Chapter 177： It's a ghost! It's a brat!

Chapter 177 is a ghost! It's a brat!

Xiao Tuanzi walked into the school with red eyes, and then shouted with his loudest voice: "My dad is not a ghost prince! He doesn't eat babies either, you've all been deceived."

Xiao Tuanzi yelled at the top of his voice, so hard that his soft white face flushed red.

Even if Yunran and Mo Beiyuan didn't follow, they could still hear her crisp milk voice.

In the school, a group of schoolchildren were terribly frightened and crowded into a pile. An older child, who was also a little more courageous, raised his finger and said, "You are the child of Lord Ghost, and you are not human." It's a ghost! It's a kid!"

"Mo Yunnian and Mo Yunchen are not human, they are brats! They can also eat people! Don't play with her."

"My mother said, the child of the ghost prince is also a ghost! Therefore, you are also a ghost! Ghosts are not good things! They are bad things!"

"Little devil, don't come here, go away."

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Mo Beiyuan's cultivation base, even if he was far away, he could still hear the conversation between Xiaotuanzi and those children. He tightened his fingers and his expression suddenly tightened.

He himself can bear any gossip, and he doesn't care if the common people demonize him.

But now, his children are enduring the harm he caused them.

Opposite is a group of half-old children, and it is also because they listened to what the adults said that they felt so much malice towards Tianbing.

Mo Beiyuan can't do anything to this group of half-grown children, otherwise, he will really become what people call a ghost.

Just as he was about to go over and take the sweet cake away, Baozi suddenly spoke.

"Master said that seeing is believing and hearing is not. You say my father is a man-eating ghost. Did you see it with your own eyes? If you didn't see it with your own eyes and just talk nonsense, then I can also say that your father and Mother is a man-eating evil spirit, and you are little evil spirits."

Little Sweet Cake rubbed the corners of her eyes, holding back the tears that were about to fall, puffed out her small chest, raised her chin and let out a whimper.

"Brother is right! You are the ghosts... little ghosts..."

Although Baozi is young, he is very logical, and the group of children in front of him is no match for him at all.

Immediately, he was bluffed by his words.

It took me a long time to find a rebuttal.

"Mo Yunchen, your father's eyes are different from ours. My mother said they were ghost pupils, so he is the ghost prince."

Mo Beiyuan pulled a self-deprecating wry smile at the corner of his mouth. His different pupils have always been an ominous symbol, and the rumors of gods and ghosts outside are also based on his different pupils.

Not to mention these outsiders, even those who gave birth to him thought he was the reincarnation of an evil spirit and wanted to strangle him to death.

"That's not true. My mother said that my father's eyes are because the fairy uncle likes him, so he gave him a pair of beautiful eyes. Your father doesn't have them, because the fairy uncle doesn't like him."

When Mo Beiyuan heard his little girl's crisp milk voice, his heart seemed to be hit by something, and his eyes were startled.

Is that how the woman explained his different pupils to the child?

Xiao Tuanzi is just a baby with a lot of curiosity. Of course, he wondered why his eyes are different from Daddy's?

Yunran remembers how he explained it to Little Sweet Cake.

Xiao Tuanzi's memory is not bad, so naturally he remembers clearly.

(end of this chapter)