Chapter 1930: If I Have Too Much Strength, You Will Cut Off Your Children and Grandchildren

Mo Beiyan grabbed him by the shoulders and picked him up, Luo Xiao's eyes were scarlet and gloomy, "What do you want to do?"

"Aren't you uncomfortable, I thought of a good way," Mo Beiyan dragged him to stand up, he took a few steps to the river, and threw Luo Xiao's whole person into the river with a strong hand, "Cool down, this water is absolutely icy." ”

“……”

Luo Xiao choked a few mouthfuls of water, the river water was indeed very cold, he shivered with cold, but his body was so hot that he had to grit his teeth and force himself to close his eyes.

Mo Beiyan strode to the campfire, Mo Nanjue was still standing there and didn't move, he pushed him on the shoulder, "You were pointed?"

Mo Nanjue coldly pushed his hand away, "Don't touch me!"

"Yo, you still learned Luo Xiao's speech," Mo Beiyan pulled him to sit down by the campfire, and he picked up a branch, "Are you hungry, shall I go and catch a few rabbits for supper?"

Monan Jue put up one of his long legs, his left hand was casually placed on his knee, and when he raised his head slightly, he could see the fire burning in the wooden house in the distance.

This burn must be the destruction of people's houses.

The man withdrew his gaze and finally landed on Mo Beiyan.

He still didn't speak.

In fact, as long as he tidies up a little, as smart as him, it is not difficult for Mo Nanjue to guess the matter, thinking back to what he heard in the back building at the time, what was Mo Beiyan able to play with Shen Xinbi in that play back then?

is nothing more than wanting to drive him out of the Mo family and secure the identity of the eldest son.

What Mo Beiyan hates and can't let go of seems to be this, so to speak......

He is very likely to be Lin Meijie's child, something must have happened back then, so the two of them were held wrongly......

Or it was simply deliberately replaced.

It turns out that there are so many things hidden here.

Mo Nanjue picked up a branch and scratched it on the ground for a while, Mo Beiyan saw that he didn't speak, so he leaned over and looked, hey, "You can't write anything else except the name of the dyeing master?"

Mo Nanjue glanced down, he did write the word Tong Ran, he threw away the branch, and frowned, "Don't get so close to me." ”

"Dislike me?"

Mo Beiyan sat still, he dragged his still bleeding right arm, "You don't want this hand anymore?"

"You care about me!"

“……”

Death has to be faced.

Mo Beiyan sighed helplessly, the bullet had been taken out, he got up and came to the river, beckoning to Luo Xiao, "Come here." ”

Luo Xiao was soaked, and he felt uncomfortable when he moved, Mo Beiyan simply went down a few steps to pick him up, knowing that he recognized a lot of herbs, "Go over there and find some grass and give Jue a gunshot wound." ”

Luo Xiao's teeth trembled, where can he walk, Mo Beiyan wanted to laugh when he saw his handsome face flushed, he picked up a punch and hit the corner of his mouth, "Don't tremble, you can't solve it yourself, do you want me to help you? ”

“……”

Luo Xiao shook off his hand with a cold face, he staggered a few steps, turned and walked into the woods.

Mo Beiyan returned to the campfire and sat down, the crackling firelight exploded in his ears, at this time the night was deep, the surroundings were extremely quiet, and the two of them did not speak, just sat quietly.

In the end, someone with ADHD still couldn't bear the loneliness and opened his mouth first, "Can you still talk well?"

Monan Jue raised his eyes and glanced at him, "What did you say?"

"You can say anything, don't be silent," Mo Beiyan raised his leg and kicked him, he eased the atmosphere, "Why do you have endless words and hands and feet in front of Dye, and you will be dumb in front of me?!"