[69 Book Bar - www.] Things actually developed to this ending, which surprised Mo Xingheng. He even prepared for the worst. If the elders still made things difficult for him and his sister, Mo Xingheng took his sister with him.
Betray the family and settle the score after your strength increases.
But changes are often greater than planned. After thinking about it, the turning point for things to develop into this ending was the bad experience of his sister. The other party was wrong, coupled with the tough attitude of Mo Xiaohun and Mo Zhantian, the father and son, the other party had to press Mo Xiaohun's hand.
It means to treat the incident as if it never happened.
But this is just an appearance. Mo Xingheng knows that the real storm is yet to come, and it may be a storm that the entire Mo family cannot bear and is unwilling to bear!
Come on, as the saying goes, when soldiers come to block it, when water comes and the soil comes, I, Mo Xingheng, just show off and use it. Hehe, although I, Mo Xingheng, am not a gentleman, I know the basics of courtesy, and I will definitely return the courtesy.
It's a surprise for all of you, I hope you can hold on until then!
Mo Xingheng followed his father's family closely and walked home. When he got home, Mo Zhantian ordered his servants to cook all the most delicious things. His daughter had suffered for two years. First of all, of course
I want my daughter to have a good meal.
Mo Linjuan went to bathe and change clothes with the help of several maids, but Mo Zhantian called Mo Xingheng to the study.
The father and son looked at each other face to face, one was sitting in a wheelchair and the other was standing opposite, neither speaking, the atmosphere was very strange.
Mo Zhantian's eyes were stern, even a bit coercive, and he even showed a bit of the fierceness of an iron-blooded soldier. Mo Xingheng's eyes looked calm, but they were very indifferent, even a little indifferent.
It was as if everything in the world no longer existed in his eyes.
But the look in Mo Xingheng's eyes made Mo Zhantian feel horrified. Mo Zhantian suddenly felt a familiar aura. It was the aura of a soldier who has been galloping on the battlefield for eternity. It was the sharpness of an iron-blooded man!
This kid has never been on the battlefield, and he has never even entered a military camp. How can he have this kind of aura that can only be found in iron-blooded soldiers who have fought countless battles?
Mo Zhantian was stunned for a moment, but the mental pressure on Mo Xingheng increased unknowingly.
After a while, Mo Xingheng felt really bored and said calmly: "Don't waste your efforts. Your so-called mental pressure is useless to me. It's not a blow to you. Your mental power is too weak. Ask, I want to ask.
Anything is fine, as long as I think I can answer you, I will answer you."
Subconsciously, Mo Xingheng still had some opinions about his father, not because of his expulsion from the family, but because of his sister. In Mo Xingheng's view, although Mo Zhantian's legs were disabled, the prestige of the head of the family had long been lost.
It's not as good as before. You said you couldn't protect your daughter from being sanctioned by the elders and imprisoned in the Cave of Regrets, but at least you don't let her suffer like this again, or even live worse than a servant. You are a real father...
So incompetent!
With a sigh, Mo Zhantian put away his mental pressure on Mo Xingheng. He suddenly found that his son had become a stranger and was no longer the obedient young man before.
But what could make him change so much overnight? What happened the night he went out?
"Can you tell me what happened during the day and night you were out?" Mo Zhantian stared at Mo Xingheng's eyes, trying to find something out of them.
But he was disappointed. Mo Xingheng's eyes were as indifferent as ever, and he did not waver. He only heard him say calmly: "On the way to my grandpa's house, I was attacked by more than thirty men in black. So, I feel
, there is no need to endure it any longer, so I came back to fight." This is what Mo Xingheng had planned to say. It was impossible for him to tell the story of being possessed and reborn, so he could only say that he was just holding back.
It's just a haircut. The Mo family is now in a state of turmoil. Although Mo Zhantian is the head of the family, he is already disabled, so his "forbearance" rhetoric is completely reasonable.
Mo Zhantian was furious, clenched his fists tightly together, making a "clicking" and "clicking" sound of bones, and said coldly: "Do you know who the other party is?"
"Do you even need to ask? You should know who it is better than me. I will find this place back sooner or later!" Mo Xingheng's eyes flashed sharply, and a murderous aura slowly emitted.
Mo Zhantian slowly closed his eyes, but it was clear how angry he was in his heart at this moment! After a while, Mo Zhantian sighed feebly and said: "I am already a complete useless person, and I no longer have the ability to protect you brothers and sisters.
We’re both together...I will find a time to send you to your grandpa’s house. Maybe you will be safe only if you go there.”
When Mo Zhantian said these words, his face looked very painful. As an iron-blooded soldier, he was forced to do this and couldn't even protect his own children. One can imagine how aggrieved he felt!
"Why should we go to grandpa's house? We are not homeless. Besides, even if I am homeless, I, Mo Xingheng, am not the kind of person who depends on others." Mo Xingheng refused.
"Damn it, now is not the time for you to show off your talents. Do you think you can be invincible with just your ghost realm skills? Even though your body skills are weird, with your level of cultivation, you only need a Xuanshi
A fifth-grade person can slap you to death with one palm!" Mo Zhantian was very angry. This kid is too arrogant. If he continues like this, he will get into trouble sooner or later.
Mo Xingheng sighed slightly. He understood Mo Zhantian's mood and did not argue with him. He looked at his legs and suddenly changed the topic: "Do you still have feeling in your legs?"
"Nothing!" Mo Zhantian was very angry at his arrogant son and even turned his head to the side. He clearly knows that I hate people mentioning this matter the most, but you still want to ask deliberately. It really pisses me off.
"Were the waist bones broken at that time?" Mo Xingheng pretended not to see Mo Zhantian's expression and asked.
"No!" Mo Zhantian was furious, "You bastard, if your waist bone was broken, could I still live till now?" This kid made it clear that he would not give up until he was angry with me to death.
"That is to say, the most my father suffered is that his tendons were damaged by being raped by someone?" Mo Xingheng's eyes lit up. If it was just the tendons that were damaged that caused them to be blocked or atrophied, as long as his qi and blood were not lost, based on his previous life,
With his medical skills, I am somewhat sure that he can be cured. After all, my body is closely related to him, so it would be a good thing if he could be cured. But now that Mo Xingheng has no internal power, he has no internal power.
Rule of law, according to the prompts of the Creation Sutra, in order to cultivate internal strength, one must break through to the second level.
"Humph!" Mo Zhantian snorted coldly and simply closed his eyes. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and slap this bastard to death.
Mo Xingheng smiled and said softly: "I think I have a certain degree of confidence in curing my father's leg, but the hope may not be too high."