Mummy is here, daddy spoils!

Sun Zhen really has no bottom line, but he also knows that sun Mingzhu despises him, but he can only bear it in Sun Hua's face.

"Don't bother with him. He just doesn't understand anything and will be cheated by Xia Zhian."

"Hum, didn't I tell you to watch him? Why did I let him run out!" Sun Mingzhu was dissatisfied. Sun Zhen really didn't succeed enough and lost more than anything!

Let Xia Yifan run away. It's not making trouble.

But now, after all, she is in the Mohist school. Sun Mingzhu doesn't dare to speak too casually. She quietly approaches the door and determines that there is no servant monitoring at the door and no one around will hear her voice. Then she orders Sun Zhen on the phone: "tell my mother, I need to ask the Mohist people to come to the Mohist school, and then start from her side and let her drive Xia Yifan away."

"Remember, this is your last chance. When Xia Yifan is driven away, you will immediately find someone to bind him again. We must get the 100 million blackmail money, do you understand?"

"I see. I'll discuss it with her now." Sun Zhen said obediently.

When she hung up the phone, sun Mingzhu thought about Sun Zhen's dog leg attitude and depressed in her heart. It was more comfortable. When Xia Yifan was kidnapped, she would take care of many families and let people "serve" him well!

Sun Mingzhu haggles over every penny. She won't let go of either of these sisters and brothers!

After knowing the news, Sun Hua immediately called Mrs. mo.

"Mrs. Mo, I'm sorry to bother you again." Sun Hua's hypocritical politeness.

"It doesn't matter. What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry. I just miss my daughter, but you know, my relationship with Xia Zhian is strange. She also lives in the Mohist school. It's really inconvenient for me to go to see my daughter, but I'm worried about her physical condition, so I wonder if I can ask you to help me see how the pearl is now?"

Mrs. Mo thought so. She didn't have anything to do. She could go to see her two baby grandchildren by the way, so she agreed.

"OK, I'll go and have a look in the afternoon," Mrs. Mo said. "You don't have to worry. Ah Chen will certainly have someone take care of Mingzhu. She will be in better shape."

"That's really troublesome for you!" Sun Hua said.

In the afternoon, Xia Yifan was playing with two children in the living room. He only saw the housekeeper greet an old woman respectfully from the door.

"Grandma!" seeing Mrs. Mo coming, the children said hello with one voice.

"Oh, my dear." Mrs. Mo smiled when she saw the children, touched their heads, and looked at them close to her. She was infinitely satisfied.

"Eh?" after Mrs. Mo sat on the sofa, she noticed Xia Yifan's existence and asked vigilantly, "who is this? Is it the new one invited to take care of my baby grandson?"

Mo Jintang said: "no, grandma, this is my little uncle!"

"Little uncle?" Mrs. Mo was confused. Where did the child come from, little uncle? Isn't this a fantasy?

Mo Jinnian didn't understand when he saw his grandmother, so he explained, "my little uncle is my aunt's brother."

Xia Zhian's brother?

Mrs. Mo thought for a while. Did Xia Zhian really put herself in the position of the mistress of the Mohist school? How dare you get her brother in!

"Hum, isn't it her poor relative..." Mrs. Mo said unkindly, looking at Xia Yifan's eyes full of disdain.

Xia Yifan: "

The old woman has been here for such a while. He should not have had time to provoke her. Why does he despise herself.

Xia Yifan has guessed her identity. Xia Zhian works as a nanny in the Mohist family. He sleeps here. Therefore, even if he is very dissatisfied with the arrogant attitude of old lady Mo, he has no attack for the time being.

"What are you doing? Don't you know how to serve tea and pour water?" old lady Mo said disgustingly. "You can't live here for nothing. You should know that you should at least do something!"

Xia Yifan didn't do anything for nothing when he lived in the Mohist family. He often took the initiative to share the housework, but Mrs. Mo was deliberately picky. He could see that there was no need to take it to heart.

At this time, Xia Zhian came down from upstairs. In fact, she didn't know what old lady Mo said, but she didn't think it would be a good word. She looked at Xia Yifan and hinted that the other party didn't care.

"OK." Xia Yifan said foolishly, as if deliberately stimulating Mrs. Mo, and said, "what do you want to drink? I'll make it for you now, OK?"

"Don't even know what I drink?" Mrs. Mo asked.

Xia Yifan was speechless. He saw this difficult old witch for the first time. How should he be familiar with her preferences?

Xia Zhian was afraid that they would really quarrel, so she had to say to Xia Yifan, "Yifan, madam's tea is stored in the highest box in the cabinet. Go quickly."

Xia Zhian's attitude makes Xia Yifan even more unhappy.

But he was afraid of his sister. After all, he went to the kitchen and made tea. At the same time, he felt that the old witch was really difficult to serve and had eyes on her head.

Xia Zhian must have been angry here at ordinary times!

After all, this is mo Qingchen's mistake. Although his sister is a nanny here, the situation is different.

My sister is not short of money, and she came to take care of his two children. Why do you have to do what the servants do?

And the old lady was obviously dissatisfied with his sister just now. Why can't she take care of his family and deduct points!

