Seeing the photo, the strange man was smiling, looking at his daughter and granddaughter "sinisterly and cunningly", and Mo Henian's breathing was as heavy and rapid as the red-eyed Angus cow.

"Finally, you're here!" Murphy gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the table.

He clearly remembered what it was like when Murphy returned to the countryside more than five years ago when she was pregnant, and when he asked her, she refused to say anything, and hid in her room and cried secretly.

If it weren't for the fact that Xi Xi was born later, the little girl's milky murmur made him temporarily calm down this anger, and Mo Henian was unhappy in his heart, and he didn't know when he would be able to put it down.

But now, he has reappeared! The resentment and anger of Mo Henian have risen again.

This bastard let his daughter get pregnant unmarried, and he was alone with the child for three or four years!

I've already abandoned it once, and now what's the point of breaking the mirror and reuniting?

Can you still hide the fact that you were a scumbag before?

I can't help it in the Year of the Crane!

He stood up suddenly, and the chair under his ass was accidentally overturned, but the old man didn't mean to help him up at all, he angrily burrowed into his bedroom, and from the locked gun cabinet, he took out an old Remington M870.

With a long barrel and a classic horizontal anti-skid wooden handguard, it looks like an antique.

But Mo Henian took out a few red-headed copper-bottomed shotguns from the cartridge box, gritted his teeth and stuffed them into the magazine, clicked, pushed the pump, and pushed the shotgun to the firing position, this antique gun suddenly turned into a big killer!

"If I don't collapse you bastard, I won't be surnamed Mo in the year of the Mo He!" Mo Henian gritted his teeth and put the gun aside and began to pack his clothes.

......

"Hey, Ah Meng, you are really, Fei Fei is married, and she doesn't reveal any news, have you forgotten my best friend? Or are you worried that I can't afford to give a gift money?" When receiving a half-congratulatory and half-blamed call from a friend in the entertainment industry before, Murphy's mother Zhou Mengyu was also confused.

After some questioning, Zhou Mengyu understood the ins and outs of the matter.

Of course, Zhou Mengyu's feelings for Yang Yi are similar to those of Mo Henian, but she is calmer and will not be so irritable that she will use a knife and a gun without asking clearly.

She also knew Mo Henian's temper, so Zhou Mengyu put down the phone on the landline, and after that, she didn't dare to continue to call at home, but put on a windbreaker, carried a handbag, and hurriedly went out with her mobile phone to call her daughter at a coffee shop in the town.

But Zhou Mengyu didn't expect that the scribbling and drawing on the sticky note paper she habitually showed to Mo Henian, and Mo Henian also checked it up.

At this time, Zhou Mengyu, who didn't know it, was calling Murphy's phone, but it was Mo Xiaojuan who answered the phone.

Mo Xiaojuan seemed to be very surprised by Zhou Mengyu's call, and even a little panicked, she said in a hesitant voice: "Auntie, are you looking for me? No, are you looking for Sister Fei? She is busy now, participating in an announcement!"

The woman's senses are still very sensitive, Zhou Mengyu heard Mo Xiaojuan's panic, so she said suspiciously: "You know why I called, right?"

Mo Xiaojuan was speechless.

How could she not have guessed?

It's just that before, whether it was her, Murphy, or Yang Yi, they were all patronizing to deal with the public opinion crisis brought about by this exposure, and they didn't expect the reaction of Murphy's parents at all!

When she just picked up Zhou Mengyu's phone, Mo Xiaojuan suddenly thought of it!

Yes, the media have turned the sky upside down, even if the uncle lives abroad and lives in the "countryside", even if the aunt has left the entertainment industry for many years, their news will not be completely closed!

No matter how you say it, so many days have passed, and it is impossible not to receive any news!

Zhou Mengyu was not in the mood to play a guess and guess game with Mo Xiaojuan, she continued, in a reproachful tone: "Okay, Xiaojuan, you child, you don't listen to your aunt more and more! Murphy got married, you didn't tell me about such a big thing?"

Mo Xiaojuan said hesitantly: "Auntie, you can't blame me for this! Sister Fei, isn't she worried that Uncle will know the news, she won't be able to sit still, and she will make trouble with Yang Yi? And then this time I don't know how it was exposed by the media......"

