Chapter one hundred and eighty seventh ordinary heart
A sly smile appeared on Mo Xiuyan's face. This nephew was quite easy to fool, so his face returned to its former elegant and noble look, and he said with a smile: "In that case, today..."
"Wait!" Before Mo Xiu finished speaking, Zhu Qianning stood up again. ()
Mo Xiuyan frowned slightly. As the head of the household, few people dared to interrupt him on weekdays, but today several juniors interrupted him. But when he saw that the other party was Zhu Qianning, he did not dare to reveal it at the moment.
He showed too much dissatisfaction and asked instead: "Miss Zhu family, what else can I do?"
"You almost killed Luo Zheng, how do you calculate this?"
Most women are petty and will take revenge. It is impossible to expect Zhu Qianning to act like a gentleman and ignore past grudges.
What's more, Mo Xiuyan almost killed Luo Zheng just now, which is something she cannot tolerate in any case!
Mo Xiuyan's face darkened slightly. His face had been completely lost today, but this little girl from the Zhu family still held on to him. She was really trying too hard! Mo Xiuyan's face also darkened: "The eldest lady of the Zhu family
, I have already said that there is something wrong with everyone in what happened today, and it can be regarded as a misunderstanding. If you feel that I have done something too much, I hope you will forgive me."
Zhu Qianning sneered and said: "I advised you earlier not to do anything, but you didn't necessarily forgive me? If Uncle Cang Prisoner wasn't here, would you have forgiven me? Then why should I forgive you?"
"Is it possible that the eldest lady of the Zhu family must insist on this matter?" Mo Xiu asked with a gloomy face as he had no choice but to retreat.
"Of course!" Zhu Qianning said with a matter-of-fact look on her face.
"Humph, that's too much!" Mo Xiuyan finally couldn't bear it any longer. Everyone has three points of anger. Mo Xiuyan has endured so long that he has already lost all face as a family leader, but he can't be beaten by a junior.
, under such pressure from Zhu Qianning, he could not tolerate it no matter what.
At this time, Cang Prisoner in mid-air showed a gentle smile, "Since Qian Ning's Qi is not smooth, I naturally have to stand up for him. Qian Ning, what do you want me to do?"
The corner of Zhu Qianning's mouth curled up slightly, and she was about to let Cang Qian teach Mo Xiuyan a lesson, when Mo Yun beside her tugged on her sleeve.
Mo Yun's face was pale and full of prayer, and he said softly: "Sister Qian Ning, please, please let my father go and just let this matter go, okay?"
After all, Mo Yun is Zhu Qianning's best friend, and she is Mo Xiuyan's daughter. At this moment, she is really in a dilemma.
Seeing Mo Yun's look, Zhu Qianning's heart suddenly softened. Finally, Zhu Qianning sighed and said to Cang Prisoner: "Uncle Cang Prisoner, forget it, this matter ends here today."
There was no grudge between Cang Prisoner and Mo Xiuyan. Since Zhu Qianning said so, he had no objections. He just showed a strange smile to Mo Xiuyan, and then a little bit of crystal clear ice crystals around him began to rise one after another.
His body was completely wrapped in it and he flew towards the outside.
Mo Can had taken his father's blood jade bracelet, and there was no need to stay in the Mo family. He said to Luo Zheng: "Brother Luo Zheng, let's leave too."
Luo Zheng nodded and then greeted Zhang Wuxian. Zhou Xian and others were preparing to leave.
Zhang Wuxian communicated with Shi Hu, and then Shi Hu walked at the back carrying a woodcutter.
The last one to go out was Zhu Qianning. She wanted to teach Mo Yun's father a lesson before, but now she went to comfort Mo Yun and glared at Mo Xiuyan fiercely, as if to say, if it weren't for your daughter's sake,
In terms of face, you are dead today!
Then he followed behind and shouted very dissatisfied: "Hey, wait for me!"
After Luo Zheng and others left, Mo Xiuyan let out a long sigh and waved his hand, and a grand master's chair next to him automatically moved over, and he lay heavily in the grand master's chair as if paralyzed.
Ever since he became the head of the Mo family, he has never suffered such a big loss.
The rest of the Mo family were silent at this time. They all knew that Mo Xiuyan was really angry at this moment. Anyone who came up to talk to him would definitely become the target of his anger.
However, Mo Yu was his son and did not have such taboos. He stepped forward and said to Mo Xiuyan: "Dad, is this the matter?"
Mo Xiuyan sighed and asked, "If not, what can we do?"
What capital does the Mo family have to fight against the Zhang family and the Zhu family? They are not even qualified to carry their shoes! They are not qualified to be their opponents.
Mo Yu gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, like a trapped animal. He thought about it over and over again, and when he thought that the root of this problem was Mo Can, he secretly swore in his heart that he must avenge this revenge, he must avenge it.
Let Mo Can regret coming into this world!
As for Luo Zheng who defeated him, he couldn't count on this hatred. He knew that he and Luo Zheng were no longer on the same level. Even his father couldn't do anything about that kid, and he was even more helpless.
At this moment, a steward from the Mo Mansion hurried over.
The steward seemed to have something to report, but other people from the Mo family next to him gave the steward a look, signaling not to disturb Mo Xiuyan at this time.
