Even though Qin Zhirou knelt and kowtowed at the gate of the courtyard to plead for mercy, Mo Zhongtian was unmoved at all, and severely reprimanded Qin Zhirou in front of all the servants, saying that she was not worthy to be the wife of the military governor, and took the lead in disobeying the regulations of the military governor's mansion. Rules, even the servants around me can't manage well...

If it weren't for the sick Mo Jinyu and the well-behaved Mo Jinlan crying and begging, Mo Zhongtian would have almost given up on Qin Zhirou.

From then on, everyone in the Governor's Mansion detoured when they saw that courtyard, and never dared to challenge Mo Zhongtian's authority with their lives.

Seeing this scene, the person who couldn't bear it the most at the moment was Qin Zhirou. When the word "Wan'er" spit out from Mo Zhongtian's mouth, her heart seemed to be dug out by someone, and she was thrown on the ground. being trampled upon.

That bitch Su Wan has been dead for so many years, why does she still linger?

Why do you still want to occupy her husband?

She gave everything and tried her best, so why couldn't she win Mo Zhongtian's heart?

Su Wan died as soon as she died, why did she leave this evil seed who looked exactly like her in the world?

Su Wan's long nails pierced into Nanny Rong's flesh. Nanny Rong endured the pain, supported Qin Zhirou's body, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Ma'am, you are the dignified Madam of the Governor's Mansion, Why eat the vinegar of a dead man?

Now that Miss Mo has returned to the Governor's Mansion, it's time for you to make up your mind, don't let that wild girl from the Young Marshal's Mansion see the joke.

Miss Mo is now eighteen years old, she has already passed her age, it's time to find a good husband for her.

Once married, it has nothing to do with the Governor's Mansion, madam, don't forget her true identity..."

Nanny Rong emphasized the word "good", and cast a meaningful look at Su Wan.

Su Wan understood immediately, a vicious smile curled up on the corner of her lips, she turned around and disappeared.

Mo Lingwei was tightly held in Mo Zhongtian's arms, unable to move. When her mother's name came out of Mo Zhongtian's mouth, she was so frightened that she froze. : "Father, I am not mother, I am mother's daughter, Mo Lingwei."

Qin Zhirou approached Mo Zhongtian, took his arm, and said coquettishly: "Overlord, Ling Wei is no longer a little girl, she has grown up, you can no longer hug the eldest lady in public.

Although the young miss looks exactly the same as sister Su Wan, you can't mess around with the female college avoiding her father. "

These words immediately changed Mo Zhongtian's expression. Thinking of Mo Lingwei's identity, Mo Zhongtian gave Qin Zhirou a warning look, let go of Mo Lingwei, took a step back, and explained in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Commander-in-Chief Old and dim-witted, and extremely missing your mother, I recognized the wrong person all of a sudden.

You have been away for three years. When you left, you were only as tall as your father's chest, but now you have grown to the height of your father's shoulders, and you are a big girl.

Your mother will be very happy if she knows about it. "

His voice seemed to be stained with unrestricted melancholy, and seemed to be trapped in a long-term memory. He sighed: "You and Wan'er are really similar. The longer you grow, the more similar you are. It's almost carved out of the same mold."

Mo Lingwei lowered her head, she didn't know if she was not used to Mo Zhongtian's touch or she didn't like Qin Zhirou's words, she didn't say a word.

Chu Yunyao broke the deadlock, took Mo Lingwei's arm, and looked at Mo Zhongtian: "Just now in the car, I heard that the governor is ill. Miss Mo is still worried about the governor's health."