Chapter 819

Mo Chongyan listened to his rebellious and defiant words, and his face was not good-looking. He knew that his father was really sorry for Yang Shichao and his mother.

However, Mo Chongyan looked at Mo chongchen, who clearly understood the current situation, and then spoke. Although his tone was very light, he could hear his slight displeasure.

"These things have nothing to do with Mohism. You shouldn't be angry. "

Yang Shichao didn't care. "If it wasn't for the animals taught by Mohism, or for the bitches like your mother, I wouldn't want to anger a Mohist."

"Yang Shichao!" Listening to Yang Shichao's words, Mo Chongyan is angry. He hit Yang Shichao in the face. The boxing style was very fierce, with a faint sense of anger.

Yang Shichao's sarcastic lips, he will not be beaten obediently. Until he successfully evaded the punch, he still said sarcastically to Mo Chongyan.

"Why, is that angry? That pair of shameless adulterers and prostitutes dare to do it, and they are afraid that I will say? "

"Yang Shichao, you have never known the truth of the matter. You are not qualified to say so." Mo chongchen listened to Yang Shichao's disrespectful words, and his heart was also indistinctly uncomfortable.

Liu Qingwen, she is not without contact, from the bottom of her heart are not willing to believe that such a virtuous and gentle woman will do so ugly and end of things. Even if she admits it herself. But Mo chongchen just didn't want to believe it.

"What's the secret? I'm surprised that you should speak to someone who killed your mother like that. " Yang Shichao said, his eyes flowing, he knows the truth of the matter, also know that Mo Chongyan and Mo chongchen are investigating things.

It's just that he won't let these two people be so happy. As long as he knows those things, he will definitely stop them. What he likes most is watching the two brothers turn against each other.

In his mind, Liu Qingwen had done such a wrong thing, and his two sons should atone for her crimes.

"Mo chongchen, you won't really forget how your mother died?" Looking at Mo chongchen's silence, Yang Shichao couldn't help but sneer.

Mo chongchen looked directly into Yang Shichao's eyes and just pursed his lips. Of course, he knows, but now he doesn't even know whether the person he has been working hard for is his biological mother or not.

Although he had his own confusion in his heart, Mo chongchen didn't show up. "I don't care if I know. I'd like to ask Mr. Yang why he hates Mohism so much? "

"Who let you Mohists owe me." Say such words, Yang Shichao's tone does not seem to treat the enemy at all. But everyone present knows how much yang Shichao hates Mohism.

"The grudges of the previous generation have nothing to do with our generation." Mo Chongyan said that the look in his eyes was bright and dark. He didn't want to be opposed to the man who was likely to be a brother. From the bottom of my heart, I didn't want to accept it, maybe after something like Mo chongchen.

Mo Chongyan felt that he could even accept a Yang Shichao. However, when he realized what he thought, Mo Chongyan laughed again. Mo chongchen and Yang Shichao don't know why the smile is so strange.

"No, the enmity of the last life should naturally be inherited by our children." Yang Shichao looked at the two brothers in front of him and said with a smile.