Chapter 466 468, Picked Up Children (Three Shifts)

   After saying a word, the room was extraordinarily quiet.

   Mrs. Mo was so angry that her whole body was trembling slightly.

   They wanted to take advantage of Mo Zhixuan's weakness to force themselves to death.

   But among the people present, whether it was Mo Feixue, Zhang Linzi, or Qin Qingchen, none of them were willing to stand up and say a word for Mrs. Mo.

   Mother and daughter are at this moment, except each other.

Isolated.

   Accused Mo Qingyi of being a Lonely Scorpion. Although Mo Feixue did it alone, it was not a random fabrication.

   Qin Qingchen and Zhang Linzi are both masters.

   will not lie about such a thing.

   will not make jokes about his own reputation.

  Mo Qingyi's fate is indeed strange.

   Such a person is better born in the Mo family.

  If you are born in an ordinary family, it will only bring endless disasters to your relatives and friends.

   "Don't be afraid, Qingqing, no one can bully you with me today." Mrs. Mo comforted Mo Qingyi in a low voice.

   "Mom, I'm not afraid." Although Mo Qingyi said so, her reddish eyes had already betrayed her.

   Seeing Mrs. Mo's delay in answering, Zheng Chuyi stood up directly from the chair, "How about it, Aunt Mo, have you thought about it? Do you want Zhixuan to live, or this savage to live?"

   She and Mo Qingyi had a long-standing grudge.

  If it wasn't for Mo Qingyi's provocation, she and Mo Zhixuan wouldn't have gotten to where they are today, and they wouldn't have let Chu Jin design take away Konghou, so she still can't play Konghou.

   No matter what, she must first solve the thorn in Mo Qingyi's eyes.

"Auntie, don't hesitate," Mo Feixue also said, "Is it true that your own son is not as good as a wild species? Think about it, our Mo family is a famous family for a century, how can we not let an abandoned baby of unknown origin? Polluted blood, if this is spread out, wouldn't it make people laugh?"

   Abandoned baby, wild species.

   Every word deeply scorched Mo Qingyi's heart.

   She thought she didn't care about that.

   But when she really faced these accusations, she realized how fragile and vulnerable she was.

   She was almost unsteady.

   She didn't know who to hate.

   Zheng Chuyi is still Mo Feixue.

   Or, a person who gave birth to himself.

   Mrs. Mo's face was also a little pale. At the moment, she was caught in a dilemma. This Zheng Chuyi is no longer the little girl she brought up with her own hands. She has changed from inside and outside.

   The person who disappointed her the most was Mo Feixue.

   Unexpectedly, she actually stood with Zheng Chuyi.

   became a raccoon on a hill.

   The two people in front of them both grew up watching them with their own eyes.

   She never thought that Mo Feixue would one day stand on the opposite side of her.

  The most difficult thing to predict in this world is the human heart.

  The fastest changing is also the human heart.

  No one knows whether the person standing opposite you is a human or a ghost.

   Just in time, a female voice sounded outside the door, very pleasant.

"Sister, it's so lively at home today, why didn't you call me in? Look, it's all here. I almost missed such a lively scene." A graceful figure walked slowly with her slender waist twisted. came in.

   Seeing the person coming, Mo Qingyi's eyes quickly ignited a flame of hope, "Aunt Tong!"

"Look at my big niece, you are pitiful, tell Aunt Tong, who bullied you, Aunt Tong will bully you back." The tepid voice filled the whole room, and almost everyone's eyes focused on Tong Zhi on the body.

She swayed a five-color feather fan in her hand and stepped on a pair of stiletto shoes. She had an elegant posture and outstanding facial features. She was dressed in an emerald green cheongsam, with a white fox waistcoat around her neck and a simple emerald hairpin on her head. pulled up a bun.

   This is a kind of beauty, intelligence, elegance, and a thousand charms that have transcended age.

   Just like the breeze in April, it warms people's hearts and makes people's eyes shine.

   "Xiaozhi, why are you here?" Mrs. Mo raised her eyes to look at Tongzhi, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Tong Zhi said angrily, "What about me, if I don't come, my eldest niece will be bullied to death, I said what's the matter with you being a mother? There are still a few outsiders. Bullying to bully your own daughter?"

   Said, she lightly wrapped Mo Qingyi's shoulder with one hand, and gently shook the five-color feather fan with the other.

   "Don't be afraid, with Aunt Tong here, no one can bully you today."

  Short sentence, sonorous and powerful.

   "Aunt Tong, it's not right for you to say that. No one is bullying anyone here. We are cleaning up the door and doing what we need to do." Zheng Chuyi took the words calmly.