"Hey, you two, you're really going to be angry with me!" Zhou Mengyu said angrily, "Okay, don't talk about you, now, you can tell me, who is this Yang Yi, is it Xixi's father, and what is his character?"

If you want to change Mo Xiaojuan a few months ago, maybe you still have to give Yang Yi a stone at this time.

However, now Mo Xiaojuan has long since defected, not to mention that Yang Yi is still her financier and boss, so she can only say good things to Yang Yi.

"It's Xixi's father, my father! Yang Yi actually has a good relationship with Sister Fei! He is not bad, he was born in the countryside of Anqing Province, and he used to be a soldier. ”

When she heard this, Zhou Mengyu frowned, she felt a little inappropriate. It's not that she looks down on rural people, it's just that she thinks that the backgrounds of Yang Yi and Murphy are too different, which will lead to a big gap between the two, and many personalities, hobbies, etc. are incompatible!

Think about it, how much common topics can a soldier brother from a rural area have in common with a female star who has returned from abroad and accepted new things in the entertainment industry?

Fortunately, what Mo Xiaojuan said next made Zhou Mengyu change this opinion.

"But Yang Yi is still very powerful, he wrote it himself, and it sold very well, which made a lot of money, and then he also knew music, he personally wrote songs for Sister Fei, aunt, do you know? Sister Fei recently sold an album at the level of a platinum record again, and in this album, there are twelve songs written by Yang Yi!" Mo Xiaojuan tried hard to say a little bit of Yang Yi.

"That's not bad......" Zhou Mengyu has been in the entertainment industry after all, knowing that platinum records are difficult to get, and knowing that songwriters who can write twelve songs in platinum albums are absolutely good, her frowning brows loosened slightly.

The call with Mo Xiaojuan, Zhou Mengyu lasted for more than an hour, and she kept inquiring about Yang Yi's situation, trying to have a comprehensive understanding of her daughter's self-selected husband from the perspective of others.

When she returned to the farm, she happened to see Mo Henian going out with his bag in a menacing manner.

"Old Mo, what are you going to do?" Zhou Mengyu had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Does he know?

"I'm going back to China, collapse that kid!" Mo Henian waved the Remington in his hand and said angrily, "Let him hide as a shrinking turtle for a few years, and this time he was finally caught by me!"

Sure enough, I still know!

But now is not the time to ask how to know, Zhou Mengyu hurriedly stopped Mo Henian and said, "Old Mo, don't worry! Your blood pressure is high, and the doctor said you can't be angry!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Mo Henian said with a glare, "If I can't get this breath down, I won't be blinded when I die!"

Mo Henian is different from Yang Chonggui, he is more axial and irritable, and Zhou Mengyu's persuasion has no effect on him at all.

"Hey, you put down the gun first, you want to go back to China, what are you doing with the gun?" Zhou Mengyu had to change the way of persuasion.

"I'm going to destroy that bastard!" Mo Henian said with a glare.

"Then you can't bring it back, do you think people will bring you a gun on the plane?" Zhou Mengyu said with a smile.

Mo Henian was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it was really.

So, he took a step back, stuffed the gun into his wife's hand, and said, "I don't have the gun with me, I'll go over and buy another kitchen knife and chop him up!"

Zhou Mengyu said softly: "Year of the Crane, don't you worry, okay? Listen to me, things are not what you think." ”

"No matter what you say, I only believe what I see! This bastard boy, who abandoned his wife and children, and harmed our family Murphy for five years, don't you say?" said Mo Henian.

"That's not wrong for you, it's just ...... now"

"No matter what he does to make up for it now, I look down on him as a person! Woe to our daughter, shouldn't I beat him?" Mo Henian interrupted Zhou Mengyu's words angrily.

Zhou Mengyu could only use his hand to soothe Mo Henian's chest, let him ease his breath, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, yes, you really should be beaten!" But you have to think like this, he is a junior, you are an elder, how can there be an elder to find a junior? Why do you have to let him come to us, and take the blame, right?"

There is some truth in this, and it moved the year of the Mohe.

However, Mo Henian only wavered for a moment, and immediately became firm again: "No, he's a fart junior? I don't treat him as my own! This is a bastard boy who owes a beating! Okay, don't say anything, I have to go back!"