Chapter 349: Chapter 349

Mr. Leng Sr. noticed their strange expressions and forced himself to remain calm. He looked at Leng Mochen and asked, "Mochen, tell me, what’s the story behind the car accident?"

He had felt suspicious back then, but even after arranging an investigation, he hadn’t uncovered anything substantial, as the driver had died on the spot.

The incident was ultimately categorized as a traffic accident.

Leng Mohao’s expression showed slight panic, fear surging in his heart. At the same time, he secretly regretted his intentions—he had come today to expose Leng Mochen’s true colors.

How did things turn out with his own secrets being unveiled instead?

Still, he couldn’t find the words to stop him. Forced to pretend to be calm, he continued listening.

He didn’t believe Leng Mochen could know the hidden truth from back then.

Leng Mochen let out a cold laugh. "Regarding that! Of course, we need to ask my good elder brother, Mr. Leng Mohao. Why did you arrange for that specific driver to hit my car back then, and then disguise it as a simple traffic accident afterward?"

Everyone was shocked upon hearing Leng Mochen’s words! How could it be true?

Mrs. Leng lashed out in fury. "Leng Mohao, you son of a bitch! Why would you harm my Mochen?!" She pushed past Zeng Qiuping, intent on hitting Leng Mohao. She was determined to claw him to death! Such wickedness! The car accident involving Mochen had actually been orchestrated by him!

How could she possibly swallow this rage?

Zeng Qiuping grabbed her wrist tightly. "Ouyang Yan, keep your filthy mouth clean!"

Her heart was pounding in uncertainty—Mohao, you fool! But now, she couldn’t afford to show the slightest fear; otherwise, she wouldn’t make it past Ouyang Yan’s accusations, let alone what Mr. Leng Sr. and the others would say.

"You beast!" Mr. Leng Sr., enraged, grabbed the cup off the coffee table and hurled it fiercely at Leng Mohao. Although his aim missed slightly, the cup still struck Mohao’s right forehead, falling and shattering onto the ground.

If Leng Mochen hadn’t miraculously survived back then, would this matter have stayed buried forever?

Leng Mohao vehemently denied with righteous indignation, "You’re lying! I didn’t do it! Grandpa, you have to believe me!"

After speaking, he earnestly looked at Mr. Leng Sr., hoping for trust. The elder’s eyes flashed with scrutiny—he didn’t want it to be true, but...

"How did you deal with Ah Fa’s son?" Leng Mochen asked calmly, his words leaving everyone confused.

Yet, a flash of panic flickered across Leng Mohao’s eyes before his expression returned to normal. Maintaining a composed tone, he replied, "Mochen, what are you talking about—Ah Fa’s son? I don’t know anything about that! Grandpa, you’re angry now; I’ll come visit another day!" With that, he turned and tried to leave.

"You’re not going anywhere!" Mrs. Leng saw him attempting to leave without giving a clear explanation. She fiercely broke free from Zeng Qiuping’s grasp, cursing loudly, abandoning all pretense of being a graceful and elegant lady. Her emotions were erupting uncontrollably!

Mr. Leng Sr. angrily pounded his cane on the ground. "You abomination!" Though the panic in Leng Mohao’s demeanor lasted only a fleeting moment, he caught it clearly. This incident surely had something to do with him.

"Stay where you are! Explain yourself before leaving!" Leng Mochen immediately chased after him. How could he let him get away easily? It was time to settle scores once and for all!

Yes! At this moment, the original soul of Leng Mochen had finally broken free and taken control.

On the day before Mr. Leng Sr.’s birthday banquet, a part of his soul had already awakened.

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Thus, he had been lurking silently, secretly observing what had transpired during his dormant period.

When he learned what Qian Rouxuan had done, he had been consumed with rage, wanting nothing more than to reclaim his body and kill her!

And as for Leng Mohao, not only had he plotted to kill him back then, but he had also colluded with Qian Rouxuan to betray his feelings. Even worse, they had conceived a child together, shamelessly trying to pin it on him.

Fortunately, fate was merciful—Leng Mohao hadn’t reaped any rewards either. That shameless woman had even been caught cheating with another man.

This was truly something to celebrate!

Yet just now, Leng Mohao had brazenly brought up the car accident from years ago. He couldn’t bear it any longer. Unexpectedly, it had spurred him to wrest control of his body.

He quickly adapted and fully mastered his physical form. When he saw Leng Mohao trying to flee, he didn’t hesitate and chased after him immediately.

