The Concubine Is Extraordinary: Difficult to Pet a Killer Concubine Chapter 137: Only as a Bosom friend: The fault of the son for not teaching his father
Chapter 137: Only as a Bosom friend: The fault of the son for not teaching his father
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The younger brother was a little scared and hid behind his older brother, holding onto his sleeve tightly, while the older brother stopped him from taking two steps back.
But Mo Qi took a step forward, repeating this back and forth, with a high wall behind him. The elder brother hugged his younger brother, trembling, and shouted: "Save..."
Before he could finish his words, his words were already stuck in his throat.
The younger brother looked at his brother with horrified eyes as the woman in front of him grabbed him by the collar and held him high in the air.
When he was young, he always thought that his elder brother was the strongest and the best under his father. He couldn't help but look better, and he was much better than him in talent and learning...
He always thought, how great it would be if one day he could become the same as his brother, or even surpass him...
But now, the brother he had always admired was held high in the air by a seemingly weak woman.
The younger brother threw himself under Mo Qi and hit Mo Qi hard with his small red hands, trying to save his brother with his own meager strength.
Of course, the result was as expected. The younger brother, who only reached Mo Qi's calves, could only look at his older brother helplessly after a struggle with the 'evil'.
Mo Qi glanced at the boy who had just been beating his calf, and then looked at the boy he held up high. The force in his hand became stronger without realizing it.
Just because of the tears in their eyes hurt her eyes.
"Let go, let me go, let go...me." The elder brother beat Mo Qi's arm. His strength was much stronger than that of his younger brother. The fists that hit Mo Qi's arm were scattered.
Mo Qiwei frowned and threw it away. His brother's back hit the wall, and his brows were connected with pain. His younger brother quickly ran over and wanted to help his brother up, but he didn't want his brother to push him away.
He stood up suddenly and yelled at Mo Qi: "If you dare to hurt me, I will definitely ask father to punish you."
The elder brother looked arrogant, Mo Qi sneered and said: "It's the father's fault if the son doesn't teach."
Angry, my brother blushed angrily and said loudly, "My father is the most respected prime minister by Your Majesty. I must let him chop off your head."
Afraid of being knocked down by Mo Qi's words, my brother shouted his last words with all his lungs.
Laughing, "That depends on whether your father is that capable."