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The Mo family's abnormal behavior yesterday exploded up and down the Mo family, and the people below were talking about whether this Aunt Lan was going to come out, and even the of the third girl was also on the throne. The door guessed that the head of the Mo family knelt at the door because he was very ashamed of Aunt Lan over the years, so he asked Aunt Lan for forgiveness, and in order to express his apology and sincerity, he knelt outside the house all night until now.

Who is the head of the Mo family? This continent is divided into three families, when the ancestor of Moyun assisted the king to sweep away the enemy's thousands of troops and horses, save the people of the continent and water and fire, this public virtue is immeasurable for everyone, is the leader of the three families.

Helplessly, with the drift of history, the Mo family is more and more defeated, and the influence is not as good as the generation, until today, the rise of the Confucian family, the continent is now divided into four worlds, concentrated in the center, and the imperial power is more and more concentrated.

But even so, the Mo family still has its weight, and the glory brought by the ancestors is still undiminished, so the Mo family is on the cusp of the limelight and is the focus of everyone's attention.

I didn't expect that Aunt Lan's ugly appearance could make a comeback, which made it surprising that the head of the Mo family would behave like this.

How can the dignified head of the Mo family not be shocked when he kneels in front of a woman's door, and it is strange that the old lady is not stunned!

The eldest girl Mo Liu wandered in the room with a gloomy face, her big eyes and eyelashes trembled slightly, her heart was uneasy, her throat was dry, she picked up the warm teacup and drank it, and felt that her heart was much smoother.

"Eldest sister, what do you mean by Daddy's move, how could she kneel at the door of a woman with a corrupt morality, isn't he looking for something to embarrass the Mo family?" Mo Xin was very annoyed and complained a little about Mo Feng's father.

A few days ago, Mo Li made a joke about this fool to make her shameless and being pointed at, but now it's okay that my father is also coming to this play, this continent is afraid that he has been laughing at the Mo family for a long time,.

Mo Liu turned his eyes to think, his eyes narrowed into a line and said, "I'm thinking if Daddy is asking Yuan Liang or other reasons, I have ignored it for so many years, and I went to the south and came back... I'm afraid it's not that simple! ”

She looked at the snow outside the house, and when the cold came, she felt a chill in her heart, his father was still kneeling outside the door, how could he stand it? If you don't have a strong will, how can you resist it!

Can he not even want his dignity, even his body, and even the authority of the Mo family seriously, is it really just to ask for Aunt Lan's forgiveness? If that's fine, if not... Mo Liu dragged the sweat from her palms, and she had a hunch that things were far from being as simple as she imagined.

The fourth girl, Mo Tingjiao's face was red, her lips were a little white, she picked up the silk cloth with one hand and covered her mouth and coughed lightly a few times. The girl caressed her back and said, "Girl, let's go back, it's not as warm as the house when it's cold." ”

Mo Xin nodded her head and said with a sick face, she got up and her skinny body was shaky, and slowly walked to Mo Liu and Mo Xin, bowed her waist slightly, and said, "Little sister is weak and unwell, please go back first, look at the eldest sister and second sister Yuan Liang." ”

The girl next to her was also respectful.

Mo Liuhui smiled in the past, stepped forward to hold the hand of the fourth girl, and comforted, "You are not in good health, it is difficult for you to come out and gather on such a cold day, you go, you have to be careful on the road." ”

If the two of them go out, if someone is careful, they will definitely find that the body of the fourth girl is soft and trembling slightly, and even she doesn't know it.

Staring at the snowflakes fluttering lightly tight, Mo Liu, who loves the winter snowflakes very much, can't be interested.

"Keep an eye on their every move, don't let go of even the slightest movement!" Mo Liu said in a deep voice to the servant kneeling below.

"Eldest sister, I..." Mo Xin remembered that Mo Li was in a trance a few days ago, thinking about what to say but didn't speak, could it be that she had to tell her eldest sister that she was scared by a fool that day and almost ran away from the desert? Don't say such a shameful thing when she is killed, the things in the family have already made her embarrassed enough, and she must not lose face at home.

Thinking that she was about to exhale the words she was about to exhale, she took them back.

Mo Liu looked at her expression and frowned, "Say whatever you want, say what you want, and spit out like something." ”

"No, no—" she shook her head and waved her hand, and then made some excuse and went out.

After watching Mo Xin go out in a panic, Mo Liu's eyes were cold, this girl obviously had something to say, but she didn't say anything, she came out in anger, picked up the teacup and smashed it to the ground.

"I must not give up the position of concubine!" She said with a solemn expression and a cold face.

The sky fluttered everywhere like white hair, the snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, and they quietly flew down to Mo Feng's body and accumulated, his teeth chattered and trembled, thinking of the people inside closing the door The more painful it was, his whole body was cold and his eyes were sad, he exhaled deeply and pleaded weakly, "Please... Please ask your ancestors to come out of the mountain. ”

The body was hard and weak, and he fell down, staring at the door, and then moved and got up and pulled closer to the door, using his last strength.

He muttered in the snow, paralyzed on the ground, his tired eyes fixed on the closed door.

As soon as Lao Jiang heard the wind, he stepped on the snow in a panic, looking at the death-like silence in the snowdrift, lifeless like a snowman, with reproach and distress, "Oh, you don't want to die, you don't think your life is short enough, what do you want to toss yourself." ”

He pulled up the ink wind in his arms and warmed his body like an ice cube man, kept rubbing his hands and breathing, even he couldn't help but tremble, I couldn't imagine that such a weak character person could be like this... Suddenly's eyes were cold, just for Yulan?

His grandmother turned out to be for a woman.

One moment he was still admiring Mo Feng, and the next moment he began to spit on him!

As soon as Mo Feng's body warmed up, Lao Jiang's body was like a stove, and he couldn't help but lean in.

The snowflakes didn't stop, the cold air hit, and even Lao Jiang began to beat his teeth, but as soon as he woke up, he listened to the discussion of the people below, caught one person and asked, and ran out thin before he had time to put on his clothes, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll take you back now." “

As soon as Mo Feng heard that he was going to take him back, he didn't know where he got the strength to push it away, but in fact, it wasn't that much force, mainly because Lao Jiang didn't notice that he had made a move.

"Hey, my old bones." Old ginger was pushed to the ground.

Old Jiang glared at Mo Feng, gritted his teeth, and said, "You're crazy, you're going back, and you're still pushing me..."

"You... You're stubborn. He pointed angrily.

How do you know that in the end, ignoring him, Mo Feng stiffened his body, turned around slowly, bent his legs, and continued to kneel on the ground, an unsteady weightlessness and fell to the ground.

"Bang." With a bang, the snow white on the ground shook like water and covered it back, and a touch of white as silver plated on the body of the ink wind. He was once again powerless on the ground and muttered to the people in the door, "It's not a pity that Mo Feng died, really... It's not a pity to die... Ask the girl... Don't let the will of the ancestors be ruined in my lifetime. ”

"Girl?" Old Jiang looked at the door in surprise.

Seeing that another person outside the house had fallen, Koyanagi was very anxious and pleaded, "Girl..."

She spoke very little, and she was afraid of disturbing Aunt Lan, who was sleeping peacefully.

The ancestor of the Mo family? Mo centrifugal moved, yes, at least for that person.

"Open the door!"

The girl listened to the girl's voice small but firm as a mountain, with a convincing momentum.

"Eh," the little willow girl laughed, and pulled the door open briskly.

The man on the ground stared directly at the door and slowly opened, like a brilliant sun shining directly on his body, warming the ink wind, and he finally fell asleep with a smile.

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