When Mo Ziye returned home, he saw that his parents had not returned yet, so he talked to his grandparents for a while, and then went upstairs to work for a while, thinking about whether there was anything wrong with the new plan.
When it got dark and dinner was ready, Mo Jieyi came back with Dongli Wanqing.
While having dinner, Dongli Wanqing asked: "Panpan, when will you bring Ruan Huan to the window?"
Mo Ziye smiled and said, "Mommy, take your time and don't add any trouble to her.
She has been unhappy these past few days."
Tell the truth.
"It's your business if she's unhappy." "" After finishing his meal, Mo Ziye put down his chopsticks and said, "Daddy, there may be a video tomorrow, so you have to suppress it in time."
Mo Jieyi raised his eyebrows, "It's your wife in the video."
"Well, today she was knocked and sat on the ground at school.
Not only did the person not apologize, but they also said she was poor.
After school, she was pushed and sat on the ground again.
I happened to see her."
She stood up and said, "I'm going to get something." , gone.
After hearing this, Mo Jieyi frowned and looked at Dongli Wanqing.
Who could bully his poor daughter-in-law so ungratefully?
Don't make his son lose his temper.
He put down his chopsticks and went to the living room with Dongli Wanqing.
Mo Qianfan, who was still eating, took some vegetables to Shu Yingying and said, "Let them toss themselves while we continue eating."
Shu Yingying smiled and said nothing.
They were all retired and wanted to take care of things, and their children did not let them worry about it.
In the living room, Mo Jieyi took a mini camera from Mo Ziye's hand with a cold face, turned it on and looked at the only video recorded inside.
Dongli Wanqing tilted her head, her face close to Mo Jieyi's, and they watched the video together.
Mo Ziye sat quietly on the sofa and stared at his parents.
After watching the video, Mo Jieyi's face darkened, "Who bullied your wife?"
"Wu Jianwei's daughter and wife".
"You investigated" "Yes, and what's more, the rise of Mi Mu and the Song Dynasty Mo Qianfan, who was walking over, heard the conversation and quickened his pace, "Is Wu Jianwei of the Wu family the deputy chief of staff Wu Jianwei?"
"Grandpa, it's the deputy chief Wu Jianwei."
Mo Qianfan's face also darkened, he took the camera from Mo Jieyi's hand and looked at the video.
"If a passerby takes a picture and posts it on the Internet, they might be so scared that Kui Xingba Zhen and Ya Lanyuan strangled their long daughter.
They even asked me not to offend others," Mo Ziye shook his head lightly and smiled.
With a sound, the image of Ruan Jiongqin's pastoral vehicle next to him came to mind.
"It's so soft," Dongli Wanqing said, "Tell Ruan Dan, Dan, Tan, and others.
What's wrong with your daughter-in-law being poor?
She has ambitions to be poor.
"Maybe the other party will take the report to school tomorrow.
Mo Qianfan was very angry and threw the camera on the sofa.
If he dared to bully his poor grandson-in-law, he would not be able to let Shunli get the upper hand.
"Grandpa, grandma, daddy, mommy, it's not public yet."
"This is natural.
Just take care of the dong and your wife first, run the business well, and leave everything else to daddy."
"Well", he is indeed very busy for the time being.
If there is public opinion, he can only ask his father to deal with it urgently. dd1805291: