Putting his mother's body in his pocket, Mo Chuan carried the bag behind his back, and deliberately walked very slowly, crying loudly as he walked, deliberately attracting the attention of the people around him.

After fighting for so long, no one dared to approach, and these people were afraid that they were watching their father and son's jokes again!

deliberately exposed his mother's corpse and cried on his stomach for so long, just to let everyone see clearly what was in his pocket, and if these old things didn't want to be bad with their mother's mother, no matter what, they had to find a way to give an explanation.

As Mo Chuan cried louder and louder, the first clan elder appeared and stopped Mo Chuan on his way.

"Young master, what happened to make you cry so sadly, as the future head of our Honghe family, you must remember that the man has tears and does not flick, and if he breaks his teeth, he must swallow it in his stomach, if other people outside the family know that you love to cry so much, I am afraid that it will damage the reputation of our Honghe family!"

Raising his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Mo Chuan looked at the clan elder who was blocking in front of him, and heard that there was something in the old man's words, so he broke his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach, so that he could treat the Viscount of Honghe's killing of the Viscountess as if it hadn't happened.

Saying that you love to cry will damage the reputation of your family is telling yourself that the ugliness of the family should not be publicized, and everything should be said behind closed doors.

Saying that he is the future head of the family is to say that the current Honghe family is not in charge of himself, so he wants the man to have tears and not flick, he is not good at forbearance, and he is careful of losing the identity of the heir of the family.

Looking at the stern-faced clan elders, Mo Chuan knew that this was the opinion of the family elders, and they didn't want to expand the matter and make it known to everyone.

Nodding at the clan elder, Mo Chuan sobbed quietly: "I don't have to cry, but I hope the clan elder will administer justice for me!" ”

This is telling the clan elder that it's okay if I don't make a noise, but you have to help me deal with Viscount Honghe.

The clan elder touched his sparse beard, was silent for a while, and nodded, the current Viscount of Honghe is indeed too old, Mo Chuan came back this time, not only became a planetary-level gene warrior, but also not as sharp as before.

If he had said what he had just said before, he would have turned his face with himself a long time ago, but now he can say his requirements vaguely, and he has indeed grown a lot!

"Okay, don't worry, although I am old, if someone really bullies you, even if you don't want to fight this old bone, I will pull a layer of skin from the person who bullied you."

Knowing that the clan elder is saying that although their elders are not as powerful as the head of the family, they are willing to administer justice for him, if the viscountess is really killed by the Viscount of Honghe, in order not to make enemies with the Viscountess's mother, they will join forces to remove the Viscount of Honghe from the status of the head of the family.

"Okay, thank you, Clan Elder!"

Wiping away the last tear hanging on his face, since the clan elder promised to uphold justice, then he didn't have to cry anymore, Mo Chuan carried his mother's corpse on his back, and took the clan boss to the study of the Viscount of Honghe.

Other members of the Honghe family who were hiding in the shadows and secretly observing the situation, seeing that the clan elder came forward, more and more people joined Mo Chuan's team.

Following behind Mo Chuan, the patriarch looked at Mo Chuan deliberately pretending to be sad, and greeted each other with false affection with the family members who came one after another to pretend to care.

Dedicating his life to the family, accompanying the family through ups and downs, seeing this scene, he was a little sad in his heart!

There is discord between family members and members, and how can they be expected to fight side by side in the future without stabbing each other in the back, I'm afraid it's not bad.

Everyone was not an ordinary person, either they were transformed warriors or injected with genetic drugs, even if Mo Chuan deliberately walked very slowly, they still rushed to the study quickly.

Outside the study, the crowd that was still lively suddenly quieted, they were all representatives sent by each room of the Honghe family, with their own thoughts, hoping to get what they wanted in this competition for the position of the head of the family.

So I can't stand in line early and accompany Mo Chuan over, it's not just to help Mo Chuan get ahead, there are some good shows, it's more interesting to watch in person, I just don't know, this father and son, whose means are higher!

Mo Chuan respectfully put down his pockets, came to the study with a sad expression, knocked on the door gently, and called in a low voice, asking Viscount Honghe to open the door.

After knocking a few times in a row, there was no movement in the study, and the surroundings were quiet, giving Mo Chuan a sense of unreality, could it be that his father knew that he was at a loss and didn't dare to open the door for himself?

Impossible!

As his son, just as he knew himself well, he also knew what kind of person his father was, and he deliberately pretended not to be there, only afraid that there would be other conspiracy, and he would never let him realize it.

He must have felt that he didn't dare to break into the door, so he deliberately kept silent, trying to make himself retreat, but this was absolutely impossible, it was not easy to grasp such a good handle, how could he leave like this!

took off the sword at his waist, took half a step back, held the sword in both hands, slammed it on the door, and scolded Viscount Honghe in his heart: "I let you hide, no matter what today, I will also pull you out!" ”

Seeing Mo Chuan slashing at the door with a sword, the clan elder was a little distressed, this door was a valuable thing, it was destroyed like this, it was really a waste.

