[69 Book Bar - www.] "Who is it? Who arranged this?" Among the people who followed, Mo Zhantian saw this scene, his eyes seemed to burst out with fire, and there was a "click" sound.
, the only two halves of the armrests left under the seat were crushed to pieces by him again, and the murderous aura of an iron-blooded soldier instantly emitted.
Mo Zhantian's angry eyes swept over everyone present, including the group of elders, and he roared: "Do you really think that I, Mo Zhantian, am dead? I don't care who you are, don't let me find out, otherwise, the King of Heaven and I will also want to
Give me an explanation, give my daughter an explanation!"
Everyone was swept by Mo Zhantian's almost crazy gaze, and their hearts jumped. Since Mo Zhantian's legs suddenly became paralyzed ten years ago, today was the first time everyone saw him burst out with murderous intent.
This iron-blooded man who had been depressed for ten years finally exploded when he saw that his daughter was worse off than a servant today. He clenched his fists tightly, and Mo Zhantian suddenly shouted: "Come here!"
An old man in blue and a middle-aged man in black who was pushing a wheelchair quickly walked around to the front of Mo Zhantian.
"Master."
"General."
They both responded at the same time.
"Mr. Jun, Wu Chen, this matter has troubled you. As long as I, Mo Zhantian, am still breathing, I will seek justice for my daughter!" Mo Zhantian said in an extremely fierce tone, with murderous intent in his eyes.
The thicker.
"yes!"
The two of them responded and retreated behind Mo Zhantian.
There was also a trace of anger in Mo Xiaohun's eyes. Someone actually violated the order of the elders and did such a bad thing. Mo Xiaohun was very angry. He was even more angry about the disharmony within the Mo family!
Mo Xiaohun glanced at the other brothers and felt a little sad in his heart!
Mo Xingheng held his sister's hand and walked slowly towards this side. Li Chengfeng and other guards followed from a distance. Suddenly, Mo Xingheng turned around and said to Li Chengfeng: "Go and chop off the legs of the cleaning room steward Wang."
Come see me!”
Li Chengfeng was startled, smiled bitterly, and said with a strange expression: "Young Master, the housekeeper Wang of the cleaning room was killed by you just now."
"She is Butler Wang?" Mo Xingheng's heart sank. He had just impulsively silenced his enemy, but now it was difficult to find out the mastermind behind this matter.
In fact, he almost knew who did it, but there was no evidence. For a while, he had no way to deal with the other party because his current power was too weak.
Humph, no matter whether there is any evidence or not, I will definitely kill you one day. I believe this day will not be long!
With a sharp look in his eyes, Mo Xingheng led his sister to the front of the big guys. Yes, he was going to show off his cards to them now, and he had already prepared for the worst.
Sensing the nervousness in his sister's heart, Mo Xingheng gently shook his sister's hand and said firmly: "It's okay. With brother here, no one will dare to impose family sanctions on you anymore."
Feeling the strength in her brother's hand and the firmness of her tone, Mo Linjuan's nervousness gradually relaxed, and she was no longer so afraid of the elders.
"I'm taking my sister away now. Who among you has any objections?" His indifferent eyes swept over the elders one by one. Mo Xingheng showed no fear in his eyes, and his cold tone was full of determination, leaving no room for doubt.
Too arrogant, disrespectful, this kid is too arrogant!
Almost everyone was thinking this, and a few elders even wanted to teach this arrogant and lawless boy a lesson.
"You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will kick your ass? Why don't you take your sister and go back!" Mo Xiaohun saw anger flashing in the eyes of several elders, and he was even more ready to take action, but...
He first spoke up and taught his grandson a lesson. Now his grandson is a treasure and no one can touch him.
Mo Xingheng knew what his grandfather meant. He glanced coldly at the elders who were glaring at him, and finally chose to endure it first.
Huh, for the sake of my sister, I will stop competing with you old immortals now. When my strength improves, let’s see if I can shake off your debt!
"Linjuan, come here quickly and let father take a look!" Mo Zhantian looked at his daughter in confusion, the corners of his eyes already moist.
"Father!" Mo Linjuan let go of her brother's hand and walked to Mo Zhantian's side. Her eyes turned red and her tears couldn't help but flow down.
"Juan'er, it's your useless father who has made you suffer in the past two years!" Mo Zhantian pulled his daughter into his arms. This iron-blooded soldier who had been galloping on the battlefield for several years was already in tears!
Everyone turned their heads away sadly, and many women secretly wiped the corners of their eyes with silk scarves.
"That's it for today, everyone has dispersed." Mo Xiaohun shouted, and many people left voluntarily. Who dares not to obey the orders of the old man of the Mo family?
The second elder and others were obviously unwilling to give up, but they were afraid that Mo Xiaohun would make a fuss about Mo Linjuan's affairs on the spot. Although they were unwilling to do so, they left bitterly.
"What do you mean by crying here? Juan'er has suffered so much and why don't you take her back to rest?" After everyone left, Mo Xiaohun shouted to his son again.
Mo Zhantian ignored his father, patted Mo Linjuan's shoulder, and said softly: "Juan'er, let's go back first."
"Yes!" Mo Linjuan stood up from her father's arms, wiped her tears and said, "Father, let the child push you back. The child has not pushed his father for two years."
Mo Zhantian felt a pain in his heart, nodded, and said to the middle-aged man in black behind him: "Wuchen, let Juan'er give me a push."
The middle-aged man in black nodded, gave the wheelchair to Mo Linjuan, and the family slowly walked back.
"Little bastard, you stay here first." Mo Xingheng was about to go home with the troops, but was stopped by Mo Xiaohun. Mo Xiaohun looked Mo Xingheng up and down several times and asked strangely:
"Have you always been forbearing before?"
It's here, it's finally here, but Mo Xingheng had already thought of his words before, nodded and said, "Yes."
"Why?"
Mo Xingheng looked at his grandfather with disdain and said, "Now I have to ask your old man."
"Little bastard, I'm asking you a question!" Mo Xiaohun was furious and wanted to kick Mo Xingheng in the butt to let him know why the flowers were so red.
Mo Xingheng said with a strange expression: "Grandpa, you seem to have mistaken your generation."
"Little bastard, it seems you really deserve a beating." Mr. Mo Xiaohun raised his foot and kicked Mo Xingheng on the butt. It seemed that he wanted to let Mo Xingheng see the color of the flowers.
How could Mo Xingheng let him kick him? Ling Bo took a small step and disappeared in front of Mr. Mo in an instant.
Mr. Mo was so angry that he was about to catch up and teach this kid a lesson when he heard Mo Xingheng say from afar: "Old man, this is my secret. Don't ask any more questions. I will tell you later."
, If you are so idle, then you should reorganize the family. Haven't you discovered that the current family is already in turmoil? "
Mo Xiaohun's body that was about to start suddenly stopped, and he had basically determined in his heart the reason why his grandson had to bear it all these years. But, is there such a thing as saying that his grandfather is so idle that it hurts? This bastard deserves a beating! Mo
Xiaohun was in a daze, and then murmured: "Second brother, fifth brother, seventh brother, if you still persist in your stubbornness, don't blame me for not remembering the brotherhood we have had for decades!"