Leng Qianhan and Leng Qiankai were momentarily stunned but swiftly followed. No matter the truth, this matter needed to be confronted face-to-face—leaving without explanation wasn’t an option.

Mrs. Leng, however, hadn’t noticed anything unusual; she simply thought perhaps Leng Mochen had suddenly regained his memory.

Mr. Leng Sr., on the other hand, collapsed unconscious on the spot.

Mrs. Leng rushed over to help, pressing the pressure point under his nose. Zeng Qiuping hurriedly joined her.

Old Xu quickly summoned the family’s resident doctor. After a series of examinations, it was confirmed that the elder had fainted from anger.

However, any future outbursts of rage could prove extremely dangerous.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, Mrs. Leng suddenly slapped Zeng Qiuping across the face. "This is all your son’s doing! Did you stop me because you knew about it beforehand? Zeng Qiuping, you wretched disgrace!"

She bore a deep-seated hatred for their family. What kind of relatives were these? If it hadn’t been for Mochen’s miraculous survival, and now the heavens granting him restored memories, she would have lived her whole life in ignorance.

She wanted to kill Leng Mohao.

Zeng Qiuping was completely stunned by the slap. She had been shocked by the revelations earlier, but Ouyang Yan had no right to hit her!

Still, she tried desperately to defend herself. "Right now, everything is just Leng Mochen’s one-sided claim—we don’t know for sure if it’s true. The elder is still unconscious, so what’s the point of your tantrum?"

Mrs. Leng gritted her teeth and seethed. "One-sided claim? If it truly were baseless, why did your son try to run? His actions clearly come from a guilty conscience! I’m warning you—this isn’t over!"

Besides, Mochen had gone off in pursuit. One way or another, there had to be an outcome!

Leng Mohao sped recklessly, with Leng Mochen in hot pursuit. He kept glancing at his rearview mirror to monitor Mochen’s car.

Every time he tried to shake him off, it proved futile, fueling his frustration and pushing him to the brink of madness.

He could never have predicted that Mochen would one day regain his memories.

Had he known, he would have acted decisively when Mochen was still lying in the hospital bed as a vegetative patient—eliminating him entirely.

Then there would never have been a day .

He hadn’t been ruthless enough! "If weeds aren’t uprooted, they sprout anew come spring!"

Leng Mochen kept tailing his car, an icy smirk playing on his lips. He was determined to drive Leng Mohao insane—everything he had done deserved death many times over.

The game had only just begun!

Leng Qianhan and Leng Qiankai, each in their respective cars, took a sharp turn but ended up losing them.

Leng Mochen and Leng Mohao’s cars vanished into the heavy traffic. With no alternatives, the two brothers reluctantly returned to the family estate, vowing to reassess the situation later.

Li Si and Leng Ning finished their burgers and strolled through the nearby mall. Though Leng Mochen had promised to meet them, he never showed up. Li Si found it odd and took out her phone to call him.

But no one answered after a long wait. She tried several more times, all in vain.

Leng Ning also sensed something unusual. She hurriedly pulled out her phone to call Mrs. Leng and ask whether her brother had left yet.

When the call finally connected, she received explosive news that left her utterly stunned. After hanging up, she swallowed hard and said, "Sis-in-law, my brother went chasing after Leng Mohao!"

"Leng Mohao?" Li Si raised an eyebrow. "Why would he chase him?"

"Mom said my brother regained his memories, and apparently, Leng Mohao was behind orchestrating the car accident years ago! Grandpa even fainted from the shock!" Leng Ning still struggled to process the news.

How could Leng Mohao be so incredibly hateful? It wasn’t enough for him to frame her brother and betray him; he had even plotted to kill him!

Why would he do all of this? Was it just because Grandpa favored her brother?

Li Si, however, felt her heart drop. No, this didn’t make sense—Leng Mochen had swapped souls with Lu Zhenghang. How could he possibly recover memories of the past? He should be completely unaware of them.

Moreover, he hadn’t given her the slightest hint before, suggesting this wasn’t a mere act.

What had happened? What sudden change had occurred?

Li Si’s mind surged with countless conspiracy theories.

She instinctively touched her pregnant belly. No, she had to find Leng Mochen immediately. Whoever he actually was, she needed to protect him.

Leng Mohao was unscrupulous and vicious; if he resorted to some cruel tactic and Mochen ended up harmed, what would happen to her and the child?