Chapter 731: The Father's Feelings
At this moment, a roar was pissed and his face changed.
Mo Jiangao coughed violently, his voice almost split, and shouted: "Don't make any public appearance. I didn't send you to prison with my own hands. It's because of our relationship for so many years, you..."
Qin Yuan was just crying, as if he was suffering a huge grievance.
"The crime of intentional homicide cannot be escaped," Mo Shu said: "Sending to prison is at least a death penalty."
When Qin Yuan heard this, his whole body trembled sharply and cried to Mo Shu, "Mo Shu, I have never been sorry for you, how could you treat me like this!"
"Murder, you have to pay for your life," Mo Shu looked down at her, smiling, "You won't understand this principle, right?"
When Mo Jiangao heard this, he subconsciously looked over, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Qin Yuan cried even harder and said loudly: "I deserve to die, I'm obsessed with it, but I really didn't do it on purpose. He's fine now, right? I didn't take any ruthless measures against him..."
"He must die, is it a ruthless move?" Mo Shu felt funny. "If I hadn't dreamed that something happened to him and called the hospital in time, would he still be alive?"
When Mo Jiangao heard this, his mood was a little complicated for a moment.
No matter how bad the relationship between this daughter is, she still cares about herself in her heart.
Mo Jiangao's heart seemed to be burned.
Ji Yun next to him testified: "When the doctor came, Mr. Mo was already suffocated. If it weren't for the rescue in time, the person would have been gone long ago."
"What else do you have to say?" Mo Shu said with a smile: "After all, it is a couple who have been there for so many years. In order to squeeze into the Mo family, Sha Ling committed suicide. Now..."
"Don't talk nonsense! I don't!"
"Forget it," Mo Jiangao waved his hand exhaustedly, "When it's dawn, I will contact a lawyer and we will get divorced."
"Don't call the police?" Mo Shu asked.
Mo Jiangao was silent.
Qin Yuan cried so hard that he knelt down for Mo Jiangao, "Jian Gao, Jian Gao, I beg you not to treat me like this. Haven't we been very good for so many years? We have always been so good, why..."
"Don't make it too ugly when you have a husband and wife, Qin Yuan," Mo Jiangao's voice was a little hoarse, "You are leaving the house with nothing, An An is a good child, you are down-to-earth and hardworking, and she can support you."
Qin Yuan opened his eyes wide, "How can you do this!"
"I believe you are obsessed with it. Maybe what I just said was too much, so you wanted to kill me, so I won't hand you over to the police, and I won't let you pay your life. Let's get a divorce. From now on, the road is going up and each side will go, and you will have nothing to do with me anymore."
Mo Jiangao made this decision heavily and felt uncomfortable.
Mo Shu raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"
Mo Jiangao looked at Mo Shu, with a cold face and a white hair, and a haggard appearance, as if he had just grown older than twenty years old. "That's it, Mo Shu, after all, she was your stepmother."
Mo Shu smiled, "But she is also a murderer."
Qin Yuan hissed: "Stop your mouth!"
"She killed Sha Ling and turned me into a child without a mother. I have never forgotten this matter," Mo Shu's eyes were cold. "Just just now, she wanted me to become a person without a father, and I have never forgotten."
Chapter completed!