"Stop!" Mo Zhongtian smashed the bowl in his hand: "Ling Wei didn't return to Jincheng, what's going on? No one is allowed to leave without explaining clearly!"
Qin Zhirou pursed her lips in displeasure when she saw Mo Zhongtian's panic-stricken appearance.
It was clear that only Mo Jinlan was Mo Zhongtian's only daughter, but Mo Zhongtian only had Mo Lingwei who looked exactly like Su Wan in his heart.
The more Qin Zhirou thought about it, the angrier she became.
Since Gong Su was injured because of Mo Lingwei, why did Gong Su come back while Mo Lingwei stayed in the south?
Mo Lingyuan ignored Mo Zhongtian's anger, took Chu Yunyao's hand, and walked out.
Mo Zhongtian pulled out the gun from his waist and aimed it at Chu Yunyao: "What happened to Ling Wei? She followed to the south for you. She has been quiet since she was a child, and she has been abroad for so many years. Don't make enemies with people.
If it wasn't for you, how could he be hunted down?
How could the second son of Gong suffer such serious injuries because of her?
It's all your fault.
If it wasn't for you..."
Mo Lingyuan protected Chu Yunyao behind him, blocked Mo Zhongtian's gun with his body, and said every word: "If it wasn't for her, I would have died in the south, and if it wasn't for her, thousands of people in the south would not have died." Freed from the epidemic so quickly.
If it wasn't for her, Ling Wei would have already fallen off the cliff, leaving no bones left.
Marshal Father, I have never been able to figure out why you alone have such great hostility towards Yunyao, as if she has a deep hatred for you.
Now it's getting worse and worse, and I can't wait to get rid of her soon.
You personally nodded and agreed to this marriage.
Now that I like her, you are trying every means to break us up. I would rather die alone and marry a woman with bad intentions, and you would not see Yunyao staying by my side.
Ben Shuai would like to ask you, why?
If you still want to shoot, shoot, if you want to continue to deal with her, then step over my bones.
The mother you caused to die in depression, maybe I also hope that I, like my mother, will become sick from worry all day long and die a bad life! ! "
The last sentence hit Mo Zhongtian's heart like a heavy hammer.
These days, because of his heart palpitations getting worse and worse, his health is getting worse and worse. Mo Lingyuan sees it and is anxious. He treats him kindly and is not as easy as before.
He suddenly became happy in his heart. Like Ling Wei, this child is not good at words, but he still has a place in his heart.
He tried Mo Lingyuan's bottom line step by step, and even put Chu Yunxi in his mansion forcefully, just to drive a distance between him and Chu Yunyao.
But he didn't expect that the pain of losing his mother would linger in his heart all the time.
Although Mo Lingyuan is filial, deep down in his heart he still has such a strong resentment towards him.
The past is not written off.
Mo Zhongtian's hands holding the gun began to tremble, and his eyes were dark.
Seeing this, Cheng Xinqi was afraid that Mo Zhongtian would shoot and hurt Mo Lingyuan, so she hurriedly said, "Uncle is merciful, you must not hurt Ling Yuan, he won't tell, let me tell you.
Ling Wei was abducted by Feng Shaojin, the head of the Feng family, on the way! "
"Shut up!" Mo Lingyuan wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
He snatched Mo Zhongtian's gun with his backhand, pointed it at Cheng Xinqi, and pulled the trigger.
Seeing this, Chu Yunyao rushed over and pressed his wrist down. The bullet deviated and penetrated the soup bowl. The blue and white porcelain bowl was broken into several petals, leaving a round hole on the table...