In order to reflect the long heritage of the Honghe family, the door of the head of the family's study deliberately uses a relief wooden door, although it is made of the best wood in the universe, but it can't stop the planetary level gene warriors from repeatedly chopping and chopping.

The exquisite relief was crushed, and the expensive wooden door was split by Mo Chuan into a big hole, and his arm reached into the hole, opening the door from the inside, and the patriarch followed Mo Chuan and walked in.

Entering the study, the patriarch looked at the rows of books placed on the huge bookshelves, and he didn't know who made a mess, and there were still a few pools of undried blood on the desk, looking at the situation in front of him.

It seems that there is a frail reader, in order to resist the rioters, without relying on the hands of the people, can only use the books on the shelves to smash the rioters.

In the end, he was injured by the thugs, leaving a few pools of blood on the desk, could it be that the viscountess made the study like this when she fought with the Viscount of Red River?

Skipping all the scenes in the study, Mo Chuan searched for the figure of the Viscount of Honghe, the empty study, there was no one in sight, could it be that there was a secret door in the study, and the Viscount of Honghe had secretly left through the secret door!

Or did he leave early to avoid confronting him before he brought someone to arrive?

"Look, whose shoes are they on the ground!"

Following behind everyone, a certain member of the Red River family who came in carefully found the shoes exposed by Viscount Honghe next to the desk.

Following the direction of this person's finger, Mo Chuan walked into the desk and was about to pick up the shoes, which looked so strange, they could stand without falling, as if they were still being worn!

Walking into the desk, Mo Chuan saw the person lying behind the desk, and his eyes widened in shock.

"The head of the house! It's the head of the house! Come on, hurry up and save the master! ”

The clan elder saw Mo Chuan's surprised appearance, and after walking into the desk, he also saw the person lying behind the desk, although Viscount Honghe's face was covered with energy liquid, the clan elder still recognized this as the head of the family at a glance.

Zhang Luo hurried to save the head of the family, at this time, except for Mo Chuan, no one had the heart to ask the guilt, for the Honghe family, the Viscount of Honghe is his own person, and finding out the reason for the Viscountess's anger is not more important than saving the Viscount of Honghe.

Watching everyone under the command of the clan elder, they hurriedly dealt with the wounds on Viscount Honghe's body, and a few people pushed away themselves who were in the way and ran outside to ask the family doctor on duty.

For a while, Mo Chuan's brain was a little overloaded, why was his father also injured, and he was so seriously injured, depending on the severity of the injury, if he hadn't broken in by himself, he was afraid that if he had waited for another quarter of an hour, he would have died in the study because he had not received timely treatment.

Who hurt him so badly?

Could it be the mother!

It's impossible, if the mother did it, then why did the mother bite her tongue and commit suicide, why didn't the two father's cronies save him first, but transport their mother's body out first?

Everything that happened in front of him was so strange, Mo Chuan couldn't figure out what the connection was between them, and whether he had overlooked something important!

Now the accountability must not be asked, and he can only wait for Viscount Honghe to wake up, Mo Chuan will try to think about everything that happened, and he is thinking about what he has missed.

Soon the doctor hurried with a first-aid kit, put various instruments for detecting vital characteristics on Viscount Honghe, and bandaged the wound with extremely skillful techniques.

After injecting a tube of green energy liquid into the mechanical heart of Viscount Honghe, the mechanical heart was forcibly activated through coercive means.

Ahem!

Viscount Honghe, whose life characteristics had stabilized, opened his eyes, looked at the people around him, and grabbed the arm of the clan elder, and Viscount Honghe showed an angry look on his face.

"There are two house slaves, who just put their wife in their pockets and took them out from here, clan elder, you quickly arrange someone for me, chase those two people back, rescue Madame, I will skin them and draw their tendons!"

Seeing that Viscount Honghe woke up, he was so excited, afraid that he would pass out again, the doctor hurriedly pressed several key acupuncture points on Viscount Honghe's body to stabilize his excited emotions.

Holding down Viscount Honghe and holding his hand, the clan veteran Mo Chuan snatched back the corpse of the Viscountess, killed the two house slaves, and then split the door of the study, and told Viscount Honghe from beginning to end.

After listening to the story told by the clan elder, Viscount Honghe told the story that had been made up long ago, and finally scolded with a cry: "My wife, the person I love the most, I didn't expect you to leave before me!" ”

After listening to Viscount Honghe's story, although he felt that there were some places that were unreasonable, it was a fact to see Viscount Honghe injured like this, if it wasn't for Mo Chuan breaking the door and coming in, Viscount Honghe would have died in the room, they wouldn't know.

Viscount Honghe will not use his life to make up a lie!

In the end, the patriarch still chose to believe what the Viscount of Honghe said, the most important thing is that he doesn't want to have a bad relationship with the Viscountess's mother because of this matter, if everything is done by two crazy house slaves, all the faults are borne by the two house slaves, it is also a good thing for the Red River family.

Viscount Honghe turned his head to look at Mo Chuan weakly, with tears in his eyes.

"You're such a good son of your father!"