Rebirth: National Crown Prince

"Tang Wen?"

Tang Wen held the key in his hand and looked at Wan Zexi and the others, or to be precise, at Mo Yu.

"I have done what you said, remember the conditions you promised me."

Mo Yu didn't say anything. He looked at Tang Wen and nodded.

Tang Wen: "You guys leave quickly. Xiao Xi is scarier than you think. I think he will know about your departure in a while."

He took this step with a lot of thought and courage.

Once Bai Muxi finds out, he will surely control him, right?

It's a bit ridiculous to say that he actually thinks Bai Muxi won't kill him, even though Bai Muxi hates people who betray him.

As a brother, all he can do is try to win him back.

Wan Zexi said calmly: "We can't get out. The Mosi family is too tightly controlled now. Also, don't forget this thing around our necks."

She frowned, and she was feeling a little irritable at this moment.

Li Mo said in a deep voice: "Then stay here."

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Qiao Xi'an was silent. He had become a little decadent since Xiaoji disappeared.

Tang Wen said coldly: "Okay, let's leave the laboratory first."

At this moment, Qingya's deep voice suddenly sounded.

"There's someone who can help us."

…

On the roof.

Looking at the group of weird living creatures on the ground, Bai Muxi was dressed in white. In the strong wind, his clothes were flying and his hair was fluttering. He looked like an immortal descending from the sky. He whispered: "Are you going to stop me too? Tang Wen .”

His lips moved, and the last two words "Tang Wen" were almost inaudible.

How could Tang Wen's every move escape his eyes? It could be said that he had already had a premonition before Tang Wen made the move to betray him.

"Are you going to kill him?" A cold voice sounded in the man's mind.

Bai Muxi shook the goblet in his hand, his posture was noble and elegant. It can be said that this man always looks like a handsome young man, which makes people unable to see clearly and is deeply fascinated.

"No need, he has been following me for decades anyway."

"Mr. Bai."

The visitor was a seventy-year-old man.

He is one of the developers who participated in this experimental research with Bai Muxi, Yuan Hong.

"Mr. Yuan, how are you?"

Bai Muxi smiled softly.

Yuan Hong said excitedly: "That's great, Mr. Bai. This invention you researched is simply shocking."

His face was full of obsession and fanaticism, which made Bai Muxi raise his eyebrows disapprovingly.

Looking at Yuan Hong's appearance, no wonder everyone says the scientist is half a madman.

"Mr. Bai."

A woman in a white coat walked in.

Bai Muxi hummed.

He had already eliminated the few people who had studied with Wan Qingxue before, and replaced them with another group of people.

A useless person is just an abandoned child to him.

He never puts his chips on anyone. He only trusts himself in this world, and he only trusts himself.

Deng Qi: "Mr. Bai, I don't quite understand. How did you cut off the network and connections in this world?"

When she said this, her eyes were full of longing for the unknown.

She was deeply in awe of the man in front of her, and beyond that, she had huge admiration.

Bai Muxi squinted his eyes, and his pupils were filled with thick black. He stretched out his index finger and put it in front of his thin lips. He said with a half-smile, "It's a secret!"

Deng Qi was stunned for a moment, then she quickly said: "Sorry, I was the one who interrupted Mr. Bai."

Bai Muxi chuckled: "That's what I like about you, you are very sensible."

The biggest difference between Deng Qi and Wang Qingxue is that one is full of career and ambition, while the other is full of love and hatred.

I'm afraid Wan Qingxue couldn't have imagined that from the beginning, she might not even be considered a chess piece. Bai Muxi's grasp of people's hearts has reached a perverted level. At first glance, he felt that Wan Qingxue would be a chess piece. A foolish woman trapped in love.

"Bai Muxi, you said that I am selfish, stupid and ignorant, but what about you? How are you better than me? In the end, you are just a poor person trying to get your lover."

"Shut up."

The woman's face was pale. She looked at the man in front of her who she loved deeply, and two lines of turbid tears slid down her cheeks.

She murmured: "Is Bai Fengqing so good? So good that you can do this?"

Bai Muxi looked at her coldly: "You don't deserve to pronounce her name, I think it's dirty."

The woman collapsed to the ground and whimpered softly. No matter how cold the winter wind was, it couldn't be as cold as her heart at this moment.

"Bai Muxi, you can rest assured. Bai Fengqing will never fall in love with you in this life. You deserve to be a loner. A monster like you, ahem -" The woman who was pinched by the neck rolled her eyes, with difficulty He spat out the last few words.

"I curse you to live in the pain of not being able to get the person you like for the rest of your life."

Every sentence carries a knife, and every word kills the heart.

Even a cold-blooded Bai Muxi panicked.

"Mr. Bai?" Deng Qi couldn't help shouting when she saw that Bai Muxi's eyes suddenly became vacant and seemed to be in a trance.

Bai Muxi came back to his senses. He looked at the goblet in his hand that was almost crushed by him, with a hint of ridicule flashing in his eyes.

Yuan Hong: "What is Mr. Bai going to do next?"

Bai Muxi put down the cup, crossed his legs together, and whispered: "You don't have to worry about what happens next, just watch."

He has to do it himself to resurrect Qingqing, and he will never allow any mistakes to occur in this matter.

"Who is he?" Li Mo looked at the man and asked Xiang Mo Yu.

For some reason, he vaguely felt that this man seemed a bit familiar.

Mo Yu was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Mo Sihong."

There was a coldness engraved on his brows, and it was obvious that he didn't want to see the man in front of him.

Mo Sihong was reading a book, and he was not surprised at all by the sudden arrival of several guests.

He rubbed his brow and took off his glasses. A pair of eyes that were somewhat similar to Mo Yu's were exposed in front of several people.

Li Mo was a little shocked.

He found that the man in front of him looked very similar to Mo Yu.

Looking carefully, Mo Yu has three-dimensional facial features, oriental bones, and deep eye sockets with a hint of mixed race. He is at least 70% similar to the man in front of him.

In the past, Wan Zexi had doubted Mo Yu's biological parents. After all, Mo Yu's appearance did not look like a child from an ordinary family. In addition, he was somewhat mixed-race, and his beauty was indistinguishable from male to female.

"Sit down." The man smiled elegantly. There were some traces of time on the corners of his eyebrows, but even so, he still looked gentle and intoxicating.

Unlike Bai Muxi's gentleness on the surface, his gentleness radiated from his bones.

In fact, at this time, Wan Zexi and the others already understood everything.

Unexpectedly, the young master Mo Si, who had been falling into a deep sleep, actually woke up.

"Don't be formal." Mo Sihong said warmly.

Li Mo spoke up first: "Do you know what's going on outside now?"

Mo Sihong answered the question incorrectly: "This basement is very safe, and you will not be discovered by those outside for the time being."

Wan Zexi looked at the handsome man in front of him calmly. Even though she had seen so many outstanding people, she had to agree that he was a peerless man.

Those who can make small moves under Bai Muxi's nose are not simple characters.

She had also heard a little about Mo Sihong, a man who was very popular in Europe at that time.

The master of strategizing and unparalleled style is Mo Sihong.

It's a pity that such a character also suffered from beauty, and eventually had an accident and fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Sihong sighed softly: "It's just a sleep, and you have grown up like this. You are better than I imagined."

When he said this, his eyes fell lightly on Mo Yu, who was silent at the side.

Li Mo narrowed his eyes and asked subconsciously: "Are you Mo Yu's biological father?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yu denied it in a cold voice: "I don't have a father."

This sentence sounds very hurtful.

But Mo Sihong just smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter whether you recognize me as your father or not. Being able to see you in my lifetime is actually a sign that God has treated me well."

Wan Zexi looked at Mo Yu, and she suddenly held Mo Yu's slightly trembling fingertips. It was obvious that Mo Yu's heart was not as calm and steady as he seemed on the surface.

She turned her gaze to Mo Yuhong again: "Mr. Hong, I want to know why you abandoned Mo Yuhong back then?"

Mo Sihong is a good person, so he can naturally see that there is something unusual between these two people.

Hearing the question in her voice, Mo Sihong's attitude was still gentle: "I didn't abandon him back then. Not long after he was born, I had an accident. When I woke up, everything was different. , it’s too late to make up for it.”

"You mean, it was his mother who abandoned him?" The young man's eyes gradually became sharp.

Speaking of this, Mo Sihong raised a wry smile at the corner of his mouth: "Don't blame her, I didn't explain it clearly back then and she misunderstood me. She did such a thing because she resented me so much."

In just a few words, Wan Zexi probably already understood what happened back then.

In the final analysis, these are the grievances of the previous generation, but we don’t want the next generation to suffer too.

Qiao Xi'an suddenly asked: "Can I contact people outside now?"

Li Mo shook his head: "I think it's because of Bai Muxi that now we have cut off contact with the outside world."

At this moment, Mo Sihong smiled slightly: "It's okay, I have already contacted the person for you."

The man smiled lightly, and even though he was over fifty years old, one could already see traces of youthful frivolity and high-spiritedness in him.

After all, Mo Sihong is still the same Mo Sihong.

"Girl, what's your name?"

Wan Zexi was slightly stunned.

"Why are you asking this?" Mo Yu immediately stood in front of the young man, staring deeply at the man in front of him.

"Mo Yu." The young man shook his head towards Mo Yu, and then she said to Mo Si Hong in a straight voice: "The junior's name is Wan Zexi."

But Li Mo on the side was stunned.

He stared at the clean and beautiful young man with wide eyes, wondering if he was hearing hallucinations in his ears.

Girl?

Damn it!

Is Wan Zexi a woman?

"Wan Zexi?" Mo Sihong read the name silently, and then he smiled meaningfully: "What a good name. Wan Lin must be your father, right?"

The young man nodded: "Mr. Hong knows my father?"

Mo Sihong: "We have fought several times."

Not only did they fight a few times, he also suffered a lot.

Who doesn't know that when Mo Sihong was young, he had an arrogant and unruly personality, thinking that nothing could trouble him, and that was actually the case. Therefore, he was unwilling to admit defeat when he encountered Wan Lin, a tough nut, which ultimately led to his repeated defeats at Wan Lin's hands.

Speaking of which, Mo Sihong's life has been smooth sailing. Apart from his emotional disappointments, only Wan Lin could make him willing to admit defeat.

After all, such a powerful opponent is elusive.

So every time he thinks about it, he feels lucky.

PS: Apart from the protagonist, who else do you want to watch?

I see that many people like stories about their parents’ generation. In fact, parents’ love is very regrettable.

Finally, thank you for being here and making me feel at ease.