Mo Tieyi's movements froze for a moment and he looked straight at Huanhuan.
Taking advantage of this moment, Mo Jia gestured to Muchuan and Zhong Kun. The two understood and climbed in through the windows on both sides.
Huanhuan slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Tieyi and others opposite, with a sarcastic smile on his pale cheeks, "Only the lives of your Mo family are valuable, are only the members of the Mo family human?"
Mo Tieyi frowned and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "What do you mean?" Even though he was covered in gasoline and looked a little embarrassed, the power in his bones still kept his momentum.
"Why were you cursed by the benefactor? Why didn't she let you go until her death?" Huanhuan's pressing question made the elders of the Mo family pause.
The ancestors of the Mohist family mistakenly burned the witch Zhu, and if she hadn't been burned to death willingly, based on her ability at the time, the ancestors of the Mohist family would have been unable to do anything to her. It's not a glorious thing to say, and only elders like them
As we all know, they didn't mention much about their descendants, and they just deliberately exaggerated the witch's coldness. Now being questioned by Huanhuan, she seemed unreasonable and weak.
Mo Tieyi said solemnly, "No matter what the reason is, she is so cruel and deserves to go to hell!"
Behind them, everyone agreed, "That's right!"
Huanhuan sneered and took a few steps forward, "Mr. Mo, if your memory is not bad, you should remember the time when you asked me for help."
Mo Tieyi narrowed his eyes, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"How can I say that I also saved lives of your Mo family? How do you want to repay me for this kindness?"
Mo Tieyi was startled, as if he had never thought about this problem.
The coldness on Huanhuan's lips deepened, "Why, you didn't think about it? Or... you didn't intend to repay your kindness at all!"
Mo Tieyi felt a little angry and stood up with his cane, then raised it again and pointed it at Huanhuan, "Since you are married to my grandson, you are a member of our Mo family, so you should work for the Mo family! You still want to try something?"
What reward?”
Huanhuan suddenly laughed, shaking his head while laughing, "It turns out that we are a family, and I didn't know it yet." Suddenly, she stopped laughing and looked directly at him calmly, as still as water, "We are a family.
,Why do you want me to die so much?"
Mo Tieyi didn't expect this girl to be so sharp-tongued now, so he brought the question back, and he had no excuse for a while.
Huanhuan still asked without hesitation, "I can save people without expecting anything in return, because we are a family! And now, you don't care about the family and want me to die?" He laughed, "Haha, you are so selfish.
, What you live is your life, and what others live is nothing?"
"That's enough!" Mo Tieyi had never been accused by a little girl, and his dignity would never be allowed to be violated. He said sternly, "Even if we were a family before, we are no longer a family! You are the reincarnation of a poor man, and you are our Mo family.
Your mortal enemy! For the sake of my great-granddaughter, I won’t argue too much with you! If you still have some conscience, don’t use my grandson as a shield and just deal with it on your own! If you just have a heart like a viper, then I have nothing to do with it.
It’s okay to say it, no matter what, we’ll end it on our own, you won’t have to do anything!”
After that, he was about to strike the match, but the match had long since disappeared. When he turned around, he found that the poor elders had been tied into brown rice, with cloth stuffed in their mouths, unable to make a sound.
Can look at him helplessly.
"you……"
Mo Jia stood behind him, and he listened to what he just said word for word.
sneer.
What a family. It turns out that human nature can really be so selfish. But who in his own position has the right to criticize? He will not forget that he is a member of this family and will be responsible for their life and death in the future.
The patriarch of the clan.
"Sister Zhong, send grandpa upstairs." He ordered calmly.
"Yes, young master." Sister Zhong hurriedly stepped forward, "Old Master, hurry up and change your clothes."
Mo Tieyi glared at Mo Jia, gritting his teeth and nodding, "My good grandson, my good grandson!!" He no longer looked at him, just treating him as a passerby, walking with heavy and old steps.
, slowly walked upstairs.
Mojia closed his eyes and slowly opened them again. All the complicated things in his eyes fell into the clear eyes opposite him.
Huanhuan turned around and didn't want to look at it anymore. If you look at it too much, it will feel strange.
Mo Jia asked Zhong Kun to notify the families of these elders and immediately send people to take them back. He also told them that if they wanted to die, they could go home and make trouble on their own! Then, he told Sister Zhong to watch Mo Tieyi until everything was resolved.
After that, Mo Jia went out to look for Huanhuan.
Muchuan pointed towards the artificial stone bridge not far away, and Mojia frowned and walked slowly over.
Standing on the bridge, her figure looked slender and frail. She had long lost the sharpness and coldness she had when she faced Mo Tieyi just now. She was helpless and wanted to be embraced and protected.
He knew that she had been wronged.
He walked over, hugged her from behind, pulled her into his arms, pressed against her ear, and said in a dumb voice, "No matter you are a bastard or a phantom, no one can touch you, I swear."
For the first time, he promised, but Huanhuan heard it very seriously.
She didn't turn around, she kept her back to him and stared at the lake, "Mojia, I feel her."
He was startled and didn't ask any questions, but hugged her tighter.
"She is with me, or has already lived in my body," he shook his head, "I don't know what she wants... maybe she will actually kill you."
There was a trace of uneasiness in his cold eyes. He didn't want her to say any more. He took her shoulders, put one hand around her waist, and the other hand on the back of her head, and kissed her forcefully and declaratively.
Got her.
She is his, no one can take her away, not even that bride!
Huanhuan gently closed her eyes, letting him soothe her restless soul with his firm lips.
That night, they did not leave, but stayed at Mo's house.
This was Huanhuan's meaning. Even though she had a thousand unwillingnesses, she knew very well that Mo Jia had been brought up by his grandfather since he was a child. If he left like this, he couldn't worry about Mo Tieyi. Sooner or later, this matter would come to an end.
It would become a thorn in the hearts of both parties, and she didn't want it to be like this.
Mo Jia went to visit Mo Tieyi, but could not even get into the room. Mo Tieyi directly asked Sister Zhong to bring her a statement of severing relations. From then on, he did not have this grandson, and the Mo family's affairs did not matter.
Don't worry about him anymore!
When Mojia returned to the room, he stood alone on the balcony without saying a word.