Chapter 22: Apologize?

Seeing the ferocity of Mo Changtian's beating, several aunts didn't dare to step forward, but only dared to watch the excitement from afar.

Miao Cuicui found Uncle Mo.

He is the third in the Mo family, and Mrs. Mo's husband is his younger brother.

After they got married, they split up, and the house was built near it.

From Uncle Mo's point of view, he could only see Mo Changtian's back, he thought that Mo Changtian was going to do something to Mrs. Mo, so he hurriedly spoke:

"Mo Changtian, stop, no matter what, she is your mother!"

Mo Changtian turned around and glanced at Miao Cuicui, who was following behind Third Uncle Mo.

Miao Cuicui hurriedly lowered her head, she understood that Mo Changtian and his wife were both evil gods and couldn't be provoked.

The place where I was kicked yesterday still hurts faintly.

Third Uncle Mo stepped forward and opened his mouth to persuade:

"Long God, it's not that the third uncle said you, they are all brothers, what's the matter, let's sit down calmly and say it's okay?"

The corners of Mo Changtian's mouth hooked up a mocking smile.

Here it comes again.

In his previous life, they all persuaded him like this.

If there's anything, let's just sit down and talk about it.

Oh, I don't know if the knife doesn't fall on me......

He took two steps forward, and his feet stomped heavily on Mo Tianshu's hand.

"Ahhh

"Mo Changtian!" Third Uncle Mo frowned and shouted again: "What are you doing beating people!" Don't stop yet! ”

Mo Changtian didn't pay attention to Third Uncle Mo, and looked behind him.

Several elderly clan elders came over with crutches.

They are old, and they are very slow to bend their waists, they originally followed Uncle Mo all the way, but they fell behind a lot, and finally arrived at the Mo family at this time.

"Hurry up and let go of the book baby, the book baby is a reader, this pair of hands is to be examined, what can I do if I step on it!" The first to speak was the oldest old man in the Mo family.

He is over 70 years old this year, and he can be called a long life when he lives to his age.

"A bullshit reader, a reader who sells his grandson?" Speaking of this, Mo Changtian crushed his feet a few more times.

Mo Tianshu fainted again.

The eldest of the Mo family was crutches by Mo Chang Weather's straight pestle.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and pull people away!" The old clan elder said angrily.

Mo Changtian took a step back, his body was very nimble, avoiding the outstretched hands of several people.

Mrs. Mo behind him ran to her youngest son, and when she saw that her youngest son's face was bruised and the back of her hand was very broken, she shed a few tears in distress.

"Evil spirit, evil spirit! I shouldn't have picked him up in the first place, and if I hadn't picked him up, my son wouldn't have hurt like this! Mrs. Mo lay on her little son and cried.

"Fifth uncle, you have to make the decision for me!" Mrs. Mo cried to the oldest elder present.

Now she can't hold Mo Changtian down, her youngest son was beaten like this, she was almost beaten, she was afraid in her heart.

"What do you want to do?" The elder came to Mrs. Mo with a cane.

"I want to split the family, divide them all, I must not let this white-eyed wolf stay, I want to divide the family!"

Mrs. Mo sat on the ground and howled.

Mo Changtian, who was behind her, pushed away the person who came to arrest her with a palm, and immediately stopped his movements after hearing Mrs. Mo's words.

"Separation? All right. Mo Changtian sneered: "I'm not a member of the Mo family, I don't want the fields and houses, but my wife's dowry and the silver I have put with you all these years must be returned to us!" ”

"Otherwise, don't think about dividing this house!"

Mo Changtian's attitude was very forceful.

Mrs. Mo's wailing suddenly stopped: "Where, where is there any dowry, the dowry given by her mother has long been spent, and it is long gone!" ”

"If you say no, you won't have it, then I won't divide this one." Mo Changtian clasped his hands on his chest and stood very leisurely: "Then I will stay at your Mo family and not leave." ”

Mrs. Mo didn't expect Mo Changtian to have such a scoundrel side, and her eyes widened immediately.

At present, this situation is deadlocked, after all, the matter of Mrs. Mo and Mo Changtian is their family affair, Mo Changtian no longer beats people, and it is not easy for them to interfere as relatives.

The eldest clan elder spoke: "The divided family should indeed return the daughter-in-law's dowry, as for the silver ......"

"Fifth uncle, you know how I've come over all these years, there are so many mouths to eat at home, I really don't have much silver!" Mrs. Mo was crying and shouting, looking like she wanted money but didn't want to die, which made it difficult for the old man to speak again.

"It's okay if you don't give the silver, just because I give you the pension money, I won't give it again in the future, but my wife's dowry must be returned!"

Mo Changtian did not let Shen Qiushui's dowry at all.

"I ......" Mrs. Mo still wanted to quibble.

"If you don't give anything, what kind of family will you share, it's good to reach out for food and open your mouth in Mo's clothes, if you don't divide it, you won't divide it." Mo Changtian knew what face to use against these people.

There is only one way to deal with someone like Mrs. Mo: to be even more scoundrel than her.

He had never met anyone in his previous life, and it was simple to handle someone like Mrs. Mo.

Seeing that Mo Changtian didn't plan to speak, and walked directly in the direction of the house, Mrs. Mo's face changed again and again.

"Separate! I have to divide it today, isn't it just a bit of, I'll give it back to you! Mrs. Mo gritted her teeth and said.

After saying that, she immediately let her eldest son help her to her room.

She pulled a small box from under the bed's pedals.

There was a mess in the box, and Mrs. Mo handed the box to her eldest son: "Take it to him, let him take someone out of my Mo house!" ”

At this moment, there were many people around the door of Mrs. Mo's room.

Mo Changtian held the small wooden box, opened it and glanced at it, and closed the lid silently.

The next separation is much simpler.

When the family was separated last time, the document written by Mo Tian to sever ties was still there, and he just pressed his handprint directly in the presence of everyone.

Before pressing the handprint, Mo Changtian did not forget to ask people to add a sentence on the paper: no longer bear the responsibility of support.

Mrs. Mo's face turned green, but she didn't dare to say anything when she thought of the tragic situation of her youngest son.

Everyone also felt that the family should not be so ugly, so they persuaded them a few words.

"Tianwazi, she raised you so big, you shouldn't be so desperate! No matter how you say it, it's your mother! The uncle, who was the same generation as Mrs. Mo, opened his mouth to persuade.

"Yes, if you really want to split up, just divide it well, there is no need to sign any severance letter, it's all about breaking the relationship between bones and flesh, what are you doing with such a stiffness, you go and apologize to your mother, and everyone will sit down and discuss it again."

……

A few elders of the Mo family, you say a word, I say a word.

Mo Changtian laughed: "You are right, it's better not to separate the family." ”