Chapter 19: Recollection
still keeps talking, "Your mother is a vixen, she is a slut, and you are the same slut when she was born." ”
Mo Liang's eyes were scarlet, and he kicked him one by one.
The afterglow swept to the vase on the side, lifted it up and was about to fall down on his head.
"Stop"
Father Mo at the door looked at him angrily.
Mo Liang retracted his gaze, let go of his hand, snap~, and the vase fell on Mo Yu's head and shattered to the ground.
"Yu'er."
Mo Yu's mother ran forward, picked him up and began to cry.
"Animal" Father Mo also came over and slapped him in the face.
Mo Liang's head was on one side.
The white face immediately puffed up with a five-finger print.
Father Mo looked at the red mark, and distress flashed in his eyes.
However, it was quickly dispersed by the woman's voice.
"Yu'er, wake up, Yu'er."
"Old Mo, hurry up and go to the hospital."
The three of them quickly walked out. Leaving Mo Liang still standing there motionless.
It was getting dark, there was the sound of cars outside the villa, and after a while the door was opened.
The three of them walked in by the moonlight, clicked, and the light lit up the entire hall.
At a glance, the three of them saw Mo Liang standing on the edge of the sofa.
He exuded indifference all over his body, which made Father Mo frown.
Mo Yu's mother, Xiao Jie, rolled her eyes.
walked over generously, "Mo Liang, why are you still standing there, come to Aunt Xiao." ”
As he spoke, he was about to pull Mo Liang's hand, but he dodged it.
Xiao Jie glanced at Father Mo embarrassedly, and sure enough, he saw his dark face, turned his head and pretended not to care: "Yu'er has said it, there is a misunderstanding between the two of you, Yu'er is fine, you two apologize to each other, Auntie won't blame you." ”
Mo Liang still didn't respond.
Father Mo said angrily: "Didn't Mo Liang hear what your Aunt Xiao said?
Didn't your mother teach you what politeness was before? ”
Mo Liang raised his head sharply and looked him directly into the eyes.
After a few seconds, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Yu.
"He, isn't he your son?"
Father Mo seemed to have pressed the pause button, not knowing how to answer.
Xiao Jie walked over and said, "What did Mo Liang say?" You're still young, and there are things you don't understand.
Didn't Auntie say it all? The matter between the two of you is a misunderstanding, so let's get over this matter. ”
Mo Liang looked at Father Mo directly: "Is my mother's death related to her?" ”
His finger changed direction and pointed to Xiao Jie beside him.
"What...... What, old Mo, what does this kid say? How did her mother's death have anything to do with me? ”
As he spoke, he began to cry.
"Since I let him misunderstand him so much, I'd better go. Woooooo
"Mom, don't cry, you have to go..."Before Mo Yu could finish speaking, he was dragged by Xiao Jie, and immediately changed his words: "Why don't we go!" ”
Father Mo didn't notice the small movements of the two.
It's just a dark face, staring at the ink coldness on his chest.
"Who did you listen to, your mother had a heart attack and died of natural causes, and it has nothing to do with anyone."
"Then you just admit it, he is your biological son, right?"
"My mom and I have been a joke for a few years.
She is such a gentle person, how can she marry you as a scumbag. ”
"You" Father Mo raised his hand, seeing that his face was still red and swollen, he didn't fall: "Go back to your room, don't come out if you don't change your attitude." ”
Mo Liang turned around and ran out. I didn't come back for days.
When Father Mo found him back, he was silent a lot, every time Mo Yu provoked him, he would be beaten by Mo Liang, and every time he would be seen by Father Mo, and then the relationship between father and son became more and more stiff.