A Den of Snakes and Rats

Mo Xuan woke up the next day, nearly scared out of his wits by the sight before him.

The bed was indeed quite large, but with Luo Wei'er and Luo Xue'er being restless sleepers, Luo Shiya and the others had specially ordered this oversized bed. However, if two adult women were to sleep on it as well, it would start to feel a bit... cramped.

The current situation was that the two kids were sleeping horizontally at the head of the bed, their heads pressed against Mo Xuan's. Luo Shiya and Luo Muqi, on the other hand, had taken up both of Mo Xuan's arms, one on each side. It was clear that they had moved the kids to the head of the bed and then snuggled into his embrace.

Mo Xuan tried to pull his arms free to get up, but Luo Shiya, half-asleep, opened her eyes and saw that Mo Xuan was already awake. She gave him a coquettish smile. Her already stunning beauty, combined with the sleepy, languid look and that irresistible smile, made Mo Xuan's heart race.

In the next moment, that cold, exquisite face gradually approached Mo Xuan's, and her warm lips gently pressed against his.

Before Mo Xuan could react, Luo Muqi, still with her eyes closed, began to caress Mo Xuan's face, a smile suddenly appearing on her face. She then slowly kissed him.

Mo Xuan's mind went blank. This feeling... how could he resist it?

"Maybe I should order an even bigger bed?"

Luo Shiya sat up, stretching lazily. The sisters had changed into normal pajamas because of the kids. She twisted her neck and glanced at the two little ones sleeping like kittens at the head of the bed, feeling a surge of annoyance.

Who would have thought that these two little brats would steal their moment!

Luo Muqi, like a big cat, not only didn't get up but deliberately pressed even closer to Mo Xuan. Luo Shiya said coldly, "Stop pretending, get up and go to the company!"

"Sister, you're always oppressing me!"

Luo Muqi pouted discontentedly, opened her eyes, and clung to Mo Xuan's arm in a coquettish manner: "I won't go to the company today, I have to go back to school, brother, can we leave together later?"

"What are you going to school for?"

Before Mo Xuan could ask, Luo Shiya spoke first. Luo Muqi slowly got up, seeing Luo Xueer sleeping in a disheveled manner above her head, couldn't help but pinch her chubby little face.

You little brat, were you born to compete with me for men? Poor Xueer is still in her dream, her little face pinched by her own mother, though it doesn't hurt, it still makes the little one hum and wave her tiny hands, trying to swat Luo Muqi's hand away. Having vented her grievances, Luo Muqi satisfiedly rubbed her daughter's cheeks and then turned back to Luo Shiya, saying:

"You forgot, sis, aren't I still studying for my graduate degree in the Fine Arts department?"

This is not a lie. Although Luo Muqi majored in finance in university, she never gave up her favorite painting and design. Therefore, she chose to continue her studies at the Academy of Fine Arts of Kyoto University, although like Mo Xuan, it was not full-time.

Mo Xuan didn't care; before Luo Muqi graduated, he used to hitch a ride with her to school. He turned back to coax the two little ones to get out of bed, but for some reason, a sudden chill came over him, and he even instinctively threw a blanket over himself. Why does the temperature in this room drop so suddenly?

He naturally didn't notice, Luo Shiya with a gloomy face, emanating an icy aura...

"Sister, don't worry, I won't sneak a taste..." Luo Muqi clung to Luo Shiya's arm and whispered to her, acting coquettishly. "At school, my brother and I aren't even in the same major, so even if I wanted to, I wouldn't have the chance, right?"

As Luo Muqi spoke, she secretly drew a cross on the ground with her left foot. How could Luo Shiya not notice this little action? She sighed and said, "I'll let you off once, but you know what's waiting for you tonight..."

"Alright, alright..." Luo Muqi chuckled. "Should I go change my clothes first?"

Luo Muqi happily left the nursery, not noticing the slight curl at the corner of Luo Shiya's mouth...

Mo Xuan returned to his room to wash up and change clothes, only then remembering the file Mo Qingqing had sent him. In truth, he wasn't particularly interested, as Luo Shiya and Luo Muqi had already used the resources of the Luo family to uncover many of the details.

Therefore, Mo Xuan's last bit of affection for his parents completely vanished.

After some thought, Mo Xuan still clicked open the folder, just in case there was something the Luo family hadn't discovered, he was quite interested.

After opening the file, Mo Xuan was still shocked. For the first time, he admired Mo Qingqing, not knowing whether to say she had deep schemes or that she inherited Mo Changshan and Qin Ni's ruthlessness and coldness.

Although the Luo family has immense influence and connections, there are certain matters where Mo Qingqing, being part of the Mo family, has far greater convenience.

He truly could not have imagined that Mo Changshan could be so ruthless. Mo Jinpeng was not the biological child of Qin Ni, but rather his illegitimate son with his first love, Li Yuzhen. Mo Xuan had already discovered this. Zheng Shu had threatened Mo Jinpeng using this secret. The entire Mo family, apart from him and Mo Qingqing, as well as the involved parties Mo Changshan and Mo Jinpeng, were unaware that Mo Jinpeng was not Qin Ni's child.

And the son of the man who exchanged with Qin Ni, who was also his half-brother, had already passed away.

Li Yuzhen handled it, and Mo Changshan agreed! As for the evidence, it is an audio recording...

Mo Xuan's hand holding the phone began to tremble. Even a tiger does not eat its cubs. Not only did he mistreat himself for the sake of Mo Jinpeng, but he even caused the death of one of his own sons!

But he doesn't sympathize with Qin Ni; she's not clean either. Jiang Sifeng isn't her godson; he's clearly her illegitimate child!

This couple each have a first love that they keep in their hearts, yet neither of them chose their first love.

"You two really are a perfect match, aren't you?" Mo Xuan couldn't help but let out a cold laugh. "What a pity, Mr. Qin, your fate is indeed quite bitter..."

Mo Qingqing discovered Jiang Sifeng's identity, but she didn't uncover deeper secrets, while the Luo family did.

Mo Xuan suddenly had a mischievous thought: if Qin Ni knew about all of this, regardless of Mo Jinpeng's identity or Jiang Sifeng's identity, how would she react?

He was very eager to seek revenge on them. If it weren't for Grandma still being around, Mo Xuan might have really packed the information and sent it to Mo Changshan and Qin Ni, letting them bite each other like dogs.

But he couldn't. He had promised his grandmother. Mo Xuan might not care about the Mo family, but he couldn't disregard his grandmother's feelings.

Exhaled deeply, Mo Xuan opened his laptop and backed up the files to his computer.

If it were merely because he was treated harshly, Mo Xuan wouldn't actually hate them to such an extent. What he found most unacceptable was that he had never imagined his own biological parents would join forces to scheme against him for Mo Jinpeng's sake, causing Su Yanran to break up with him.

What made him even angrier was that when his grandmother fell ill, not a single person in the Mo family lifted a finger to help, and some even mocked and ridiculed him!

They feel that this is intentional on Mo Xuan's part, and even the doctor's phone call they suspect is a scheme orchestrated by Mo Xuan to deliberately defraud them of their money!

He will always remember Mo Changshan's cold sarcasm: "My money goes to whoever I want to give it to. You don't need to lie about your grandmother. Even your grandfather doesn't care about her. If she really dies, it has nothing to do with me!"

If it weren't for the coldness and arrogance of the Mo family, Grandma wouldn't have only had these two years of life...

"Mo Changshan, Qin Ni, I'm waiting, waiting for you and your spouse to be utterly disgraced, tearing each other apart like dogs!"

Mo Xuan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes gleaming with a crimson hue...