Inside the main hall of the Moh family.

Mo Shiyu kept staring at Mo Xing's back until his figure disappeared, and then lowered his voice.

"Xiaobai, how has Ah Xing been lately?"

"What's going on?" Mo Xiaobai was lowering his head and weaving a cricket cage, answering absent-mindedly, "He has always been like that, but my father doesn't know, why should I ask me?"

Mo Shiyu frowned: "Didn't your father tell you? Be careful of Ah Xing!"

"What's there to be careful about him? We grew up together, what kind of he looks like? Don't you know?" Mo Xiaobai looked up at his father, very unhappy, and shook his head, "Dad, why do I feel... You seem to be targeting A Xing recently?"

"Idiot, my dad has to target him because of your incompetence! If you don't suppress him a little, the people around you will only know that there is a Mo Xing in our Mo family, and I don't know that you are Mo Xiaobai!"

"Dad, you're talking nonsense again. Mo Xing is Mo Xing, I am me, and we are not the same person. How could others know him but not me?"

Mo Xiaobai said it was heartless, and Mo Shiyu didn't know what to say about him for a moment.

"You, you...you are just like your mother, you only eat all day long and don't have any brains. Mo Xing is just our adopted son. Although his surname is Mo, he is not from our Mo family. The head of the Mo family will be yours one day in the future!"

"I know, dad, I have told A Xing about this. A Xing said that no matter whether I am the head of the Mo family in the future, he is my brother and he will support me!"

"...you?! Hey! What did you ask me to say about you?!"

Mo Shiyu was angry and hated.

What angered is that over the years, he has created a very comfortable environment for his son, so that he has no sense of crisis at all.

What I hate is that he actually said everything to Mo Xing.

The father and son still had to keep the door closed when chatting about such a secret topic, but he had finished talking with Mo Xing.

"You, your father, I have to pave your future path early and sweep away all obstacles. Otherwise, sooner or later, you will have to be trampled under your feet and crushed to death!"

Mo Shiyu sighed with regret and cursed again.

"It's really a rotten wood that cannot be carved!! There is something like this, you helped your father deal with it..."

"What's the matter, Dad? You said, I promise to do it well for you!" Mo Xiaobai lowered his head, still fiddling with the cricket's cage, answering perfunctorily.

"I want you to go to Zhuge Dali's Zhuangzi once. Something happened to him. You go and help me settle it!"

"...What's the matter? Still, I need to settle it?" Mo Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then smiled again, "Okay, dad, no problem, I promise not to let it be disappointed, but... dad, can I bring A Xing with me?"

"Of course, it's a must!" Young Master Mo answered almost gritted his teeth.

Mo Xing?

Of course I have to go!

There is nothing next, he is the protagonist of the whole thing.

If he doesn't go, how can he sing?!

...

Mo Xing was stunned when he heard that he was going to follow Mo Xiaobai to Zhuge Dali's Zhuangzi.

"The adoptive father, Zhuge... the Zhuge Zhuge's bank account has always been very clear, and the things we have to pay every year are also clear. What else does the adoptive father have to do? Do we need to deal with it?"
Chapter completed!