After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 37 Reverse!

"Miss, I'm fine."

Tian Ma held her forehead, which was bald by the corner of the shoe cabinet, and with Ling Mo's support, she stood up with great difficulty.

However, before she could stand still, Ling Yunlong, who was in a panic, pushed her aside again, and said angrily:
"Don't let anyone stop me today. Pleaders, the same punishment!"

As soon as the words fell, he waved the whip in his hand and whipped it towards Ling Modou's head with a whoosh.

"Hold on."

With quick eyes and quick hands, Ling Mo firmly grasped the other end of the cowhide whip, and said word by word:
"You make it clear first, what kind of taboo have I committed against you again? If I can't tell you why, I will sue you for domestic violence."

Su Yu didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, and with the appearance of a good wife and mother, he preached to Ling Mo earnestly, "Domestic violence really can't be blamed on your father. Your father educated you, all for the sake of Hello."

"Yu'er, what's the use of talking so much to this little bastard? She's beaten up Xiao Tian like this, so what else can I say?"

Ling Yunlong pointed at Ling Tian's swollen face like a pig's head, snorting loudly.

He has always attached great importance to Ling Tian's training, pointing out that she can win the reputation of the Ling family and marry into the prosperous Liang family as soon as possible.

Knowing that Ling Tian's face was almost disfigured because of Ling Mo, Ling Yunlong was afraid for a while, and he didn't want to get into the truth.

Ling Mo pursed his lips, and after figuring out the ins and outs of Ling Yunlong's sudden convulsion, his icy eyes fell on Ling Tian who was standing aside and pretending to be weak, "Ling Tian, ​​look into my eyes and answer me, the look on your face Injury, did Wu Xinyi hit it, or me?"

"I"

Ling Tian's eyes wandered, and she lowered her head guiltily.

Seeing this, Su Yu stepped forward and took Ling Tian into his arms, and said in a bad tone:

"Mo Mo, what kind of nonsense are you talking about? That child Xin Yi comes from a scholarly family and has a very close relationship with Xiao Tian. How could she do anything to Xiao Tian?"

"Why, Ling Tian didn't tell you in detail that she was fined by Duan Chang to write a [-]-word self-criticism for being involved in a fight?" Ling Mo curled his lips sideways, and his long and narrow peach eyes were full of mockery.

Su Yu was confused when he heard it, and turned his head to look at Ling Tian who was shrinking his head and said nothing, and asked softly:

"Can you understand what Mo Mo is saying?"

"Can't understand."

Ling Tian bit her lower lip lightly, shook her head, and never mentioned the punishment for writing a self-criticism.

"I forgot what happened this morning so quickly? I still have a photo of you and Wu Xinyi slapping each other. Do you want to take a look?"

Ling Mo straightened the slightly tilted phone on his breast pocket, pointed the rear camera at Ling Tian's swollen face, and took several close-up shots.

Ling Tian didn't expect that Ling Mo still had a photo of her beating someone, so she changed the subject and explained pitifully to Ling Yunlong, "Dad, I didn't do it on purpose. All of this was forced by my sister." mine."

Ling Mo snorted coldly:

"You used Xiong Chumo's hand to instigate Wu Xinyi to lead people to surround me in the women's toilet. I can't fight back?"

"Sister, you can't spout blood." Ling Tian gently wiped away the mottled tears on her face, and there was a sense of fragility between the lines.

"Okay. If you insist that the wound on your face was caused by me, I don't mind giving you a few more punches in the face. If you want me to suffer from being dumb, there is no way."

After saying that, Ling Mo let go of the cowhide whip that was as thick as the mouth of the bowl, and walked towards Ling Tian eagerly.

Ling Yunlong realized later that he might have wronged Ling Mo, the whip in his hand was like a hot potato, and he couldn't shake it off even if he wanted to.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly turned his head and asked Ling Tian coldly:

"Xiaotian, the wound on your face was caused by Mo Mo?"

"At that time, many people were pulling my clothes. I can't remember exactly who hit me."

Ling Tian shrank her neck and muttered timidly.

(End of this chapter)