Chapter 194
Mo Xiuyan's face showed a hint of crafty smile. The nephew was so fooled, so his face returned to its former elegance and extravagance. He smiled and said: "So, today…"
"WaitMo Xiuyan hasn't finished talking yet, but Zhu Qianning has stood up again.
Mo Xiuyan's brow is slightly wrinkled. He is in the Patriarch position. Very few people in normally dare to interrupt him. But today, several Juniors interrupted him, but he saw Zhu Qianning, and he did not dare to reveal it at the moment. Too much dissatisfaction, instead asked: "Zhu Family Young Miss, what else?"
"You almost killed Luo Zheng, how about this?"
Most of the women are small intestines, and there are hatreds for them. It is impossible to expect Zhu Qianning to be like a gentleman.
What's more, Mo Xiuyan just killed Luo Zheng, which is something she can't tolerate anyway!
Mo Xiuyan's face is heavy, and today his face has been completely refraction, but Zhu Family, this little Nizi still grabs himself, really too insatiable! Mo Xiuyan’s face also sank: “Zhu Family Young Miss, I’ve already said that everyone’s things are wrong today, it’s a misunderstanding. If I feel that I’m doing something, I’m still looking forward to it. A lot of tolerance."
Zhu Qianning sneered: "I have advised you before, so that you don't want to do it, but you don't necessarily have to bear me?" If it wasn't for Cangqiu, would you bear it? Then you said, why should I cover you? ”
"Is it Zhu Family Young Miss, must you bite this thing?"Mo Xiuyan retreats, and his face is gloomy.
"Of course it is!"Zhu Qianning looks like a natural look.
"Oh, deceiving too much!"Mo Xiuyan finally couldn't help it. It was a three-pointed person. Mo Xiuyan had tossed the face of a Patriarch, but he couldn't be beaten by a Junior. Under the pressure of Zhu Qianning, He is hard to tolerate anyway.
At this time, Cangqiu in the air revealed a feminine smile. "Since Qianning is not good, I naturally want to give him a head. Qianning, you said, let me do it?"
Zhu Qianning's mouth is slightly tilted, just wanting Cangqiu to teach Mo Xiuyan a lesson, when Mo Yun next to her has smashed her sleeves.
Mo Yun's face was pale, his face was a praying color, and he whispered: "Qianning sister, beg you, let me dad a horse, this thing is like forget about it?"
After all, Mo Yun is the girlfriend of Zhu Qianning, and she is the daughter of Mo Xiuyan. At this moment, she is really in a dilemma.
Zhu Qianning looked at Mo Yun, and his heart softened. Finally, Zhu Qianning sighed and said to Cangqiu: "Uncle Cangqiu, forget about it, this is the end of today."
Cangqiu and Mo Xiuyan have no grudges. Since Zhu Qianning said so, he has no objection. He just showed a strange smile to Mo Xiuyan, and then he began to raise a little bit of crystal clear ice crystals. The figure is completely wrapped in it and flies outwards.
Mo Can took his father's blood jade bracelet, and there was no need to stay in Mo Family. He said to Luo Zheng: "Brother Luo Zheng, let's leave."
Luo Zheng nodded, and this greeted Zhang Wuxian, Zhou Xian and others to leave.
Zhang Wuxian communicated with Shi Hu, and Shi Hu took the hatchet and walked to the end.
The last thing I went out was Zhu Qianning. She had previously wanted to teach Mo Yun’s father. At this moment, she went to comfort Mo Yun a few words and glanced at Mo Xiuyan as if to say, if it was not for your daughter. On the face, today you are dead!
Then he followed, very dissatisfied and shouted: "Hey, you wait for me!"
When Luo Zheng and others left, Mo Xiuyan sighed and sighed. The next chair was automatically moved over. The whole person was like a sly, lying in the chair.
Since he became Mo Family Patriarch, he has never suffered such a big loss.
Mo Family Others, this time is silent, they all know that Mo Xiuyan is really on the fire at this moment, whoever goes up to talk to him will definitely become the object of his fire.
Instead, Mo Yu is his son. Without such jealousy, he said to Mo Xiuyan: "dad, is this something forget about it?"
Mo Xiuyan snorted and asked: "How about getting it about it?"
What capital does Mo Family have against Zhang Family and Zhu Family? It is not even worthy to give shoes to people! More not qualified to be an opponent of others.
Mo Yu bit his teeth, his eyes are red, it is like a sleepy beast, he wants to think about it, the root of the problem is that on Mo Can, he secretly swears in his heart, this must be reported, he must Let Mo Can regret coming to this world!
And Luo Zheng who defeated him, this hatred is not expected, he knows that he and Luo Zheng are not a level of people, even if the father has no way to take that brat, he is even more incompetent.
Just then, a Steward from Mo Residence rushed over.
That Steward seems to have something to report, but the other people next to Mo Family have turned a look at Steward, indicating that this time should not bother Mo Xiuyan.
At this time, I went to Patriarch, and that is why he was looking for death.
But what Steward seemed to be rewarding was very important. He was hesitant and anxious expression, and walked around.
This was met by Mo Yu, and he came out and asked Steward: "Do you have anything to report?"
Steward saw Mo Yu and his face was very ugly. This said: "just now I went to the government to investigate, the house in the government, the house was destroyed by the brat 336…"
"What?"Mo Yu's face is also a casual one.
Although just now heard the violent crash, Mo Yu also guessed that the loss in the house was terrible.
There are 561 Fangfu residences in this Mo Residence. Although it is not difficult to repair the repairs, no matter which sect is, it pays attention to legacy.
Most of these houses were passed down by the ancestors of Mo Family. I didn’t expect that this fight destroyed more than 300 houses, almost half of them, and it was also an invisible for Mo Family. loss!
Upon hearing this Steward report, Mo Yu’s hatred was even stronger, looking at the door of Mo Residence, which was the direction Mo Can left: “Mo Can…I must kill you personally! ”
Mo Can naturally can't hear Mo Yu's words, although he got a blood jade bracelet, his mood is still very low.
Normally, he is very optimistic. At this moment, he is still walking in front of him, a look of sullenness.
Zhang Wuxian and Zhou Xian saw Mo Can in this look and looked at it. At this time they had no better way to persuade Mo Can.
After all, I suddenly learned that my father might be drowned, and more likely to be killed by Mo Can's Third Uncle. The extent of my heart's uncomfortable situation can be imagined?
It is estimated that Mo Can will not return to Mo Residence in the future.
This kind of feeling, Zhang Wuxian and Zhou Xian are relatively inferior. The only experience here is Mo Can, and Luo Zheng.
How is Luo Zheng's encounter similar to Mo Can?
His father, Luo Xiao, was harmed by 2nd Uncle and Third Uncle. Luo Zheng's encounter was even worse than Mo Can. He was a slave to himself, and he was bullied in the family and almost paid the price of his life.
Luo Zheng suddenly stepped forward and patted Mo Can's shoulder and said, "Mo Can, do you want to know the truth and avenge your father?"
Mo Can shrugged his head and nodded. "Think, but I can't."
"Can't you?"Luo Zheng's face showed a hint of ridicule. "If you can't do it, why bother you still have to live in this world?" Is it better to jump into the Jinshui River next to drowning forget about it? ”
At this moment, a group of people are walking along a river. The river is called Jinshui River. It is the largest inner city river in Imperial Capital. The golden waters are sparkling and reflected under the setting sun. The golden ray of light of the rule seems to have coated the entire river with a layer of gold.
Mo Can looked at the Jinshui River next to him, and his eyes were full of sorrow. "Yes, my father is dying. My son is not only unable to investigate the truth, even if he knows the truth, he can't revenge for him…It’s really better to drown for about about it. This Jinshui River will drown hundreds of people every year, and I’m not afraid of a floating body…”
Zhang Wuxian and Zhou Xian heard Luo Zheng's words, and they all showed strange expressions on their faces. How can they so comfort people? Luo Zheng Isn't this to persuade Mo Can to commit suicide? However, Luo Zheng wants to do things that are not sure, and Luo Zheng has his own practices and ideas. The two of them have not interrupted and waited for them to change. If Mo Can really wants to commit suicide by the river, then they are naturally not allowed.
At this time, Luo Zheng smiled and said: "I thought that you have already weakened home, I did not expect you to have courage!"
Mo Can looked at Luo Zheng and wondered, "Courage?" Where do I have the courage? ”
"I am not afraid of death, what are you afraid of?" What are you still afraid of? If you ask Mo Xiuyan face to face, he can kill you with a sword at most, how can you treat you? ”Luo Zheng asked a few times in a row, "I am not afraid of death, then you are better off fighting yourself!" If you have the strength in the future, and then go to the Mo Xiuyan to ask, how can he Mo Xiuyan take you? Since you can look down on life and death, why not take your own life? ”
When I heard Luo Zheng's words, Mo Can's heart suddenly plop plop beats…
Mo Can has a soft temper and is reluctant to accept it, but there is still a kind of tenacity in my heart! Otherwise, with the help of Luo Zheng's, he can't get Clear Sky Sect.
What Luo Zheng said is justified. If life is bitter, it is inevitable that it will be regrettable to die. It is better to try your best and fight for it. What happened in the end? The worst case is just a "dead" word!
Mo Can followed Luo Zheng's thinking, as if at this moment, a new door opened for him, Mo Can did not ask for much in the world, even if admitted to Clear Sky Sect, happy cultivation is not seen Be diligent, do a little bit of a day monk hit a day.
But now, Mo Can has his own goal, yes, he has to step on Mo Yu, he wants to face Mo Xiuyan, how his father died! The premise of doing all this is the word strength!
The more he thought about it, the brighter his eyes were, and his hands were pinched into fists, faintly shaking.