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Chapter 1128

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The meal passed peacefully and Mo Zichen's follow-up went smoothly. So, Tangning let out a sigh of relief. Seeing that her son was fine, she finally relaxed.

But, on the way home, Xia Yuling's car was intercepted by two black cars. At the time, Mo Zichen was sitting in the back.

Xia Yuling immediately stopped in her tracks. She was stuck in the alleyway and did not dare to move. A moment later, four or five thugs jumped out of the car with sticks in their hands. Without waiting for Xia Yuling to say anything, they began to smash the car.

Tangning chased after them with her bodyguards. The thugs calmly returned to their car and drove off.

Tangning immediately pulled open the car door and helped Xia Yuling out. She then carried Mo Zichen in her arms.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." "I'm not sure if I scared Zichen. I never expected that the Nangong Family would resort to such underhanded methods. What kind of society is this? How can they still be so violent?"

"Let's talk at home!" Tangning carried Zichen in her arms and escorted Xia Yuling safely back to the Tang Family home.

"I was scared to death!"

"I'm sorry, mom," Tangning apologized as she comforted Zichen.

"It's not your fault." But when he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel scared.

Not long after, Tangning gave Mo Ting a phone call and told him everything that happened in the alley. After picking up the phone, Mo Ting's expression did not change, but he was obviously not as relaxed as before.

"I just got a call from my wife. My son was attacked on his way back."

"Is that so? Hurry back and have a look, "Nangong Quan urged.

Mo Ting scoffed as he stood up from his seat, "From now on, if you want to launch a sneak attack or surround me, it's best if you come after me. Kids can't handle the fear. If something really happens, the Nangong Family will disappear from the face of the earth."

"Fight me fair and square. Only then will I respect you as an opponent!"

Nangong Quan did not say a word as he watched Mo Ting leave. Afterwards, he made a phone call to the agency, "Who told you to get revenge on the Mo Family?"

"Young Master …"

"Uncle Qiu, we live in a lawful society, not a violent society. Why did you have to do something so despicable?" Nangong Quan asked angrily. "We'll talk about it when I get back."

Nangong Quan may have been cruel in the past, but he now had a daughter and knew how to be gentle. Plus, bullying someone was the lowest form. Even if he won, what glory was there?

So, as soon as he returned to the agency, he went to see Qiu Jin.

"Why didn't you listen to me?"

"Young Master, we've endured for so many years, waiting for you to come back, just to find trouble with the Mo Family. Have you forgotten the pain the Mo Family brought you?"

"I haven't forgotten. But, what's the point of scaring Mo Ting's son today? "Mo" King, "Mo Ting" You with "Is" Of "of" "." Mo was "" was "of" "". "" of "of" of "" of of ".". "of" of "of of of of of of of of". " "of" of of "of of of of. of"

"" Young Master … "

"If you really want to win against Hai Rui, then help me build a bigger empire than Hai Rui and produce something better than 'The Ant Queen'. Don't even think about using underhanded methods, they won't have any effect on Mo Ting."

"That's the only way you can truly crush the Mo Family!"

Nangong Quan's voice was a little too loud, so Little Eggshell, who was resting outside, immediately pushed open the door and looked at her father, "Daddy, why are you so fierce?"

Nangong Quan glared at Qiu Jin before he stood up and walked over to his daughter and picked her up in his arms.

"I'm sorry, baby. Daddy will try his best to control himself from now on!"

If they weren't fighting on the same side, it didn't matter if they won or lost. So, what sense of revenge or victory did they have?

"Perhaps I'm getting old and I don't understand the thoughts of the young. I've waited all these years for you to come back and take everyone to the Mo Family for revenge. But, I don't think the Young Master's heart is on this."

"You can forget about the death of your family, but I can't."

After speaking, Qiu Jin left the office, leaving the father and daughter behind.

Of course, Nangong Quan didn't approve of Qiu Jin's actions, but he wouldn't go so far as to tip off his enemies. So, he told someone to keep an eye on Qiu Jin. After all, the Nangong Family owed Qiu Jin a favor and he would never forget that …



Mo Ting quickly returned home. Seeing that his wife and son were safe, his expression softened.

Tangning pounced into Mo Ting's arms as Mo Ting patted her on the back, "I'm glad you're OK."

"Mom was still scared!"

"Let's go, we'll talk about it at home." Mo Ting escorted Tangning back to Hyatt Regency. But, from Nangong Quan's reaction, it was obvious that he didn't think the incident this time had anything to do with him. But, he still had to be straightforward.

"Even if Nangong Quan is a criminal, he is a gentleman!"

"Is that a compliment to an enemy?" Tangning laughed. "If he actually competed with you in the business world, it would have been a great show. But, if he was actually aware of what happened, then there's no point talking about him anymore."

"I told Lu Che to do a deeper investigation on Nangong Quan!" Mo Ting replied. He then asked, "Is our son OK?"

"He's fine. The little rascal was born with a calm demeanor. I can't do anything about him. If it was Zixi, he would have burst into tears by now!"

"That's good."



Meanwhile, Qiu Jin suffered at Nangong Quan's hands, so all he could do was drink in his office. He had endured for so many years, all because he wanted to get revenge on the Mo Family and get justice for his family. But, why didn't Nangong Quan have any plans to do so? Was he still a descendant of the Nangong Family?

"Master Qiu, if the Young Master doesn't want to make a move, we can make a move on our own. After all, we can't rely on the Young Master anymore. So, in for a penny, in for a pound."

"You make it sound so simple!" Qiu Jin humphed. "Do you think the Mo Family are easy to deal with? Even when they smashed up the car today, didn't you hear from the people that came back that Tangning followed them the entire time with bodyguards? "

"The Mo Family have always been cunning," Qiu Jin's subordinate replied.

"We need to plan this matter carefully. It won't be easy to deal with them from the front. Let's see if we can find an opportunity in the industry. After all, Tangning is still active in the industry. I refuse to believe that she won't be alone one day!"

"Master Qiu is right! As long as we don't let the Young Master find out when the time comes, everything will be fine. Now that I think about it, Springfall was founded by Master Qiu. The reason he gave it to the Young Master was because he wanted to use it for revenge. But, he actually took it seriously. By the time he overtook Hai Rui, he would be in his 70s or 80s! Wouldn't he be letting his enemy live comfortably until they were old? "

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