It seems that the three-room concubine who is not outstanding can have today's status, and it is not all dependent on children.

Hearing the word eldest son, Mo Qingtian turned his attention to Mo Jiu's mother and son on the side.

Mo Qingtian has never had a good impression of Mo Jiu, and this waste wood son is a piece of his heart. Born with no spiritual power, he is still the eldest son, and because of this son, he has been humiliated a lot.

I even got him in trouble today. Mo Qing's face darkened, and he said sharply, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Mo Jiu heard Mo Qingtian ask in a harsh tone, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and his voice was indifferent.

"I don't know, it's none of me."

After listening to Mo Jiu's answer, Li Shi spoke first: "Qing'er said it herself, how can it be false. It must be because their mother and son have a grudge against Qing'er that they will use witchcraft to harm her. ”

Mo Jiu couldn't help but sneer and said, "Demon magic? How can I, a person without spiritual powers, know sorcery? Besides, it was she who was injured when she came here to humiliate my mother, if as you said, it was our mother and son who used witchcraft to harm her, and used her to go here to spread wilderness? ”

Mo Qingtian said coldly: "Presumptuous. Qing'er is your sister, how can I call you me! ”

Mo Jiu snorted coldly and said, "Sister? Did she ever think of me as a brother? Let's not talk about her, you don't think of me as a son, do you? ”

Mo Qingtian was furious, and he wanted to reprimand him harder, but the Song family on the side preemptively spoke: "Jiu'er, don't anger your father, quickly admit your mistake to your father." ”

Mo Jiu lowered his eyes, hiding the anger in his eyes, and his voice was lowered, but the powerful aura on his body couldn't hide it.

"I'm not wrong, why should I admit it? Since the second lady said that I hurt someone, what about the evidence? ”

Mo Qingtian also looked at Mo Jiu with a look of surprise in his eyes. He hadn't set foot in this small courtyard for a long time, and of course he hadn't seen this eldest son for a long time.

In his impression, this son is not only a waste wood without spiritual power, but also he is naturally cowardly, he has always been submissive in front of people, and his movements are twisted and pinched, so that he can't help frowning every time he sees it.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, but this time the momentum on his body is stronger.

In the past, Mo Jiu had never spoken like this in front of him, but today he not only dared to contradict him, but also said words in a clear and coherent manner, which made it impossible to refute.

He was rude, but he had a point. Mo Qingtian didn't think that this waste wood son could have the ability to hurt Mo Bingqing, who was already a green-level intermediate spiritual power.

Mo Qingtian set his eyes on Mo Bingqing again, and when he looked at Mo Bingqing, his eyes softened a lot, and said, "Qing'er, did you see his hand with your own eyes?" Could it be someone else? ”

Of course, he asked this and flew to help Mo Jiu speak, but he felt that it was impossible for Mo Jiu to hurt Mo Bingqing with Mo Jiu's ability, and he was afraid that he would let go of the murderer who really wanted to kill his daughter.

How could Mo Jiu not know his thoughts, looking at Mo Bingqing with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, seeing what she said.

This Mo Bingqing herself is not a smart and clever person, and now that she is seriously injured, she can't understand her father's intention to ask this, and she just wants to insist that Mo Qingtian teach this waste a lesson quickly.

In fact, Mo Bingqing himself didn't think that this injury was really caused by Mo Jiu, but no matter who injured himself, he would take this opportunity to detain this pot to Mo Jiu first.

Anyway, she was sure that Mo Jiu hurt her, and her father would definitely be able to give her a head, so he endured the pain and said in a trembling voice: "He did it, my daughter didn't read it wrong......"