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You dare to call me brother again!

The man's face was filled with righteous indignation. His voice was full of criticism, and he immediately got a few sounds of agreement.

"Father's coffin can be opened at will?" Uncle, are you confused? " Mo Ziran supported himself with one hand on the soft patch, his casual tone carrying a faint sense of power and pressure.

"The bones of the Master Mo are not cold yet, are you going to divide up the wealth here?"

A pure and cold voice came out from the loudspeaker. A group of men whose faces and ears were flushed with anger were all startled as they looked towards the delicate and petite girl on the stage.

Zhao Xi also did not expect her words to be amplified by the loudspeaker. She had never spoken and had even forgotten to wear a microphone.

She subconsciously looked at Mo Ziran, but was met with the complex gazes from the Mo Ziran brothers and Si Nuo had a somewhat appreciative expression.

There was complete silence.

Everyone's faces were red and white as they stared at Zhao Xi in anger, but they could not say anything.

"Everyone, Elder Mo has given the order that the order of the Mo family will not change. He will continue to be in charge of the overall situation, so the situation you are worried about will not happen." Si Nuo took a step forward and announced Elder Mo's instructions in a loud voice.

Mo Ziran and Mo Ziji could not continue to expand either side, so the real decision maker was waiting for Elder Mo to personally make.

This was the most balanced situation.

Si Nuo's words gave everyone a peace of mind. As long as the person who made the decision hadn't been appointed, they still had a chance. Thus, even the few people who were causing the most trouble became quiet.

"What kind of status does Miss Zhao have next to Elder Mo?" From the crowd, no one knew who asked this, but all of their gazes shifted towards Zhao Xi at the same time.

Zhao Xi was helpless, they were pressured by Si Nuo to look for trouble with her?

Was he really a pushover?

"Why do you care so much? Is that something you can ask? " Before Zhao Xi could say anything, a cold voice came smashing down.

Mo Ziran walked up and blocked her, seeming to be in a hurry.

He was naturally tall, and when Zhao Xi sat on the soft couch, she had to raise her head to look at him.

Mo Ziran was in such a hurry because he was worried that she would be bullied or because he would hear the answer to this question.

"Although the background of the Miss Zhao is unknown, Elder Mo thinks so highly of her that she could take the place of the head of the funeral. This has never happened before in the Mo family, and everyone here are all Mo family members. Is it a little inappropriate for the Miss Zhao to have another surname?"

Zhao Xi looked at Mo Ziran's somewhat tense body in shock, there was no one with another surname at the funeral? What did the old tutor want her to preside over? Didn't he say that he would give her time to consider?!

Even Si Nuo and his bodyguards had followed the Mo family here, but she was an outsider.

Si Nuo's face was calm and he was about to speak, but Mo Ziran shouted first, "If any of you dare to ask again, I'll shoot him!"

"Mo Ziran!"

Is he crazy?

This was Mo Bai's funeral, did he want to become the target of public criticism?

Everyone present knew of Mo Ziran's methods, and since Mo Ziran had already said it, he would definitely be able to do it.

The scene turned silent once again.

Mo Ziran turned and looked down at Zhao Xi condescendingly, the frightful cold glint in her eyes almost wanting to devour him.

Zhao Xi held onto her skirt with her head down, and her heart was a mess.

It was only until just now that she was sure she didn't want to.

Zhao Xi had always wanted to find an opportunity to slip away during funerals, but every time she had this intention, she would immediately feel the threat from behind her.

Zhao Xi was restless. She wanted to leave but did not dare.

Mo Ziran was clearly standing behind her, how did he discover that she was trying to escape?!

With much difficulty, Zhao Xi managed to finish the long ceremony. Zhao Xi heaved a sigh of relief, and walked off the stage to send her off. Zhao Xi originally thought that Mo Ziran would follow along, but with her body moving, a big hand immediately grabbed onto her shoulder, preventing her from moving.

"So many people are watching!" Zhao Xi moved her body, but was unable to free herself, and was infuriated: "You still want to be caught, right?!"

Mo Ziran's gaze was a hundred times angrier than hers. "You care about me? "Who are you to me?"

"…"

Zhao Xi said angrily: "I'm not yours! "Why are you pressing my shoulder?"

"You care about me?"

Mo Ziran stood motionlessly next to the soft collapse, both eyes staring straight ahead, his large hands firmly held down Zhao Xi.

"Second Young Master." Si Nuo lowered his head and did not look at the two of them, but said calmly, "Elder Mo said that if Miss is unwilling, no one can force her. If Second Young Master does not let go, he might be punished."

"I'll accept the punishment!"

Mo Ziran held Zhao Xi down and stared at him sinisterly, sneering. She had killed Mo Bai and now the old man had actually appeared. What a joke!

Si Nuo respectfully nodded his head: "Second Young Master is sorry."

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Si Nuo wanted to call for bodyguards, Zhao Xi panicked, "I'm fine! You don't need to tell Grandfather! "

"Yes, miss." Si Nuo retreated to the side, and no longer spoke.

Zhao Xi lifted her head and met Mo Ziran's gaze. "You …"

Mo Ziran opened his eyes.

