"After re-examination, the results are as follows"

  "Firstly, Mr. and Mrs. Lin and Mo Weiying indeed have a parent-child relationship... Mo Weiying is their biological daughter without a doubt."

  "Secondly, Mo Wan Yin and you, Grandfather, are not related by blood."

  "Thirdly, Mo Wei Yu and Grandfather, you have a certain blood relationship!"

  "This is also, from the results, Mo Wei Yu is actually your real granddaughter... She is the authentic big sister of the Gong family!"

  ……

  Gong Ming's speech is always neither fast nor slow, rarely showing impatience, and never intentionally dragging out words, even his tone is steady without any ups and downs.

  But these seemingly ordinary words suddenly whipped up a huge storm in the hall, causing a sudden change in the emotions of everyone present!

  Mo Wei's eyebrows rose as she gazed at Mo Yuanyin's pale face, her voice cold and mocking.

  "What else can you say now, Mo Wan Yin?!"

  "No, this isn't true..."

  Mo Wan's body thudded as she fell to her knees, then scrambled towards Palace Old Master, tightly grasping his legs and crying out in supplication!

  "Grandfather, Grandfather, you believe me... This is a conspiracy, I am your real granddaughter! They are colluding to plot against me... It's her and Gong Ming who are in cahoots, wanting to usurp the Gong family's property... Grandfather, don't be deceived by them..."

  Ignoring Mo Wan's pitiful pleading, Old Master Gong's face turned iron-green as he coldly said.

  "Drag her away."

  "Yes!"

  Immediately, a bodyguard came forward and stretched out his hand to hold her shoulders, forcibly prying open her fingers one by one from the old master's pants.

  "Grandpa... Grandpa!"

  Mo Wan's voice was filled with sorrow and pleading, but it couldn't move Palace Old Master in the slightest.

  In a state of extreme fear and panic, she suddenly felt her body go limp and fainted away, without knowing whether it was real or fake.

  Seeing this, the two bodyguards couldn't help but stop their hands.

  Gong Ming opened it at the right time and asked.

  "Grandfather, how do you plan to deal with her?"

  As soon as they heard this, Lin's couple, who were originally standing on one side with a timid and cautious attitude, changed their faces and hastily said.

  "What do you want to do?!"

  "She's my daughter, don't mess with her... otherwise, otherwise..."

  Lin's father had barely finished speaking when Gong Ming interrupted him.

  "If you want to accompany her together, I don't mind handling two."

  The moment the words fell, Mr. and Mrs. Lin's faces turned white as paper, and they suddenly stopped talking, not daring to say another word, fearing that they would bring disaster upon themselves... After all, at the banquet yesterday, they saw those bodyguards, several of whom were armed with guns.

  After hearing the appraisal result, when Old Master Gong looked at Mo Wei Yu again, his gaze softened a bit, with more kindness and guilt for not being by her side for many years.

  He glanced at Mo Weiying who was unconscious on the ground, and Old Master Gong expressionlessly instructed a sentence.

  "These things can be left to Weiwei to arrange."

  "Yes."

  Gong Ming replied calmly and turned to ask Mo Wei Yu, "Sister, what do you plan to do with this?"

  "Close it first!"

  Mo Wei's eyebrows furrowed slightly as if she was deep in thought, and she murmured to herself.

  "She alone isn't capable of deceiving you and your grandfather, there must be someone behind her! Moreover, this person... has a high status in the Palace, if we don't find a way to expose him, he will be a huge threat."

  Seeing her clear thinking and thorough consideration, with a calm and sober mind, Old Master Gong couldn't help but reveal a few points of admiration on his face, waving his hand.

  "Do as big sister says."

  Gong Mingwei nodded slightly and had Mo Weiying dragged into a secret room, where she was placed under strict surveillance.

  The Lin couple was warned and then expelled from the palace after being sealed off.

  They left, and the hall was left with only four people: Gong Lao Ye Zi and Mo Wei Yu.

  "Come on, sit here next to Grandpa... let Grandpa take a good look at you."

  He waved his hand lightly a couple of times, and the old master's face showed affection, although he had once been in charge for a time, a heroic figure for half his life, now he was just a kind old man, like all ordinary elders... doting on his grandchildren.

  Mo Wei Yu had always yearned for and longed for such a family relationship, and upon hearing this, she couldn't help but blush slightly, getting up to sit down again.

  The old duke held her hand, placed it on his knee, and gently patted it with his wrinkled palm. His loving gaze fell on her face, scrutinizing every detail.

  "Look closely... you do resemble your grandmother a bit, especially the eyes, so clear and bright... and when you smile, it's also very similar. As for your mother's appearance, I don't remember it too clearly... she was still young when she left, her face hadn't fully developed yet... it's my fault, I didn't take good care of your mother, letting the two of you suffer a lot over the years..."

  Listening to the gentle words of the elderly, it's as if even time itself has become serene.

  Mo Wei Yu grasped the old man's hand with a reverse grip and smiled.

  "Although Mo Wan Yin burned her mother's belongings, I still kept a few things that I had previously obtained... Inside, there is an album and half of a notebook. Tomorrow, I'll go back and bring them to you. After looking at the photos, you will know what your mother looked like... Your grandmother must have been a great beauty, or else she wouldn't have given birth to such a good-looking mother..."

  "Yes, your grandma is beautiful, and you are too..."

  ……

  Watching them chatter away, Huo Tingchen didn't interrupt and didn't disturb them.

  Only one person walked onto the balcony, pulled out a lighter and lit a cigarette.

  Leaning against the wall with his back half-tilted, he puffed on it occasionally.

  A pair of deep, dark eyes with a bewildered expression, unable to discern any emotion... The pupils seemed to be out of focus, as if gazing at a very distant place.

  Jing followed and lit a cigarette, walking over to stand beside him, but only turned sideways towards him, without looking at his face.

  A faint puff of white smoke, and the imperial seal is quietly opened.

  "You've come to the Wang residence... it shouldn't just be about sending your sister back home, right?"

  At these words, Huo Tingchen's eyes flickered slightly.

  Neither acknowledged nor denied.

  After a moment of silence, seeing that he didn't respond, Gong Ming also didn't mind, and only ambiguously said a sentence.

  "The waters of the palace are deep, and you Mohists... aren't necessarily shallow either. Sometimes... when looking at things, one can't just look at the surface. After all, appearances are often used to deceive people."

  …

  Before he could finish his cigarette, he saw the servant approaching and calling out softly.

  "Third Master Gong and Third Master Chen, Old Master wants you two to go over there for a bit."

  Upon hearing this, Gong Ming extinguished his cigarette butt with a flick of his hand and walked over.

  Huò Tīng Chēn leaned against the wall and finished his last cigarette before standing up straight and walking to the hall.

  In the hall, Old Master Gong invited the two of them to sit down and then began to speak in a very serious tone.

  "Although yesterday's birthday banquet was interrupted, the power that should be transferred will still be transferred... I'm old and my body is no longer useful, can't afford to think about this anymore... So, in the future, the Palace will still have to rely on you two to hold it up."

  At this time, Old Master Gong was facing Mo Wei Yu and Gong Ming.

  The words fell, and the two had not yet realized anything was wrong.

  Old Palace continued with another sentence.

  "Get ready, you're having your wedding at the end of the month!"

  Bam!

  Mo Wei's hand trembled slightly, almost knocking over the teacup she was holding!

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