Chapter 113: So, why did you put so much effort into cultivating me? ”

Zhang Yue was frightened as he watched the blood gushing out of his forehead, "Less...... Master. ”

Mo Qingcheng's handsome face was still as calm as ever, as if it was not himself who was injured at all, and he didn't even frown.

He pulled a handkerchief out of his trouser pocket and wiped away little by little the blood that kept spilling from the wound.

The atmosphere was extremely low, and in the huge living room with only one lamp on, Zhang Yue looked at Mo Qingcheng, and then at Mo Lingfeng, who was sitting on the sofa not far away with a calm face, he should have left with interest, but he was afraid that they would quarrel again, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Probably because there were too many things today, Mo Qingcheng's voice was full of tiredness, "Let's go out." ”

Zhang Yue looked at them worriedly, finally hummed and left.

The door closed, Mo Lingfeng's eyes as sharp as an eagle's falcon were as thick as ink, and there was frost on his face that was very similar to Mo Qingcheng, "What do you look like?" He tried his best to restrain himself, but he still couldn't contain the disappointment in his voice.

Mo Qingcheng didn't speak, he walked to the opposite side of Mo Lingfeng, sat down, and didn't say a word.

Mo Lingfeng knew at a glance that he was still obsessed, and the anger that he had forcibly suppressed rose again, but he knew that it was useless to get angry now, so he had to restrain himself and said slowly: "What do you want?" Are you planning to drag the entire Mo family into hell for the sake of your ridiculous love? ”

He suddenly looked up at Mo Lingfeng, "She, you sent her away?" "It seems to be an inquiry, but it is extremely certain.

"Strictly speaking, she found your mother and begged us to avoid your eyes and ears and send her away."

It was originally an expected answer, but there was a hint of indescribable sourness and distress in his heart.

"Isn't this what you want to see, otherwise, how could my mother show favor to Su Yu'er in public at the banquet, wouldn't it just embarrass her and retreat."

Mo Lingfeng and Tang Suya's attitude has always been very clear, they are not satisfied with this daughter-in-law, but they don't want to force Mo Qingcheng too tightly, and they also feel that they are still young, and the future is full of variables, so they let them go.

But they didn't expect that the two of them took it seriously, especially their son, who had to marry to the point where they couldn't even wait for a moment.

Fortunately, this girl from the Su family is a general knowledgeable person who knows how to advance and retreat. In contrast, his son is particularly emotional.

"Now that you know, for her sake, you should stay away from her." Mo Lingfeng's tone was filled with anger, "Even she can see things clearly, you can't understand them?" ”

Mo Lingfeng stood up as he spoke, he was wearing a Tang costume, and his whole person looked majestic, "What time is it now, are you still in the mood to think about your little love?" I knew you were so promising, why did I spend so many years cultivating you? ”

Mo Qingcheng looked at him with a smile, "So, why did you put so much effort into cultivating me?" ”

From childhood to adulthood, Mo Qingcheng grew up in a harsh and almost perverted environment, and everyone wanted to know what happened when he was fifteen when he was five years old, and he helped him grow again and again. If it weren't for his wisdom and determination, I am afraid that he would have gone crazy in that environment.

Mo Lingfeng also smiled and wrote lightly: "Because you are my son." ”

"Okay," Mo Lingfeng suddenly said solemnly, "Hurry up and go back to the Imperial City for me, and give me the things you need to deal with." ”