Chapter 422
"Grandpa..." Mo Qingtong was completely frightened, and backed away again and again, "Grandpa, what do you mean by these...? I don't understand."

"Don't understand?" Mo Shengwen sneered, raised the crutch in his hand, and hit Mo Qingtong hard.

Mo Qingtong was unprepared, he was beaten and fell to the ground, and the place on his back where he was hit with a stick was burning with pain.

"I told you to lie, and I told you not to understand!" Mo Shengwen held up his crutches, and hit Mo Qingtong's body one after another, every stick landed on her body.

Mo Qingtong yelled in pain, and didn't care about his image at the moment. He crawled towards the door with his head in his arms, but he still couldn't escape Mo Shengwen's stick.

"Grandpa, grandpa, stop beating, ah!" Mo Qingtong's eyes widened in horror, her cry was shrill, seeing that Mo Shengwen didn't intend to stop, she started calling Zhu Yunyue and Mo Xingshu again, "Mom, brother, help! Help me! I'm about to be beaten to death by grandpa!"

The servants were startled when they heard the noise, and quickly notified Zhu Yunyue and Mo Xingshu.

When the two arrived, they heard Mo Qingtong's shrill cry from the study.

Zhu Yunyue's legs were almost weak, "What's going on? What's wrong with Qingtong? Why don't you open the door soon?"

The servants looked at each other, "The door is locked, and the old man and the housekeeper are inside."

"Old man?" Zhu Yunyue was taken aback again, okay, what is the old man doing beating up Qingtong like this?
From childhood to adulthood, although he was strict with her two children, Mo Qingtong has always been obedient and excellent.The old man was not very satisfied with her, but he would never beat her, let alone hit her so hard.

It was so violent all of a sudden, it was really confusing.

"Mom..." Mo Qingtong's voice became more and more miserable.

Zhu Yunyue couldn't take it anymore, so she sent someone to get the spare key of the study, and opened the door from the outside.

The moment the door was pushed open, Mo Qingtong fell out, his hair was disheveled, his face and arms were covered with scars, his whole face was covered with tears, he was very miserable.

"Mom." Mo Qingtong threw herself into Zhu Yunyue's arms, weeping uncontrollably.

Mo Qingtong had always been held in the palm of her hand and grew up. Seeing her hurt like this, Zhu Yunyue's heart was broken, and she cried while holding her.

Mo Shengwen was so tired that he stood at the door panting for breath while leaning on a cane. His face was also glowing red, but the anger in his eyes remained undiminished.

"Grandpa, what did my sister do wrong? Are you going to beat her like this?" Mo Xingshu asked.

Mo Shengwen pointed at Mo Qingtong with his cane, "Ask her, what a good thing she did!"

Mo Qingtong shrank in Zhu Yunyue's arms in fear, and dared not say a word after being beaten.

Zhu Yunyue burst into tears, "Old man, even if Qingtong did something wrong, you can punish or scold her, but she is a girl with a weak body, how could you beat her like this? She can bear it ?"

"Oh." Mo Shengwen sneered, and said: "She can't stand it? Can't take it now? Let me ask you, do you know what she did to An An?"

Zhu Yunyue was stunned for a second, "An'an? What's the matter with An'an?"

"It seems that you don't know." Mo Shengwen felt a little better.

If the whole family knew about it and he was the only one kept in the dark, then he would be extremely stupid.

"Housekeeper." Mo Shengwen ordered coldly, "Throw Miss Fourth into the utility room in the backyard for me, and lock her up until she knows how to reflect on herself!"

(End of this chapter)

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