Chapter Twenty-Seven: Explanation of the Poisonous Mouth

Zhao Yu was so angry that he was angry, this little white face dared to insult him like this, so his head was hot, and he went up and gave Mo Ling a punch.

And Mo Ling was also stunned, covering his face tightly, his voice was full of disbelief, "Since I was a child, even my father has never beaten me, you dare to beat me?"

"Hmph, what's wrong with me hitting you! Don't say it's you, even if your father is here, you have to pretend to be a grandson in front of me, and I will do it. “

Zhao Yu looked rampant, he is the son of the imperial historian, this Mo family is just a few fart money, although he is not treated by his father at home, but he still has a mother who spoils him, as long as he lets his mother say a few bad words about the Mo family by the bedside, where is there a foothold for this Mo family in this capital.

"You dead fatty, go die!"

Before Zhao Yu was happy, Mo Ling grabbed the chair and smashed it on his head.

The filthy and obscene duel against the wolf's heart and dog's lungs, the war was about to break out, the two immediately scuffled together, everyone retreated, they didn't mix with this gunpowder war, it was not good to help anyone, and the situation was too fierce to go up and fight for the time being.

Mohuan watched with great interest as these two guys fought in the nest, but her unwilling to be lonely at the moment was about to move.

"Look, everyone, our Zhao Gongzi is exerting his magic skills Mount Tai to suppress the top, pressing Mo Ling to the death, and Mo Ling is dying and struggling."

Mohuan became the commentator of this war, spitting and speaking impassionedly, which made everyone's faces full of black lines, the two of them were desperate, she was good, and she actually explained it on the side.

After Zhao Yu heard Mo Huan's explanation, his heart was plugged and he relaxed for a moment, Mo Ling cleverly seized this opportunity, broke free from under Zhao Yu, turned over and rode on him, and added his fists and feet.

"Oh! There was a new change in the battle situation, Mo Ling successfully counterattacked, and under his fierce attack, Zhao Gongzi could only be beaten passively. “

"Could it be that this Mo Ling is using the long-lost legendary foot and meteor sun fist?"

"Zhao Gongzi's head has been beaten into a pig's head, his nose is blue and his eyes are swollen, will he really be defeated here today?"

Mohuan is still talking, she is a dedicated and dedicated commentator, when to use what tone, and of course, to motivate the contestants.

"Zhao Fat Pig, come on! You can't lose to Mo Xiaobai. Mo Xiaobai's face will die! “

"Mo Xiaobai, you have to hold on, persistence is victory, cousin, I firmly believe that you will all die together!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Zhao Yu and Mo Ling, but also everyone's hearts were blocked, what are these words.

But the two fought more fiercely, they were venting their anger towards Mohuan to each other, in Mohuan's eyes, these two people were really as they expected, and they would be inspired by their words to fight.

As soon as Mo Cang heard that Mo Ling and Zhao Yu were fighting, he hurriedly rushed over with Hai and Zhao Yu's old mother, Wang, in fact, they were also discussing the marriage of Mo Huan and Zhao Yu in another small garden next to them.

As soon as Wang and Hai saw their precious son's blue nose and swollen eyes, they cried loudly.

"My son!"

"Man is not dead! Fragile! Mo Huan muttered.

Mo Cang also had a headache, and hurriedly asked people to pull Zhao Yu and Mo Ling, who were still scuffling, away.

"You're a dead white face, I'll hit you the next time I see you."

Zhao Yu didn't forget to threaten him when he was pulled away, he was so miserable today, and this revenge had to be avenged.

Mo Ling sneered a few times, "Hehe, if you have the guts, try it!" Dead fat pigs. “

Wang and Hai hurriedly pulled their precious son aside, shushing the cold and asking for warmth, for fear of hurting somewhere.

"Son, don't you explain it quickly, what is going on? Also, why is this Mohuan here! Mo Cang scolded, his eyes did not forget to glance at Mo Huan viciously, he found that wherever this Mo Huan went, there must be something going to happen there, it was really a dead star.

Mo Huan was naturally not to be outdone, and glared back viciously, compared to her eyes, she hadn't been afraid of anyone yet!

After listening to Mo Ling's story, although he was a little dissatisfied with this Zhao Yu in his heart, what is the great thing about power, money can make ghosts grind. But focusing on the overall situation, he still put on a smile on his face and apologized to Wang.

"Mrs. Wang, the dog is young and vigorous, and he can't hold his breath, and he has caused trouble for your beloved son!"

Although the Wang family loves her unpromising son, she is also a woman who understands current affairs, otherwise how could she become Mrs. Yushi.

"Master Mo thinks about it a lot, as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, young people's friendships are all typed, besides, this is Yu'er's fault first."

"Yu'er, come and apologize to Mo Gongzi, we must get along well from now on, we will be a family in the future!"

Zhao Yu reluctantly apologized, but he still obeyed his mother's words, after all, the entire Zhao family was the only one who loved him.

The two families smiled happily again, got back together, and the Mohuan who watched it was disgusting, it was so hypocritical, the two pretentious.

Below, Mo Cang pointed the finger at Mo Huan, "What are you doing when you come back?" It's not this strange house that makes you upset, do you want to rest in the restaurant? “

Mohuan replied nonchalantly, "Why can't I come back!" This Mofu is also my home, and I've rested enough in the restaurant, can't I? And if I don't come back, I'm afraid that in a few days, a big sedan chair will be carried to the front of the restaurant! “

Mo Cang snorted, "Now that you know, let's hurry up and prepare!" This is Zhao Gongzi Zhao Yu, you must have seen it, this is your future mother-in-law, Mrs. Wang, why don't you come and see it. “

Mo Cang didn't put Mo Huan in his eyes at all, just a girl, this time it must be carried in his hands, and this Mo Huan actually ran to Mofu to die, which is in line with his mind, he was worried about how to let Mo Huan get on the sedan chair that day, in this way, as long as Mo Huan is controlled in Mofu, she will be tied to the Zhao family.

Mo Huan sneered, how could she not know Mo Cang's idea, she was going to throw herself into the net today, but unfortunately it was definitely not her who was unlucky in the end.

"Hello, old woman!" Mohuan smiled and said hello to Wang.

Originally, Wang was still very curious about his future daughter-in-law, so he silently observed on the side, Mohuan's appearance was not bad, which made Wang very satisfied, and her temper was not good, her future mother-in-law could take care of her son*, but Mohuan's sentence "old woman" almost made Wang mad on the spot.

"It seems that Miss Mo's boudoir etiquette and temper are not very good! But my Zhao family can't tolerate such a daughter-in-law! Wang said with a smile.

Mo Huan buttoned it with his little finger to hide, raised his eyes and said, "Oh! But who is the daughter-in-law of your ugly mother-in-law, why don't I see anyone?"

(End of chapter)