If you disturb the owner of the house at this time, he is seeking death.
But the steward seemed to want to report something very important, so he hesitated for a moment, with an anxious look on his face, and then walked around.
Mo Yu saw this, so he walked out and asked the steward: "What do you have to report?"
When the steward saw Mo Yu, his face was very ugly, and then he said: "I just went to the mansion to check, and there were 336 houses in the mansion that were destroyed by that kid..."
"What!" Mo Yu's expression also changed.
Although he had just heard the violent collision, Mo Yu also guessed that the damage to the mansion was probably heavy.
There are a total of 561 Fang mansions in Mo Mansion. Although it is not difficult to repair them after they are damaged, no matter which noble family they belong to, they attach great importance to inheritance.
Most of these mansions were passed down by the ancestors of the Mo family. Unexpectedly, just this fight destroyed more than 300 mansions, almost half of them. It was also an invisible threat to the Mo family.
loss!
After hearing the steward's report, Mo Yu's hatred became even stronger. He looked at the door of Mo Mansion, which was the direction Mo Can left: "Mo Can... I must kill you with my own hands!"
Mo Can naturally couldn't hear Mo Yu's words. Even though he got the blood jade bracelet, he was still in a very low mood.
He was usually very optimistic, but now he was still walking in front of him, looking unhappy.
Zhang Wuxian and Zhou Xian looked at each other when they saw Mo Can's appearance. At this time, they had no better way to persuade Mo Can.
After all, you can imagine how uncomfortable you feel when you suddenly learn that your father may have died unjustly, and was more likely to be killed by Mo Can's third uncle?
It is estimated that Mo Can will never return to Mo Mansion again.
This kind of feeling is not so profound in Zhang Wuxian and Zhou Xian. The only people here who have experienced this kind of feeling are Mo Can and Luo Zheng.
How similar is Luo Zheng's experience to Mo Can?
His father, Luo Xiao, was murdered by his second and third uncles. Luo Zheng's experience was even worse than that of Mo Can. He himself was demoted as a domestic slave, suffered all the humiliation in his clan, and almost paid the price with his life.
Luo Zheng suddenly stepped forward quickly, patted Mo Can on the shoulder and said: "Mo Can, do you want to know the truth and avenge your father?"
Mo Can shrugged his head and nodded, "I want to, but I can't do it."
"Can't do it?" There was a trace of ridicule on Luo Zheng's face, "If you can't do it, why do you still want to live in this world? Why don't you just jump into the Jinshui River next to you and drown?"
At this moment, a group of them are walking by a river. This river is called Jinshui River. It is the largest inner city river in the imperial capital. The sparkling waves on the Jinshui River reflect irregular patterns under the cover of the setting sun.
The golden light seemed to coat the entire river with a layer of gold.
Mo Can looked at Jin Shuihe next to him, with a look of dejection in his eyes, "Yes, my father died unjustly, and not only was my son unable to investigate the truth, but even if he knew the truth, he couldn't avenge him personally... It's really better to drown him."
, this Jinshui River drowns hundreds of people every year, and I am not afraid of one more floating corpse..."
When Zhang Wuxian and Zhou Xian heard Luo Zheng's words, they both had strange expressions on their faces. How could they be so comforting? Didn't Luo Zheng persuade Mo Can to commit suicide? However, if Luo Zheng wanted to do something he was not sure about, Luo Zheng must have done it.
Since Zheng had his own methods and ideas, the two of them did not interrupt and just waited and watched. If Mo Can really wanted to commit suicide by throwing himself into the river, they would naturally not allow it.
At this time, Luo Zheng smiled and said: "I thought you were already cowardly, but I didn't expect you to be quite courageous!"
Mo Can glanced at Luo Zheng in confusion and said strangely: "Courage? Where do I have the courage?"
"You're not even afraid of death, what else are you afraid of? What are you still afraid of? If you question Mo Xiuyan face to face, the most he can do is kill you with one sword, but what else can he do to you?" Luo Zheng kept saying a few words.
He asked rhetorically, "If you're not even afraid of death, then why don't you risk your life and torment yourself! If you gain strength in the future and ask Mo Xiuyan for advice, what can Mo Xiuyan do to you? Since you can look down on life and death, why?
Don’t you risk your own life?”
Hearing Luo Zheng's words, Mo Can's heart suddenly beat violently...
Mo Can has a soft temper and accepts everything, but he still has a certain tenacity in his heart! Otherwise, he would not be able to pass the Qingyun Sect with Luo Zheng's help alone.
What Luo Zheng said makes sense. After a hard life, it would be a pity to die like this. Why not try your best to give it a try, so what if you fail in the end? The worst case scenario is just the word "death"!
Mo Can followed Luo Zheng's train of thought, as if at this moment, a new door suddenly opened for him. Mo Can didn't have much demand for this world. Even if he was admitted to Qingyun Sect, he would not practice while being happy.
You have to be diligent, a bit like being a monk for a day and hitting the clock.
But now, Mo Can has his own goal. Yes, he wants to trample Mo Yu under his feet. He wants to question Mo Xiuyan face to face, how his father died! The prerequisite for doing all this is strength.
!
The more he thought about it, the brighter his eyes became, and his hands clenched into fists, trembling faintly.