Looking at the pair around them, Fuyuan, as the only one who is single, can't help but be stimulated to find a daughter-in-law who knows cold and warmth.

When he arrived at the gate of the Xue Mansion, the voice of the head of the Lan family who was shouting through the gate could still be clearly heard.

"Xue San, you give it to me, we should settle the account three years ago, you abolished my second son, you were cunning and fooled by you back then, no matter what today, I want you to give me an explanation in front of the heroes of the world."

From a long distance, they had already heard the voice of the head of the Lan family crying wolf, and Mo Yunqian and the others were far more interested in what he said about Xue Qianzi having abolished his second son three years ago than how to clean him up later, so that the few people who were about to walk to the door sat down on the small stone table in the side courtyard under the leadership of Mo Yunqian, looking like they were about to interrogate the 'prisoner'.

As soon as Mo Yunqian's ass touched the stone bench, he couldn't wait to ask: "Qianzi, what is the old man outside shouting about, you abolished someone's second son three years ago, and want to get back a belated justice from you, how does this sound like a person?" Tell me what you did three years ago, or what did the second son of the old man of the Lan family do that made you do such a bad thing as abolishing him? ”

The other men, regardless of whether they were curious or not, did not speak, but left time and space to a few of them, this kind of gossip is better left to them, anyway, they are standing next to them, and they can hear what they shouldn't hear.

Compared with Mo Yunqian's straightforwardness, Bai Ge is much calmer. I only heard her ask Xue Qianzi a very skillful question: "Qianzi, I want to know what the old man of the Lan family said about the word "abolished", but you not only cut off other people's children and grandchildren, but also did other things?" ”

For Bai Ge's such constructive question, Mo Yun smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "It's still a great song, we've been with Qianzi for so long, what kind of temperament is this woman, we don't know yet?" This little girl is ruthless, and she is much more powerful than ordinary men. ”

"The so-called non-toxic husband is the most poisonous woman in the world. Have you ever wondered why these golden sayings have survived to this day? Xue Qianzi touched her nose, smiled and slapped a paw on each of the two women, and said angrily:

"Now that they're all so familiar, what's not ripe? I just cut off the second son of the bastard, scumbag and pervert of others, and what happened to him and his bones? That hurtful dog thing, I can leave him a breath of life, then it's still cheaper for him! ”

Several men couldn't help but bow their heads when Xue Qianzi clenched his fists and waved them a few times, as if they were casually glancing at the lower part of their belts, that feeling was really 'wonderful'. Among the men present, Rong Luo was the most calm, only to see him raise his hand and press on Mo Yunqian's shoulder, leaning her small body against his body, so that she could be comfortable even if she listened to gossip.

Since someone automatically spontaneously became a leather sofa, Mo Yunqian naturally did not have the habit of rejecting others' sincere kindness, and after leaning on Rong Luo's body, he also swayed left and right to train the most comfortable posture and continue this gossip.

It's just that the little hand hidden under the clothes grabbed Rong Luo's big hand and played with it for a while, and finally drew strokes in the palm of his hand, and in that stroke, Rong Luo slowly softened his cold eyes.

It's just that after Mo Yunqian wrote the words in his hand one by one, he said: If you want to make a red apricot in your body in the future, don't blame me for being hot, and a wrong hand will cut off your children and grandchildren

For Mo Yunqian's little temperament, Rong Luona was very useful, he quickly pinched Mo Yunqian's messy little hand under his clothes, and slowly drew a sentence in her palm with the same method: There is only you in this life.

At the same time, he brought Mo Yunshallow into his arms to make her feel the scorching heat that was only congested for her.

No one noticed the small movements of the two, because everyone's attention was on Xue Qianzi, and they only listened to the little girl restoring what happened three years ago little by little.