After guessing what Mo Shiyu meant, Mo Xing's face looked very ugly: "Entertainment father, I, I'm afraid... I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

Mo Shiyu's face turned black in an instant, and she no longer had the good face she had just said: "Axing, you just swear to complete the foster father's mission even if you pay the price of your life. Why, don't you forget it now?!"

"Entertainment Father?"

"Axing, you know, because your bloodline is impure, it has never been recognized by everyone in the Mo family. It has always been the adoptive father who is suppressing those rumors and wants to help you make legitimate statements!"

Mo Shiyu calmed down his tone just now, showed a fatherly smile again, and pressed Mo Xing's shoulders with gentle hands.

"The adoptive father believes in you. With your ability, there must be a way to prove himself!"

After all, he still wanted Mo Xing to kill Mo Xuanchen.

Mo Xing knew that he could not avoid this task, so he could only agree with the slightest.

"Don't worry, Ah Xing, Ah Xing will do his best to complete it!"

"The adoptive father believes in you, you can accomplish this very well. But this time, you go with Xiaobai... You know Xiaobai, you are stupid and innocent. When you go out, you must take good care of him!"

"Axing understands..."

"A Xing, the adoptive father hopes that you two will be intact... come back together!"

"……yes!"

Mo Xing knew very well that the implication of this sentence was that no matter what happened, you must ensure that Mo Xiaobai lived well and lived safely.

As for him... he still needs to complete the task!

Mo Xiaobai didn't know the trick here, and he heard that he was going out with Mo Xing, so he was so happy.

Instead of riding a carriage, he picked up two thousand-mile horses and asked his followers to bring their luggage mats, he went straight to Zhuge Dali's village with Mo Xing.

As the young owner of the Mo family, Mo Xiaobai rarely comes to the village on weekdays, and he never asks about the affairs in the village.

This time I was sent by my father, it was just a formality.

At the market, he bought several packs of snacks and hung them on the saddle. While walking, he was talking jokes with Mo Xing.

Mo Xing was obviously not very interested, and he answered his question absent-mindedly.

"Axing, what's wrong with you? Are you worried?" Mo Xiaobai asked vaguely with his mouth.

Mo Xing lowered his head and did not answer.

The more this happens, the more curious Mo Xiaobai is: "Axing, did my father tell you something again in private?"

"...No!" Mo Xing answered more perfunctorily.

But this kind of answer is like there is no silver here.

Mo Xiaobai frowned, grabbed his arm, and strangled the horse.

"Axing, we are brothers. I have always regarded you as brothers. I can't say anything to me?! My father, I know, he must have said something to you again, did you ask you to protect me again?"

Mo Xiaobai became unhappy and shook his arms angrily.

"He always treats me like this, always treats me as a child. As soon as he goes out, he orders everyone around him to protect me, as if I am useless and can't do anything. As long as I leave your protection, I will die at any time..."

Mo Xing sighed: "Xiaobai, don't do this, your adoptive father is also for your own good..."
Chapter completed!