   The corner of her mouth has a decent arc, gentle and generous, which is probably everyone's first impression of her.

   As everyone knows, under such a beautiful skin, there is a dirty heart.

   "Presumptuous!" Tong Zhi's eyes turned cold, "When is the Mo family's turn to speak?"

Zheng Chuyi was not angry, but looked at Tong Zhi provocatively, "For the sake of your being an elder, I will call you Aunt Tong, and I hope you can look like an elder, the Mo family can't get it. It's really not you who has the final say in what I say." Having said that, she turned her eyes to Mrs. Mo's body, "Aunt Mo, are you right?"

   This sentence is somewhat threatening.

   Zheng Chuyi claims to be the reincarnation of the empress, so she doesn't put anyone in her eyes at all.

  Tongzhi was nothing to be afraid of in her eyes.

   But when she left Mo's house that day, Tong Zhi gave her a little sympathy and persuaded her to stay in Mo's house, she would not treat Tong Zhi like this.

   But on that day, Tong Zhi not only did not say anything to keep her.

   humiliated her in turn and made her stay with Jiang Mubai.

  The Jiang family is just a nobody in the supernatural world, how can Jiang Mubai be worthy of him?

  This Tongzhi is simply too deceiving!

   Today, she is going to tell the person who laughed at her,

   Mrs. Mo looked a little lonely, she gently pulled La Tongzhi's sleeve and whispered.

   "Xiaozhi, don't worry about this matter, don't worry, I won't let Qingqing be wronged, you take Qingqing to rest first, I'm here."

   At such a time, it is not suitable for Zheng Chuyi to face the bar at all.

   Therefore, Mrs. Mo would choose to settle down and take the initiative to take a step back.

"Sister, what's the matter with you today? Didn't you realize that Zheng Chuyi has already climbed onto your head?" Tong Zhi's face was a little unsightly. In her impression, her sister has never been like this at this moment. Soft too.

   Mrs. Mo sighed, "Little Zhi, be obedient, don't get involved in this matter, I'm measured." Her voice could be kept low.

  So, no one can hear except Tongzhi.

   "Sister!" Tong Zhi frowned slightly, obviously not wanting to see Mrs. Mo's reluctance to swallow her voice.

   Mrs. Mo suddenly raised her eyes to look at Mrs. Mo, and said with a straight face, "Xiao Zhi, I hope Zhi Xuan can live well."

   is a very common sentence, but it carries a kind of helplessness, as well as the sadness of being a mother.

  It is said that being a mother is just right.

   As long as Mo Zhixuan can live well, she will do whatever she wants.

   Hearing this, Tong Zhi's eyes dimmed for a moment.

   She knew what day it was today, otherwise, she wouldn't have come to Mo's house.

   "How is it, Aunt Tong, have you finished your whisper with Aunt Mo?" Zheng Chuyi looked at the two of them with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth.

  Tongzhi raised her eyes unceremoniously, and said sternly, "You idiot with no respect!"

   "Presumptuous!" Qin Qingchen's brows turned cold, he took a few steps forward and waved his sleeves.

   A fiery red ball quickly burst out from her sleeve and smashed towards Tong Zhi.

   "Pediatrics." Tong Zhi slightly hooked her lips, and did not put the flame in her eyes at all. She gently waved the five-color feather fan, and the flame disappeared into the air.

Zheng Chuyi lowered her eyebrows and smiled, "Xiao Qin, you don't have to intervene in this matter, no matter what, Aunt Tong is my elder. If you do this, if it spreads out, people who don't know really think it's me who ordered it. What about you?"

   Qin Qingchen glanced at Zheng Chuyi, then took a step back and respectfully said yes.

  Tongzhi knew Qin Qingchen, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

   Zhang Linzi and Qin Qingchen, how could such two people stand behind Zheng Chuyi at the same time?

   After Zhang Linzi and Qin Qingchen saw the five-color feather fan in Tongzhi's hand, strange colors flashed on their faces.

  Tongzhi knew them.

   And they don't know Tong Zhi, but they know the fan in Tong Zhi's hand.

"Aunt Mo, since you haven't answered me for a long time, then I can make the choice on your behalf." Having said this, Zheng Chuyi paused, and then said, "Sister Feixue, you are still waiting to do it. So, let's do it, it's time to restore peace to the Mo family."

   "Okay." Mo Feixue nodded lightly and walked towards Old Madam Mo and Tong Zhi step by step. At the same time, she had a staff in her hand.

   With every step, an impenetrable layer of ice condenses under your feet.

   "Feixue!" Tong Zhi reached out to stop Mo Feixue, her eyes filled with warnings, "What do you want to do?"

   (end of this chapter)