The old fox is the old fox, and he has to ask knowingly to force her to play her hole cards.Before figuring out her purpose, Patriarch Mo was confident that he had the patience to spend it.At least the little girl has been exposed too much, and it is not bad to turn over her hole cards to make a trade.Knowing what Patriarch Mo was waiting for, Li Haitang just pretended to be innocent, and her pure and bright dark apricot eyes looked at Mrs.
Mo with an angry face, smiled and asked softly: "Mrs.
Mo is so generous, her own son bears all the blame, but makes wedding clothes for others."
Sure enough, it is a deep love between husband and wife, and father and son are of the same heart. ”"What do you mean?"
Mrs.
Mo asked coldly, her eyes perceiving Patriarch Mo's stiffness for a moment when she touched him, and her heart was suddenly faintly uneasy.She is a mother who knows her husband and son well.The father and son's every move, thought and word can be guessed nine points.She knows how ambitious her son is, but her son is wise and calm enough to be as strategic as Zhuge Yi.Her son has never acted recklessly, he is good at scheming step by step and winning steadily, how could he send a little guy with no kung fu to assassinate Feng Xiannu in front of the public, and let the little guy take the initiative to expose his identity?
Obviously, this is a frame-up."
Miss Li, did you arrange the little girl?"
Mrs.
Mo was sure of her own judgment, her son really wanted to get the Qin Zi Ling and the Jiufeng Jade Order, but he wouldn't be so stupid to be caught.Thinking clearly, she looked at the little girl with unreserved resentment and anger.Li Haitang put his hands behind his back and looked back at Mo Shengjun, who was lying on the ground, covering his wounds, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, "Mrs.
Mo, your raised son turned his elbow outward to help outsiders come to pit his mother, you should also wake up." ”"Feng Xiannu, what do you want?"
Patriarch Mo roared angrily, pushed Mrs.
Mo to the side with one hand, grabbed Haitang's neck with the other, gritted his teeth and threatened: "If you dare to say one more word, I will strangle you!"
”"Huh!"
The lifeline was in the hands of the other party, and Li Haitang was not only afraid, but also laughed sarcastically.Squinted his eyes at Mrs.
Mo, who was sitting in the chair in a daze, and said weakly: "On the side of the couch, how can you allow others to snore."
The position of the patriarch's wife is there, but the woman in that position is different.Today it is you, tomorrow it will be someone else.Mrs.
Mo, only by keeping her position can she seek more. ”"What a bold girl, sowing discord in front of me, you really think your life is too long!"
Patriarch Mo laughed angrily, and the hand that grabbed the little girl's neck suddenly exerted force."
No, you can't!"
Mrs.
Mo rushed over, knocked away Patriarch Mo with her body, stretched out her hand to protect the begonia who was almost fainting in her arms, her tears widened angrily, and she asked aggressively: "Husband, who are you guilty for?"
Who is Jun'er instructed by?
Please tell me.Tell me!
”Patriarch Mo sat down in his chair and was stunned by Mrs.
Mo's hoarse roar, but quickly came back to his senses, got up and raised his hand and slapped Mrs.
Mo in the face."
Phew!
You confused bastard wife, can't you see that she's sowing discord?
Twenty years of husband and wife, what kind of person I am, don't you know?
”"So the husband forced Li Yan to death, and he didn't take the blame on behalf of others?""
Yes."
Patriarch Mo replied in a deep voice affirmatively, his angry eyes were at the gentle young man who was gradually approaching......
When the woman behind her, her pretended calm expression instantly collapsed.He hurried out the door, almost trotting towards the woman.Mrs.
Mo looked back at her "strange" husband, and the tears in her eyes no longer flowed uncontrollably.She has been deceiving herself, thinking that she can ignore the existence of this woman, but when she really faces it, she knows the taste of heartache."
Men are the most affectionate and ruthless in the world.When he is affectionate, he is willing to hold the country picturesque; When he is merciless, he spurns like an enemy. ”has been married for 20 years, she is a good wife and mother in the eyes of everyone, she is not jealous of his concubines, and she doesn't care about his many faces.She only hopes that she is different in his heart, a wife who lives and dies.But today, in front of her eyes, he hugged a beautiful woman tightly, comforting her with a soft voice he had never had before, and a trickle of love flowed between his eyebrows.These were tenders he had never given her in twenty years.Her husband is the most ruthless man in the world.No, his love doesn't belong to her.Li Haitang came to Mrs.
Mo's side and quietly clenched her trembling fist, and said in a low voice: "It's just a dusty woman, no matter how much Patriarch Mo loves her, she can only keep her in the outer house."
Unless she changes her face and life experience, she may be able to ......"
"Love her deeply, what does he dare not do?"
”Mrs.
Mo laughed at herself, looked at her son who was paralyzed on the ground, and asked with tears: "Jun'er, even you deceived me?"
”Mo Shengjun didn't care about the bloody wound on his leg, and crawled in front of Mrs.
Mo crying bitterly, kowtowing and making amends: "Mother forgive me!"
Mother forgiveness!
The son was confused and deceived for a while, and failed his mother's teachings to his son, so he asked his mother to forgive his sins!
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The son knows his mistake!
Wrong!
”"Hoodwinked?"
Mrs.
Mo stared at the two people hugging each other in the courtyard with teary eyes, and smiled, "Hehe!
Hehe!
What a deceived one!
”"Mother!"
Mo Shengjun panicked, wanted to stand up but couldn't support it due to a leg injury, so he had to glare at Li Haitang angrily and roared in a low voice: "Are you satisfied with making me look like this?"
”Li Haitang snorted coldly, "Satisfied with what?"
The real murderer who forced my mother to death and the real murderer who killed my brother are at large, and you are willing to be a substitute for the dead, can you blame me?
Willing to be cheap, this is your choice, and it is useless to bite me. ”"Yes, we do take the blame for others, but what can you do if you find the real culprit?
I dare to guarantee with the head of the item that you will not be avenged for this revenge. ”"Do you know who the real murderer is?"
Li Haitang shouted excitedly, grabbed Mo Shengjun's collar and asked, "Say it quickly!"
Who is the real culprit?
”Mo Shengjun smiled sympathetically, and when Haitang felt bad, he backhanded her into his arms, grabbed her throat with his blood-stained hand, and held her out of the house slowly.The sudden attack was too fast, and the hidden guards couldn't react in time, seeing that the little girl was leaning back against Mo Shengjun's chest, the two of them faced the courtyard outside the house together, and they couldn't move forward any more slowly.Since they could not be rescued in time, they continued to hide in the shadows and wait for an opportunity."
Jun'er, ...... you" Mrs.
Mo panicked, stretched out her hand to grab the hem of Mo Shengjun's clothes, but met a pair of cold eyes of a gloomy owl, which frightened her heart to stop for a moment, and then jumped wildly in a panic.In the courtyard, Zhuge Yi heard Mrs.
Mo's panic and looked back, and suddenly he was murderous, and suddenly pulled out the soft sword hidden in the jade belt around his waist, and pointed at Mo Shengjun, who was holding the little girl and pacing slowly."
Let her go!
Spare you from dying!
”() Glory to the end