Since returning from Mo Xiuchen, Mo Zixuan had been in a constant dilemma.
There was no denying that Mo Xiuchen's words had an effect on him. Like the suspicion Mo Jingteng cast on him last night, he began to doubt Xiao Wenqing's motives.
For a man named Wu Tianyi, Xiao Wenqing had betrayed her father. Now, the idea of using him was not impossible.
Mo Xiuchen had shared a wealth of information with him. While shocked, he couldn't help but admire Mo Xiuchen. If it had been him in Xiuchen's place, he would have been long dead with no place to be buried. Where would he have the power to gather evidence against his enemies? Over the years, he had heard about how Mo Xiuchen slowly devoured and eradicated his mother's influence.
If it weren't for Mo Xiuchen, the MS Group would have fallen into Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi's hands. His father, Mo Jingteng, wasn't a fool, he was just overly trusting and doting on Xiao Wenqing.
