MTL - Rebirth: National Crown Prince-Chapter 668 the price of loving someone

   Chapter 668 The Price of Loving Someone

  Bai Muxi can be said to have been God's darling since childhood, a child of someone else's family.

  Family background, height, appearance, knowledge and cultivation are all he accounted for.

   However, the man who is so obsessed with many women has never been able to get Bai Fengqing's heart.

   He laughed at himself, he couldn't compare to that Wan Lin, Wan Lin had it, he also had Bai Muxi, what Wan Lin could give her, he could also give it.

  Bai Fengqing looked into Bai Muxi's eyes seriously, and said word by word, "Bai Muxi, you are not suitable for loving someone. The price of loving someone, no one can afford."

  Bai Muxi smiled leisurely: "Is this why you chose Wan Lin?" His smile was soft, making people feel a sense of trepidation.

  Bai Fengqing smiled: "Brother, there has never been a choice between you and Wan Lin, because you are only my brother from beginning to end, that's all."

   That was Bai Muxi's last call before Bai Fengqing disappeared. It was soft, soft, and it sounded nice, but...Bai Muxi hated this sound to the core.

  Bai Muxi smiled softly, he looked at the empty boudoir, and whispered: "Qing'er, brother, just think you are mad at me and lie to me."

   "Mr. Bai! Mr. Bai!" Mo Sizong called out to Mr. Bai several times before pulling Bai Muxi out of his memory.

  Bai Muxi narrowed his eyes, even though he was absent, his expression still didn't change much. In other words, this was the first time he had fallen into memory in front of others.

   Maybe he was really stunned.

   "The banquet has begun." Bai Muxi stood up calmly.

   In the banquet hall.

Mo Yu's drooping eyelids made Luo Yu's parents look extremely unpleasant. In their eyes, only the best of the best can be worthy of their daughter. Obviously, Mo Yu is in their hearts. In the eyes of a douchebag.

  …

   Mo Si Yao is the only granddaughter who can stay by Mo Si Zong's side, you must know that her brothers do not have such a chance.

   After being trapped in the room for many days, she was already suffocated.

   "What happened to Yaoyao?" Mo Siran asked in a low voice with concern.

   "What else can I do? I miss her little lover." The man who spoke was of mixed race. His name was Mosley, and he was Mosley's brother.

   "Who?" Mo Sibing frowned and asked.

   "I heard it was a guy named Feng Rin." Mosley said nonchalantly.

  Especially looking at Mo Siyao's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but let out a tut.

   "It's just a little white face, the eldest Miss of the dignified Mosi family is worried that no one likes it?"

   "It's not good to like someone, I like a little white face of unknown origin."

   "Enough." Mo Siyao finally got angry, "Brother, can you please stop the little white face on the left and the little white face on the right, you are not annoying, I am annoying."

   "How can I talk to your brother?" Mo Sibing scolded.

"Okay, don't say a word." Musi Ran has a gentle appearance, and he speaks gently. It is also because of this that Mo Si Yao's closest friend is not his brother Mo Si Li, But this Mosran.

   "By the way, what about that guy?" Mosley said with great interest: "This is the banquet that grandpa held for that person, shouldn't that guy avoid coming?"

   Mosiyao: "You mean Mosiyun? Shouldn't he come? Too timid,"

   "Okay, forget about that guy, the banquet has already started, let's go in!" Mo Sibing put on his coat and walked towards the back door.

   After they left, Mo Siyun, who was not far away, was standing on the lawn with some hesitation. He looked at the brightly lit banquet hall, and the corners of his mouth pursed into a line.

   "What are you afraid of?" A deep and deep voice came from behind Mo Siyun.

   In the dark, a tall and slender figure stood beside Mo Siyun.

   Mo Siyun said silently: "You know, Grandpa never likes me, and Mosley and the others are not fuel-efficient lamps. If you go, you will inevitably not be made trouble."

   He still remembers the embarrassment before, causing him to have nightmares every night in the middle of the night.

   Song He looked at Mo Siyun's appearance, and smiled lightly, "No wonder the old guy suspected that you were his biological grandson. Your personality really doesn't look like a Mo Si family."

   Mo Siyun did not deny it, after all, if Song He hadn't been by his side all the time as his assistant, he wouldn't even know how to die.

  The outside world thinks that the Moss family has a huge family business, extensive connections, and many children. In fact, many people died in secret.

   Ambitious people want to swallow the entire Moss family. In their eyes, the Moss family is equivalent to a gold mine waiting for them to mine.

   Fighting openly and secretly, but only a few survived in the end.

   In the end, Moszong loves his eldest son the most, and he just turns a blind eye to the life of the others.

Song He: "I'm afraid they won't take care of you this time. Don't forget that there is that person named Mo Yu. This person is not a simple guy." The guy keenly smelled a sense of crisis.

   Hearing this, Mo Siyun was a little curious: "How do you think that Mo Yu and Mo Siley compare?"

  Song He raised his eyebrows, he paused for a few seconds, and then said leisurely: "Mosley and the others can't play Mo Yu."

   "Why?" Mo Siyun asked.

  Song He smiled meaningfully: "Because the growing environment is different."

   The environment in which he grew up can easily create a person's character. He could see that Mo Yu's eyes were still somewhat wild and unruly, and he was a dangerous person who was not easy to mess with.

   Mo Siyun looked at Song He's smile and suddenly understood.

  Song He: "Okay, we should go in, don't let that old guy really get mad at you."

   (end of this chapter)