"Dad, he wanted to die himself. Who would have thought that someone was standing in the middle of the road in the middle of the night?"
Mo Yuze argued cunningly.
"Shut up!"
Mo Changwen scolded.
"What kind of child are you fierce? It's not all his fault. You haven't come to see him for ten days and a half months. You still have reason. The child has no father and blames you!"
The woman hugged Mo Yuze and said.
"You still protect him. If it weren't for my child, he would have been sent out to prison. Be honest. I'll go to the old lady."
Mo Changwen didn't like his stay here. He went out to listen to the training of old lady mo.
"Mom, I want to see grandma. Maybe grandma will like me so that I can enter the door of the Mohist school."
Mo Yuze has a deep mind at a young age. He is tired of being called a wild seed. He wants to have a real identity, the grandson of the Mohist school!
The woman thought it was the same. The child was so old that she didn't have a title. She wanted a title every day when she lived in the dark, so she nodded and took Mo Yuze out with Mo Changwen.
……
Mohism.
"Old lady, can Mr. Mo listen to what you say?"
Wu Ma, the nanny on one side, rubbed Mrs. Mo's shoulders and said.
"He dares not to listen. I know my son. Since his brother died, you wanted Mohs group wholeheartedly and made a lot of small moves under my nose. Fortunately, Jinrong, like his father, has the ability to manage Mohs group, which didn't disappoint me. Changwen has intensified.
But he still wants to listen to me. If he doesn't listen, I'll drive him out of the Mohist school. He doesn't have a chance. "
Old Mrs. Mo closed her eyes and said.
"But you know, old lady. Mr. Mo will listen to you on the surface, but behind his back, there are people throwing in the left ear and the right ear. In this way, you will only increase your troubles."
Wu Ma continued.
"Alas! What can I do if this son is useless?"
Mrs. Mo sighed helplessly. At this time, the nanny came in and respectfully reported that Xu Pei was crying. Mrs. Mo had no choice but to let her in.
"What are you crying about? It hurts my ears!"
Old Mrs. Mo said impatiently.
"Mom, although I'm a little faster at ordinary times, it's all for the sake of Changwen. Even if he has an illegitimate son outside, I can't bear it. I didn't expect Mo Changwen to have a showdown with me today. I don't think he would think about it. In that case, I can't help it. If I divorce Mo Changwen, I'll take half of Yangyang's and Mo Changwen's property!"
Although Xu Pei is sad, his mind is still clear.
She endured humiliation in the Mohist school. She worked hard without credit. Why did she get the junior for nothing?
Whether it's a son or money, she should have half of it. She deserves it!
"Are you threatening me?"
Old Mrs. Mo opened her eyes and asked in a bad tone.
"Mom, I don't want to threaten you. Since Mo Changwen said such words, what am I afraid of? I've worked hard without credit in the Mohist school these years. You're judging. Why can that junior three inherit the Mohist group and everything about Mo Changwen? What's my Yang?"
Xu Pei is unwilling. She doesn't think that Mo Changwen is so cruel. Why does her son favor one over the other?
"Don't worry, my son in junior three can't enter the Mohist school. You don't have to divorce Changwen. My unfilial son, although unfilial, still knows which is more important. He knows. I've called him and will come right away."
Mrs. Mo knows that the Mohist family cannot be separated. Xu Pei's divorce is bound to take away half of the Mohist family's property. This is a loss business. She is willing, but Mo Changwen can't.
Xu Pei is still crying, and the old lady is very upset.
"All right, wipe your tears."
Knowing what Mrs. Mo meant, Mrs. Wu took out two paper towels and handed them to Xu Pei to wipe her tears.
After a while, Mo Changwen walked in with his head down and said with a smile.
"Mom, I'm coming."
"Silly thing! Do you know how to come here?"
Old Mrs. Mo said angrily.
"Mom, this is not coming. What do you want me to do?"
Mo Changwen said with a smile.
He pretends to be confused. There's no need to make such a thing happen to the old lady. It's all Xu Pei. That woman is really annoying!
"What do you do? Look at what you've done? Which bitch mother and son do you want to share the money of the Mohist family? I told you earlier, don't even think about it!"
Mrs. Mo pushed Xu Pei out and gave a serious warning.
"Mom, this is our little contradiction. Don't be angry, Xu Pei. Why did you find mom here? Isn't this bothering mom?"
Mo Changwen seems very sensible.
"You know it bothers me? Did you go to that bitch just now?"
Asked Mrs. mo.
"What? You went to that bitch's house to find comfort?"
Xu Pei was furious. The smelly man quarreled with himself and went to find Xiao San?
It seems that we can't get divorced!
"Mrs. Xu, you extinguish the fire!"
Wu Ma advised.