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Chapter 3 Bullying I Can't Talk

Hearing someone shouting, Mo Dongcheng immediately threw the stick in his hand quickly, instantly closed his eyes and opened his throat and burst into tears, his movements were very skillful.

Mother and son are in love. Zhao heard his son crying and rushed to the scene as soon as possible. Seeing that his son was crying so sadly, her heart was about to break. She squatted down and hugged her son and asked, "Cheng'er, what's wrong with you?"

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Mo Dongcheng opened his tears and pointed his hand, "She hit me, whisper, hit me hard with a stick!"

When Zhao saw that it was Su Nanxi, she became angry. She didn't accept this woman of unknown origin in her heart. Now this woman is still restless and dares to hit her baby son. She doesn't take her seriously!

Mo Yunmei jumped out from somewhere, "Second sister-in-law, she beat Dongcheng, I saw it, the fight was so strong. Look how sad Dongcheng cried!"

Zhao became even more angry. She cursed Su Nanxi with a cold face, "I knew you were restless and dared to hit someone just after coming. You are not awake yet! You don't know what your situation is now! Dongcheng

Then you can do it too. You are used to hitting people. This is the Mo family, not the wealthy family you used to. Change your arrogant temper to me!"

Mo Yunmei looked proud and raised her chin, contempt and disdainful to Su Nanxi.

Su Nanxi slowly sat up. The wound on her hand was not healed. She was beaten a few times by the broken child, and it was so painful.

She couldn't speak and could not defend herself. Even if she could speak, no one wanted to listen to her explanation now, so she simply let them scold her, wanting to see what these people can do.

She knew that her face was swollen and her expression was ugly. She could imagine that she was like a flower now with her old and torn clothes.

The appearance of Su Nanxi was regarded as unruly and arrogant by Zhao. After the impulse of cursing Su Nanxi, he felt a little ashamed, but he disappeared at this time and became angry again.

"I don't care what you were like before. When you come to the Mo family, you have to abide by the rules of our Mo family and straighten your intestines before! If you have any dissatisfaction, you can directly find an adult and not take the children.

Exhale! How old is the child? You can do it too? You are cruel enough!"

Mo Yunmei was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so she curled her lips and looked at Su Nanxi with interest. The more ruthless Su Nanxi was scolded, the happier she felt.

Su Nanxi looked up at her, and she was immediately unhappy.

"Don't show me the truth. Now that you have arrived at our Mo family, you have to rely on us in the future. Don't be ungrateful! Do you think you are still the daughter of the past! You are a village woman when you arrive at the farm!"

Su Nanxi didn't react much. She didn't feel at ease with Mo Yunmei's words. A child who was spoiled by his family had never experienced anything, and lived all based on his own preferences.

She knew that Mo Yunmei hated her and excluded her. It was probably because Mo Dongcheng was also encouraged by Mo Yunmei after secretly brainwashing her.

Old Mrs. Mo ran over when she heard the sound. As soon as she arrived, she was stopped by Mo Yunmei. Then she added fuel to the fire and said something. After that, she looked at Su Nanxi provocatively.

Zhao hugged Mo Dongcheng, nodded and confirmed, and then remembered important things, and hurriedly pulled up his son's sleeve to check the injury.

When I saw it, there was no trace of it. I was afraid that I could see it wrongly, so I looked it over and over again, but there was still no trace of being beaten.

Zhao was a little panicked. Although his son was a little darker and his skin was a little rougher, a discerning person could tell if he had been beaten at a glance.

She didn't want to help Su Nanxi, so she quickly put down her son's sleeves and secretly pinched her son's arm, her eyes signaling him not to speak, and Mo Dongcheng bulged his mouth and said nothing.

Old Mrs. Mo was half-believing and half-doubted about the two of them. She felt that her daughter-in-law had exaggerated the facts, and she felt that the new daughter-in-law was suspected.

Su Nanxi stood up as if nothing had happened, patted her sleeves gently, and looked at them quietly.

She could see that Mrs. Mo was a kind-hearted person.

Even if someone accused Su Nanxi of committing the crime, she was not angry immediately, but instead asked Su Nanxi in kind.

"Ah kid, aren't you used to coming to our Mo family?"

Su Nanxi shook her head. She didn't care whether she was used to it or not, she had to face it anyway.

Old Mrs. Mo asked again, "Is Brother Cheng naughty and causing trouble?"

As soon as he asked this, Mo Yunmei immediately got into trouble. No matter how much she said that Mo Dongcheng did not provoke Su Nanxi, it was because Su Nanxi herself was angry and couldn't bear to see others' goodness, so she wanted to beat people to vent her anger.

Su Nanxi wanted to laugh very much. Isn’t it just bullying her and unable to speak? Even she knew what she thought, but it was really possible.

Although Mrs. Mo is gentle and kind, she is still very clear. She shook off the hand that was pulled by Mo Yunmei and scolded Mo Yunmei in a serious tone, "What's the matter with pulling? My old arm is about to be pulled, you

Don't you want me to be good?"

Mo Yunmei immediately let go of her hand. If his elder brother knew that she had hurt her mother, her skin would be blooming. "No, no! Mom, I'm afraid you will be beaten up, so I'll hold you back!"

Old Mrs. Mo said, "You got so close to you just now and didn't even beat you! You must always understand how things are. How can you listen to what you say is what you say."

Mo Yunmei smiled and responded to "yes, yes, yes," but she didn't like Su Nanxi even more. My mother, who is rarely strict with her, scolded her, and blamed her for this ugly monster!

She was dissatisfied and her eyes turned around. She saw Mo Qinghe slowly moving towards the wheelchair from the corner. She was overjoyed and rushed over immediately.

"Third brother, I'll help you push it." Mo Yunmei pushed it directly without waiting for Mo Qinghe to agree, and she was not idle. Balabala said the matter as she thought.

When Su Nanxi heard the sound, he looked up and looked over. With just one look, he was stunned. She didn't expect that there were people who looked so beautiful in the farmer's house.

I saw him wearing dark blue clothes, his clothes were washed white and patched. This man was sixteen or seventeen years old, his whole body exuded a cold air, his face was as sharp as carved, his eyes were dark and deep, and his eyes were thick and thick eyelashes.

The slightly hanging and closed lips outlined the beautiful and confusing lips, making people unable to see it. A few strands of hair drooped down and brushed across the cheeks, adding a bit of charm.

This person seemed to be coming towards the rays of light, and his simple clothes could not cover his momentum. Even if he could not walk, he still couldn't forget him when he saw him.

Su Nanxi suddenly understood why Mo Yunmei hated her so much. Although she was tall, she couldn't resist her current pig head. She said that she was light in a flower and cow dung.

Alas! It’s a waste of resources!

She didn't see clearly last night. She didn't think anything was there. Now she felt a little guilty when she saw it clearly. She didn't know how the original owner looked. If it was ugly, it would be a test of these people.

Su Nanxi thought again and thought that if there is no place to keep people here, there will be a place to keep people. If it really doesn't work, she will leave.

After thinking it through, she really wanted to see how her cheap husband would deal with her.
Chapter completed!
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