After tidying up the chaotic room like a garbage dump, Qin Mo wrapped his mother's clothes and supplies in front of him in a package, resisted it on his shoulders, and walked out without hesitation.

His trip did not alarm any of the Qin family members. After all, this flowerbed belonging to him was still deserted, and Qin Mo was not valued at all in the Qin family, so naturally there would be no Qin family guards to protect the nominal young master and the abandoned son of the Qin family.

In the stone tablet shop, Qin Mo turned around and pointed to the corner of the shop and selected a huge stone tablet weighing a thousand pounds.

"I want this, my little brother. This is the treasure of our store, and the price is 100,000 yuan."

The shop owner rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Pay half the deposit first. In a month, when I have engraved the inscription, you will come and get the stone tablet."

"No."

Qin Mo waved his hand and threw out the cash of 100,000 yuan. He walked to the stone tablet with a slightly deeper eyebrows. He raised the stone tablet and resisted it on his shoulders.

"This... this stone tablet has not been engraved yet, and you can't use it if you take it back now."

The shop owner looked at the red cash on the table, then looked at Qin Mo who carried the stone tablet, with a shocked expression on his face.

"I said it, no need!"

Qin Mo glanced at the shop owner coldly and walked out of the shop.

One month... it's too long, he can't wait.

Carrying the stone tablet and walking on the rugged mountain road, Qin Mo walked along the way and found the location of his mother's grave.

This is just a small hill, without any tombs or tombstones, and now it is deserted. If Qin Mo had no good memory, he would have missed it.

After my mother died, there was no trouble in the Qin family at all, as if a dog and a slave had died. A piece of grass swept up and threw it here.

If my mother had not been kind to others in her life and had hired laborers to dig a grave with the help of several slaves, she might have been directly killed in the wilderness.

The young Qin Mo could only watch all this happen without any power to stop it.

His eyebrows were slightly deeper, and the spiritual energy surged in his body. Qin Mo pointed like a knife and slowly carved it on the stone tablet placed in front of him.

As Qin Mo's fingers moved, stone debris flew out like snowflakes.

Within a few breaths, Qin Mo had already completed the engraving process that the owner of the stone tablet shop required a month to complete.

"Mother, Qin Mo is unfilial and can't erect a monument for you until today."

With his hands, Qin Mo carefully removed all the weeds around him, sorted out the shape of a tomb mound, and then roared and lifted the stone tablet directly!

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

Qin Mo inserted the stone tablet into the depths of the soil.

Looking at the stone tablet standing in front of him, two lines of clear tears came out of the corner of Qin Mo's eyes, kneeling on his knees, and whistling to the sky.

...

At this time, the Qin family’s mansion was in the study.

Qin Xuanji raised his eyebrows, put down the book in his hand, looked at the slave who was standing in front of him, and asked in a low voice: "Where has that child been?"

It turned out that Qin Xuanji had already received the news after Qin Mo returned to the flowerbed where he lived.

Although he has been in seclusion on weekdays and does not seem to care about the affairs of the Qin family, in fact, everything about the Qin family cannot escape Qin Xuanji's eyes.

"Young Master Mo... has gone to the back mountain!"

A complex look flashed in the eyes of the slave who was standing in front of Qin Xuanji, and he said in a deep voice: "He also carried a giant monument and went to his mother's tomb, as if he wanted to erect a monument for her."

"What?"

Qin Xuanji frowned slightly, and his face became stern: "Establishing monuments and tombs is something that the head of the family can do. How dare he erect a monument for his mother without notifying me?"

"This... the villain doesn't know what Young Master Mo is thinking."

Qin Xuanji's face was serious, and the momentum inadvertently emanated, instantly causing the slave who was standing below to report the situation to tremble and shocked.

"You go out."

Qin Xuanji stroked the beard under his jaw, pondered for a moment, waved his hand, and let the slave push it down.

There is no airtight wall in the world. After the slave reported in Qin Xuanji's study, the Qin family instantly learned that Qin Mo had crossed over to the head of the family and erected a monument for his mother without authorization.

For a moment, the Qin family was in a state of great excitement, especially Qin Changfeng and Qin Mingze.

"Ignore the head of the Qin family and go directly to erect a monument for her bitch mother. Qin Mo is provoking the entire Qin family. He must be severely punished at this time, otherwise he will not ride on the heads of us, the Qin family, and he will shit in the future!"

Qin Changfeng overturned the coffee table in front of him and said furiously: "I'll report to my father now and let him deal with Qin Mo severely."

"Don't panic, young master."

Just as Qin Changfeng was about to get up, the elder who had been standing aside with a calm face stretched out his hand, pressed Qin Changfeng's arm, and said in a deep voice: "You can't worry too much about this."

"Isn't it urgent? My father's attitude these days is very ambiguous, and it seems to be meaning to recognize Qin Mo's status in the Qin family. If I don't seize the opportunity, I'm afraid I will not be able to sit firmly as the heir."

Qin Changfeng said anxiously.

Since Qin Xuanji stood up for Qin Mo twice, and once even faced Jiang Wenxian, the head of the Jiang family, the leader of the four major families, Qin Changfeng felt a profound sense of crisis in his heart.

He cannot lose the position of the heir of the family leader!

He could not bear to be regarded as a waste by himself. The bastard Qin Mo climbed onto his head, even if there was only a slight possibility, he would not allow it!

"Take the initiative first. If something goes wrong, it will affect your impression in the mind of the head of the house. It is better to kill someone with a knife. Master, please wait and see behind the scenes."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the elder, and he said with a sneer.

"How to kill someone by borrowing a knife?"

Qin Changfeng raised his eyebrows and asked repeatedly.

"I guess the second room has already learned the news at this time. If he doesn't know, we will send someone to notify him!"

The elder raised a smug smile on his lips and said slowly: "Qin Mingze's mother is not a good-looking lamp. Over the years, if her precious son hadn't been too cowardly, would you think she wouldn't want to compete with the young master for the position of the head's heir?"

"Even if I can't compete with the young master now, I think with the arrogant nature of the second wife, I will never allow the abandoned sons of the past to stand on their heads."

"This kind of mood is the same as the young master at this time, so Qin Mo is our common enemy. If that's the case, why don't they test the master's attitude first and let's wait and see what happens."

After the elder said that, he smiled slightly and looked at Qin Changfeng beside him.

"It makes sense, I'll go find Mingze now."

Qin Changfeng was overjoyed and nodded heavily.
Chapter completed!