The two children noticed Mrs. Mo's abnormal mood and didn't dare to get tired of the old man. They all stood next to him in good order.

"Brother." Mo brocade sugar pulled La Mo brocade Nian's small hand and asked quietly, "is grandma going to be a fierce aunt again?"

"I don't know. Let's have a look first." Mo Jinnian said.

"If grandma is a fierce aunt again, we'll complain to Dad." Mo Jinnian whispered.

"Yes." Mo Jinnian nodded.

At this time, Xia Yifan made tea and put it in front of Mrs. mo. he said in a very frivolous and casual tone: "it's done. Why don't you try it? No, I'll make it for you again?"

Although he said this very humbly, there was an irony in his tone.

"No, you can put it here." Mrs. Mo said. She didn't even move. She didn't mean to drink at all. She looked at Xia Yifan again and said, "you take my baby grandson upstairs to play. I want to talk to Xia Zhian alone."

Hearing Mrs. Mo's roll call, Xia Zhian looked up at her quickly, and said to Xia Yifan with her mouth: "listen, go up quickly."

Xia Yifan looked at Mrs. Mo with a smile for several seconds, and then said loudly, "OK, just talk alone. Come, every year, Tangtang, go upstairs with my little uncle."

When Mo Jintang heard that he had the opportunity to move the rescue soldiers, he immediately stretched out his hand and said, "I want my little uncle to hold me."

After a big boy and a small boy walked around the corner of the stairs, Mo Jintang lay on Xia Yifan's ear and said mysteriously, "little uncle, call out your father, or grandma will bully your aunt again!"

Xia Yifan laughs. It seems that his sister usually doesn't hurt these two little guys in vain.

"We are as like as two peas," he said.

However, when looking for Mo Qingchen, Xia Yifan didn't bring two children. After all, this is a "bad demonstration".

"Hello!" Xia Yifan pushed open the door of the study, went in directly, stood in front of Mo Qingchen, looked distrustful and contemptuous, and said, "are you still a man?"

Mo Qingchen raised his head and looked at Xia Yifan with a question mark in his eyes. He knew that his brother-in-law's brain circuit was completely different from ordinary people.

Childish and terrible!

"What do you mean?"

"Which man can sit still when his woman is bullied like this?" Xia Yifan provocatively said, "either you are not a man or my sister is not your woman. You can do it!"

"Make it clear." children are bad at this. They love to talk nonsense and emotional words, but they always can't get to the point.

"Your mother is coming and is cleaning up my sister downstairs!" Xia Yifan said.

When he just said the word "your mother", Mo Qingchen's ass had left the chair. Needless to say, he had guessed what would happen.

After the last incident in the old house, Mo Qingchen said that Xia Zhian would not be abused by Mrs. mo. if he could not even fulfill his promise, Xia Yifan was right, he would not be a man.

In the living room, when Xia Yifan and the two little guys left, Mrs. Mo was too lazy to act in front of Xia Zhian. She remembered Sun Hua's request and asked, "how's sun Mingzhu's health?"

"Hmm?" Xia Zhi'an was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "I'm not very clear. She must not be at ease. Let me take care of her."

"Pearl, that's a distinguished guest of the Mohist family. You're a nanny. It's your duty to take care of the guests. I need to remind you?" Murph asked.

Xia Zhi was relieved to know that she had deliberately come to find fault. In that case, no matter what explanation she made, it was in vain. She simply shut up and whatever charges Mrs. Mo wanted to put on her.

Seeing Xia Zhian's appearance of refusing to speak, Mrs. Mo sneered and said, "why, I'm talking about the pain? You don't have a glass heart. I warn you, don't think you can get the upper position by killing the Pearl. This idea is too naive and ridiculous!"

Once again, I heard such unprovoked slander. I didn't think it bothered her as much as before. She even wanted to laugh.

"Whatever you think," Xia Zhian smiled and said, "just be happy."

Mrs. Mo still kept reading in Xia Zhian's ears. It was all the words of the car wheels that were disgusted, slandered and warned.

At this time, Mo Qingchen came down from upstairs and happened to see that Mrs. Mo was talking crazy, while Xia Zhian was bullied.

Mo Qingchen was very angry immediately. He clearly warned Mrs. Mo last time. However, this time, he went to the Mohist school to teach Xia Zhian a lesson. Obviously, he didn't take his words seriously.

"You have come to humiliate people again?" Mo Qingchen said unhappily, "then you might as well not come."

Mrs. Mo didn't expect that the first thing Mo Qingchen said to her was to drive her away. She looked at him in disbelief and asked, "is that Xia Yifan who told you to come down?"

Xia Yifan was indeed standing at the corner listening. Hearing Mrs. Mo's guess, he was also curious about how Mo Qingchen would answer.

"What did he tell you? Is it interesting that you always humiliate others?" asked Mo Qingchen.

It has been made clear at the beginning that if Mrs. Mo can't restrain her desire for control, Mo Qingchen would rather choose to set up his own house. He won't be a Ma Bao man, let alone 30. He is still held in his parents' hands as a puppet.

