Chapter 167

I'm really angry.

His favorite son is mo Zhengyang.

At the same time, it has been cultivated vigorously.

But now look, it's really white teaching for so many years.

It was shameful of him to be so impulsive because of his feelings.

"I didn't forget."

Mo Zhengyang will not forget Li Zheng's teachings.

But it's one thing to know that remembering is really difficult to implement, especially in front of your sweetheart.

"But Dad, you also taught me to fight for breath without steaming steamed bread. Don't think I did wrong... Ah! You hit me?"

The more mo Zhengyang said, the more excited he became.

Li Zheng finally couldn't listen. He raised his hand and slapped him. Standing, he angrily said, "go back to his room and think about where he was wrong. I didn't think of it. I'm not allowed to eat today."

"Dad, you are unreasonable!" Mo Zhengyang retorted.

He doesn't want to go back to the house.

Because after going back, he can't go to town with Mo Xiyan.

"Why don't you even listen to me?"

Li Zheng glared at him, "don't go quickly!"

In front of the angry Li Zheng, Mo Zhengyang was only obedient.

Although he was still unconvinced, he turned and walked towards his room.

Before leaving, he glared at Murong Yu fiercely, as if he were saying, "I'll let you go today and fight another day.".

His childish performance made Murong Yu relax.

Because such a person, even if she likes Mo Xiyan, she won't look at him.

After all, no woman would like a man who hasn't been weaned.

"Sorry, young master Shang."

After Mo Zhengyang left, Li looked at Murong Yu again and said with a smile, "Xiao Yang is really disgraceful. Don't take it to heart."

"It doesn't matter." Murong Yu looked coldly at Li Zheng, "since he has been locked up, my cousin and I will go first."

Li Zheng sighed softly, "Alas, it can only be so. Go and go back quickly."

"Well, we'll leave first."

Murong Yu said, holding Mo Xiyan's hand with his backhand, turned and left.

"Let's go first, uncle and aunt. Don't worry. Have a rest at home and we'll be back soon."

Mo Xi Yan turned his head to look at them and said directly as he left along Murong's power.

Li Zheng nodded and waved to her.

Ah Liu stopped crying from the beginning. Her eyes were red and watched Mo Xiyan leave. The bottom of her eyes was full of hope.

At the same time, she prayed in her heart that her little four could come back quickly.

She was afraid that her little four would get sick again and what would happen to him.

So she sincerely hopes that Mo Xiyan and them can come back with money quickly.

For the sake of Xiao Si, she won't care how the money comes and how to pay it back in the future.

Besides, Mo Xiyan also said they didn't have to pay it back, didn't he?

She took it for granted when she thought of the end.

Because she thinks her family has been very good to Mo Xiyan.

These benefits can't be bought with money.

Those businessmen in the city want to please the county magistrate, so they can't give money back.

Although her husband-in-law is only a Li Zheng, the county magistrate is not as good as now.

Without her husband, Mo Xiyan couldn't stand firm in Mojia village.

Now they need her. She pays five hundred taels of silver, which is not much.

After all, we will continue to take care of it in the future.

Ah Liu really thinks more and more that Mo Xiyan should give money.

Such an idea is actually terrible.

If Mo Xiyan knew, he would be uncomfortable.

I even regret that I have to take out five hundred Liang.

Of course she doesn't know now.

She is following Murong Yu to return to Mo's house quickly.

Then he drove the carriage and left Mojia village quickly.

After their carriage left Mojia village.

Mo Zhengyang's figure appeared at the entrance of the village.

His eyes looked at the shadow of the car they left quickly, and the bottom of his eyes was dark.

Mo Xiyan, you forced me.

He took a deep breath, turned and ran towards moyue mountain.

Mo Xiyan and they went straight to ZhuYue county.

After entering the city and seeing that Mo Xiyan didn't go to the Silver Tower, Murong Yu asked her directly.

"You don't withdraw the money?"

"No."

Mo Xiyan commanded Murong Yu and drove the carriage to his house in the county.

"Then what can you do to save Xiao Si?"

Murong Yu naturally wouldn't think she was lying or unwilling to give up the five hundred Liang.

He knew she would do it. He must have a better idea.

Out of curiosity, he asked directly.

Looking at a man's rare serious face.

Don't cherish Yan's eyes, his expression was instantaneous, serious and serious, "come to your ears, I'll tell you."

Although Murong Yu saw that she had a problem, he still put his ears together, "well, say."

"Now I tell you, my idea is..."

Mo Xiyan said this, put his mouth to Murong Yu's ear and whispered, "this mountain man has his own tricks, you and other mortals, and follow."

Then she patted Murong Yu on the shoulder and pointed to the house not far away, "stop, that's it."

"Yes."

Murong Yu was calm and nodded. As soon as the whip came near, he drove towards the front.

Although he looks very calm on the surface.

In fact, however, he was already bleeding.

Even he felt that the blood surging in his own blood vessels had boiled because of the hot air from Mo Xi's lips.

He, who has always been calm, was lifted up like this just because Mo Xi Yan had such a small action.

If it is spread, I am afraid it will laugh off the big teeth of the people.

But he was not ashamed at all.

Even he hoped that Mo Xiyan could do more such actions.

Under the forced calmness, Murong Yu stopped the carriage in front of the house designated by Mo Xiyan.

He doesn't understand. Don't cherish what Yan is doing here.

He guessed that he came to see his old friend and to get the money.

But what he never thought of, this is also one of Mo Xiyan's industries.

However, when he saw that the two young servants in the yard called Mo Xiyan their boss, he had to believe it.

How many faces does this little girl have that he doesn't know?

Murong Yu half narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Xiyan who was talking to two young people. The bottom of his eyes couldn't help sinking down.

Mo Xiyan, who had settled with the two young people, looked back and saw Murong Yuzheng standing beside the carriage in a daze.

I couldn't help but walk up to him with no good intention and raise my hand to shake back and forth in front of him.

"Cousin, what are you thinking? You shouldn't be called."