Forty minutes later, Xiao Yebai came to the old Mohist house.

Like many large families in Nancheng, the old Mohist house is located in a manor near the Fifth Ring Road in Nancheng. The self built courtyard is close to the mountains and rivers. The hierarchical distribution of western style villas and Chinese gardens is magnificent and mysterious, demonstrating the strength and power of this family.

Now it's nearly evening. The sky is dark and the dark clouds are pressing on the border. The stone lions in the town in front of the manor gate reveal their ferocity. The trees on both sides of the secluded and long road are lush without a trace of light, which makes people breathless.

Black Bentley finally stopped in front of a Chinese hall.

This is master Mo's residence.

When I entered the main room, I heard Zhang Liya shouting, "in recent years, my family has worked for you, worked for your company, and served your granddaughter. Now his relatives are a little difficult and refuse to help. They are not afraid to be stabbed in the back!"

"Yes, grandpa in law, we are relatives at least..."

"Relatives?" Xiao depeng was interrupted by a sneer before he finished. Then, the old but sarcastic voice of master Mo sounded, "how can I not know when there are relatives surnamed Xiao in the Mohist family?"

"Grandpa in law, what do you mean? Yebai is your grandson-in-law, and he is my nephew. Of course we are relatives. "

"Yes, yes, according to seniority, even chairman Mo has to call us big brother and sister-in-law."

"Big brother and sister-in-law?" Another heavy cold hiss, "a countryman is a countryman after all. He has lived for decades. He can't even see his identity. He licks his face and wants to climb relatives, but he doesn't see whether he is worthy or not?"

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the man who came in. Master Mo hummed coldly, "ten years ago, you took five million yuan from the Mohist School and paid for it and delivered it. Even if it had a relationship, you would have been cut off in those years."

Xiao depeng said, "Yebai's blood is the blood of the Xiao family. How can this relationship be broken?"

"Yes, if it weren't for chairman mo..."

Seeing Xiao Yebai coming in, Xiao depeng hurriedly grabbed his wife and stopped her unspoken words.

"Yebai, you're here at the right time. Your in laws grandpa doesn't know the situation. Please explain it for us so that he won't misunderstand us that we're deliberately asking for money."

Zhang Liya turned her eyes and began to sing the double reed, "yes, Yebai, just now you said that Chairman Mo was not in the company, so we came directly."

"It's collusion." Master Mo sneered, picked up the tea cup on the table and threw it away.

The tea cup wiped Xiao Ye's white forehead, then fell to the ground and smashed.

The man's forehead was smashed, and scarlet blood beads burst out in an instant, rolling down her face. Zhang Liya screamed like a pig, "Grandpa, how can you beat someone!"

"Shikang, get them out of here!" Master Mo held his crutch tightly, and his face was full of anger.

"Is that how you Mohists treat their relatives?"

"Yebai is your grandson-in-law!"

"Don't touch me, ouch, hey... It hurts me!"

The whole hall was in a mess.

Xiao Yebai stood there, letting the blood flow down the handsome facial features. He lowered his eyelashes until the two people were taken out, and the low cold and indifferent voice rang out: "sorry, I didn't know they would come..."

With another bang, master Mo threw out the jade carving on the table this time.

"I don't know? It was not enough to get a Xiao Zhiwei. Now even parents have to bring it here. Is it really a shelter for the Mohist school? Listen carefully, you parasitic relatives... "

"Grandpa!" A delicate female voice came in a hurry.

Old man Mo frowned and raised his eyes. He saw his granddaughter sitting in a wheelchair with a beautiful red skirt. He was pushed in by the servant.

"Only, why are you here, your foot injury..."

"Grandpa, why are you bullying Xiaobai again!"

Before he finished, Mo's only angry voice sounded, "Xiaobai is my man! If you dare to bully him secretly behind my back in the future, I won't like you! "

Shi Bo's mouth twitched.

But also secretly relieved.

Master Mo's violent temper can't be cured except the little princess.

Sure enough, he was choked by his granddaughter. Old man Mo's old face was embarrassed and his tone eased, "Grandpa is angry with those two people..."

"What do those two people have to do with Xiaobai?" Who knows, Mo's only one suddenly spoke louder, and his charming eyebrows and eyes were full of accusations, "they make you angry. If you are unhappy, let someone tie them up and beat them up. Why should you sprinkle your anger on Xiaobai?"

"The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. They raised him for eight years..."

Mo only interrupted again, "Xiaobai came to our house at the age of 15. He has been in the Mohist house for ten years. The couple of the Xiao family only raised him for less than eight years. If you have to find joint and several liability, do you have to calculate with your father?"

Master Mo: "

Mo only turned his head and looked at the housekeeper, "Shi Bo, next time these two people dare to come over and directly let the bodyguard throw it out!"

"I see, princess."

Mo only sighed, and then pushed the wheelchair to the man's side.

She held out her hand and held his big hand hanging low on his side. "Xiaobai, let's go to the hospital. You have a lot of blood on your forehead."

Xiao Yebai lifted his eyelids and nodded slightly to master Mo, "we'll go back first."

Master Mo looked old and didn't speak.

Obviously still angry.

Mo only shook Xiao Yebai's hand, "Xiaobai, let's go. Don't pay attention to smelly Grandpa."

Master Mo said again: "...."

I was scolded by my favorite granddaughter, smelly Grandpa, Yuzu!

**

Leaving the main room, Xiao Yebai suddenly asked, "how did you come here?"

"Dad brought me here. I don't know where people have gone?" Then Mo only pouted, "why didn't your uncle and aunt tell me when they came?"

Xiao Yebai bent down, put her in the black Bentley's co driver's seat, and pulled her long and elegant hand over the seat belt.

Even if there was blood on his face at the moment, his expression and action were still calm and indifferent... As if nothing had happened just now.

But such a him, will only make Mo only more distressed, "all blame Xiao Zhiwei's dead woman. She must have called her parents over?"

Xiao Yebai glanced at her and closed the door of the co driver's seat.

When he got on the bus, he looked at the Western villa in front of him.

There were two or three bodyguards standing by the door. Just now, they took the couple out.

**

In the study on the first floor of the villa.

The curtains were closed tightly. Under the faint yellow light, Mo yaoxiong took out a check, "here is 15 million."

As soon as he heard this number, Xiao depeng's eyes lit up. He greedily walked over and stretched out his hands excitedly

Mo yaoxiong suddenly took his hand back.

"In laws..."

"Eight million, you take it to pay your debts. As for the remaining seven million, do you know what it means? "

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