Qiu Shao's face changed instantly. He looked at Mo Chongyan coldly. "Do you think I want those things?"
"What else do you want, you say, as long as I can do, I can promise you." After a pause, Mo Chongyan added: "my mother has agreed that you can enter the Mohist genealogy and be recognized by the Mohists."
"Your mother?" Qiu Shao put down his toast and said, "what is she? Do I need her to agree that Mo chongchen wants to join the Mohist genealogy? "
Qiu Shao stood up, turned around, looked Mo Chongyan in the eyes, and continued: "and you, you are just the son of Xiao San. Don't think you are superior. Mo Chongyan, you are the son of Xiao San!"
"It's your shameless mother who climbed up to the old man's bed and got you! When people call you master Mo and master Mo, do you really think you are master Mo? "
Mo Chong narrowed his eyes and looked at the man who was almost the same as himself. His eyes were cold.
"If you don't want to admit it, you can't do it. Mo Chongyan, your mother is Xiao San. You are Xiao San's child. You are the wild seed in everyone's mouth."
"Bang -"
Mo Chongyan didn't control his mood, so he suddenly shot, and the steamed stuffed bun was not defensive, so he was beaten back a step. The bodyguards on the side immediately watched Mo Chongyan warily, and even some of them had habitually touched his waist.
Mo Chongyan understood what that action meant at a glance.
"I don't care what you say to me, it doesn't matter, but Mo chongchen, I tell you, you can't slander my mother!"
Mo Chongyan stood firm and looked at his red fists. Then he turned his head and looked at Qiu Shao coldly. He continued:
"when your mother divorced her father voluntarily, it had nothing to do with my mother. As for your mother, she was the third party in the marriage between my mother and my father!"
Qiu shaoleng was stunned and then laughed, as if he had heard a joke. Looking at Mo Chongyan, he just laughed.
Mo Chongyan is cold face, don't want to know what Qiu Shao is laughing at, also don't want to interrupt his laughter.
"Mo Chongyan, when you say this, won't your conscience hurt? Will the old man not come out of the grave to deal with you? "
Like suddenly thinking of something, Qiu Shao himself changed his words: "no, he has been cremated, leaving a pile of ashes, and can't come out to clean you up."
Mo Chongyan doesn't want to tell Qiu less about useless past events and express his intention directly.
"I want to see Tan Yutong and let her come out to see me."
"Why do you want people here?" Qiu Shao laughingly looks at Mo Chongyan. In his eyes, Mo Chongyan is a big joke.
"Qiu Shao, I came here with sincerity." He looked at Qiu Shao and continued: "as I said, my mother has agreed to let you enter the genealogy, and I promise to make it up to you. Whatever you want, just open your mouth and I will promise you what I can get."
Qiu Shao eyebrows slightly pick, seems to be really seriously consider this matter.
"Can you really promise anything?"
"Whatever I can do, I can promise you. Of course, I won't do anything to kill or break the law."
Mo Chongyan is not stupid enough to compensate himself for a little hatred.
Qiu Shao looked at Mo Chongyan and said seriously, "then divorce Tan Yutong."