"…"

If you don't want to see her, why are you still grabbing onto her?! Was he sick?!

When most of the people had left, Mo Ziran pulled Zhao Xi up and walked away. Mo Ziyu and Shu Ya immediately followed.

Mo Ziran grabbed Zhao Xi's arm and pulled her into the resting room, throwing her onto the sofa. Fury rose in Zhao Xi's heart, she grabbed a soft pillow and smashed it towards Mo Ziran: "Are you sick?"

When Mo Ziyu and the other two arrived, they just happened to see the pillow fall from Mo Ziran's body.

"Are you flying into the sky now? You dare to be unreasonable in front of me?! Do you really think that you can soar to the heavens with a single step by relying on this old man?! " Mo Ziran stared at Zhao Xi, his tone extremely cold. "You think you're so impressive now?! If you want to be my sister, you have to see whether I agree or not! "

"Second brother!" Mo Ziji shouted loudly, did he know what he was saying?

"Mo Ziran, are you mad?" Mo Ziyu's eyes were wide open, she had never seen Mo Ziran say such ruthless words to Zhao Xi before.

Shu Ya looked at Zhao Xi's pale face and felt her heart ache: "What are you trying to say that you can't say it properly?"

Zhao Xi stood up and stood in front of Mo Ziran, raising her head to look at him. I feel like I'm very impressive right now! "Second Brother!"

Mo Ziran's face darkened to the extreme, the anger in his eyes biting to death.

Mo Ziyu and the others looked at the two of them in fear, Zhao Xi was taking Mo Ziran's life!

"Zhao Xi!" Mo Ziran wanted to strangle her, "You slept with your brother? Your incest?! "

"…"

Zhao Xi's previously pale face instantly flushed red. She angrily grabbed her pillow to smash him again. "You freak!"

He could even say such words!

Mo Ziran stood where he was and allowed her to smash him into pieces. He didn't even dodge, "If you dare call me brother again, I'll rape you right now!"

"…"

The few people standing by the door fell silent. They didn't need anyone to persuade them when they were arguing, because they couldn't get into a fight that was filled with color.

Mo Ziji pulled the red-faced Shu Ya and the excited Mo Ziyu away, even helping them to close the door.

"Mo Ziji!" Zhao Xi flung a pillow at the closed door. Her actions of closing the door and Mo Ziran's words just now were so ambiguous!

Mo Ziran pushed a hand on her shoulder, and Zhao Xi fell down onto the sofa. Mo Ziran supported himself by supporting her head with his knees pressed against her legs: "Why did the old man let you replace him?"

Under this kind of posture, Zhao Xi could only stare at his handsome and godlike face. Just looking at her pair of black eyes was enough to make people dizzy and confused: "I don't know!"

She doesn't know anything!

"You didn't agree to the old tutor's request?" Mo Ziran's lips were almost touching Zhao Xi's, thick unhappiness assaulted his defense line.

Zhao Xi pressed both hands on Mo Ziran's shoulder. This was only because she could not exert any strength, as her surroundings were all Mo Ziran's aura. Her heart unconsciously started beating faster: "Not yet!"

"Not yet?" Mo Ziran was not satisfied with her answer, so what did he mean by that?

"What do you mean now? Didn't you just tell me to leave you alone? What is our relationship now? "Who are you to me?"

They had already broken up! Didn't he understand what they meant?

Mo Ziran suddenly stood up and let go of Zhao Xi, standing in front of the sofa, he lowered his eyes and looked at her.

This sudden change of events also stunned Zhao Xi. She sat up, and looked at him unnaturally: "What's wrong with you?"

Injured?

"Do you hate it when I touch you?"

This was a tone that did not belong to Mo Ziran. He was always domineering and proud.

However, those words just now contained uncertainty, pain and even a bit of humility.

"…"

Zhao Xi was so shocked that she could barely speak.

"Zhao Xi, you are simply unscrupulous!"

"…"

The pain in her heart instantly vanished like smoke in thin air.

"You see all the things I've done for you, and all that you've shown is hatred? That much I've done is worthless to you? If you say you're going to break up, then so be it. But I'm still f * * king pestering you like a fool! "It's because I'm despicable!"

"Do you really think that I really only have you?!" I think there are as many women as there are! I can sleep with whoever I want! "

"I know, you were even on the sofa with An Ziqi …"

She knew all of this. Did he really need to repeat it again and again?

"I told you before, An Ziqi and I are the past! Do you care about the past? Why don't you just turn over all my old affairs and crucify me?! I don't like her, no one does! " Mo Ziran roared, his eyes sinister and his face gloomy.

"… …." I was just saying. "

She wasn't really making a fuss about it, what's more, An Ziqi …

Mo Ziran gasped for breath as he stared at her. He irritably pulled open his collar, and suddenly spoke as if he had thought of something, "So what if I like her? Who cares?! On what basis should I explain myself to you?! "

"…"

You still say that after you've explained it all.

Mo Ziran stared at her coldly for a while. "Are you happy that I'm leaning on you now? Are you proud of yourself? Playing with me has a sense of accomplishment? "

F * ck!