"I think you are really fascinated by these two brothers and sisters!" Mrs. Mo roared. "That Xia Yifan is deliberately provoking our mother son relationship? Am I right? These brothers and sisters are not good things. Ah Chen, how can you be coaxed and deceived by such a mindless person?"

In Mrs. Mo's opinion, if Mo Qingchen hadn't been hooked by Xia Zhian, how could he not see these mentally retarded tricks, and he clearly saw them now and couldn't bear to wake up. In the final analysis, it was the fox's fault.

"Xia Zhian, how do you want to stop? It's not good for you to confuse who, but to catch my son? We Mohists don't apologize to you, do you have to harm our family like this?" Mrs. Mo said. Her eyes staring at Xia Zhian are very complex, full of hatred, contempt and nausea.

"Have you said enough? As I said last time, if you --" Mo Qingchen just had a half attack, he was interrupted by another younger and impulsive voice.

Xia Yifan rushed from the corner because he couldn't stand Mo Qingchen's speech. This man was decisive when he bullied his sister! Why did the old witch roar here for a long time, and it's hard to hear her dying words. He still looks calm and unhurried?

"What are you talking about?" Xia Yifan yelled angrily. He blocked Xia Zhian behind him. He faced Mrs. Shang Mo face to face and said in a raised voice, "when did my sister seduce your son and pester him? You said the opposite. Even if you want to separate them, it should be you who should take good care of your son and let him less harass my sister!"

"You little thing, you don't know anything. What are you talking about here?" Mrs. Mo roared back unwilling to show weakness.

"It's you who don't know anything. I'm afraid you don't know how your son climbs into my sister's bed every night. It's funny. Why don't you ask the housekeeper where his respected Mr. Mo sleeps every night? It's your son who sleeps in my sister's room. He took the initiative to go! It's not my sister seducing him!" Xia Yifan said proudly. In his opinion, who climbs into the bed, This illustrates the problem of initiative.

"You -" Mrs. Mo was abusing Xia Zhian by imagination, and she couldn't get any evidence at all. After listening to Xia Yifan, she immediately felt guilty, looked at Mo Qingchen in a panic and asked, "yes, is that so?"

Mo Qingchen didn't think it had anything to do with it. He shrugged and said, "we sleep together every day now."

"Where are you sleeping?" Mrs. Mo's voice trembled.

Mo Qingchen thought for a moment. This problem must be treated dialectically, otherwise he always felt wrong, so he replied, "her bedroom."

Mrs. Mo was stiff and completely speechless.

Xia Yifan was unhappy and proud when he saw her reaction. At the same time, he was also very dissatisfied with Mo Qingchen. If he hadn't stood up to protect Xia Zhian first, he would have said something there. The old witch doesn't know how long she will be arrogant!

"Elder sister, if you are treated like this in the Mohist School and have to suffer from this leisure every day, why do you continue to stay here?" Xia Yifan asked. He deliberately spoke very loudly to ask Mrs. Mo to listen to it.

"I can't stand this anyway. I'd rather you go back to Yan's house to be a eldest lady. Anyway, it's also served and offered. Where is it like this? You have to accept inexplicable abuse after doing so many things!" Xia Yifan said, looking at Mrs. Mo from time to time.

"Some people have been humiliating you. What position? If you want money and want to live a rich life, just go back to Yan's house directly?"

"Yes, that's right!" on this point, Mrs. Mo agreed with Xia Yifan very much and said, "let your sister hurry back to Yan's house. I wish she could go as soon as possible!"

"No!" but Mo Qingchen interrupted them, "don't go."

I'm kidding. If Xia Zhian leaves, who will appease Mo Jintang? Who can appease Mo Jintang?

Xia Zhian looked at the three people in embarrassment. She also had a headache. After all, she didn't expect them to argue like this. She was just like an unreasonable little fart!

Whether it's Mo Qingchen or Mrs. Mo, Xia Zhian can't persuade them at all. The only thing she can communicate is Xia Yifan.

"Yifan, come here for a minute." Xia Zhian took Xia Yifan aside and wanted to talk alone. Who knew that she was seen by Mo Qingchen and immediately stopped in front of them.

"What are you doing?" asked Mo Qingchen.

Do you want to go? He will never agree.

"I just want to talk to him." Xia Zhian explained.

"Yifan, I can't leave the Mohist School and live in the Yan family." Xia Zhian directly pointed out the most real idea in her heart. She didn't say it all the time, but she did make this decision a long time ago.

"Why?" Xia Yifan asked.

"Tangtang doesn't eat anything made by others at all. If I leave and no one cooks, she would rather be hungry than insist on not eating at all. What can I do?"

Xia Zhian continued to explain: "Also - although I am from the Yan family, Yan Xinger has been there for more than 20 years. The Yan family really loves her. If I go, it will make everyone feel very embarrassed. They are close to Yan Xinger and unfamiliar with me, which itself is very strange. You went to the Yan Family with me before and saw it. Yan Xinger was wronged at that time The family are comforting her. There's no time to worry about me. "

"I feel embarrassed and uncomfortable at Yan's house."

Xia Zhian's idea is also reasonable. Xia Yifan has witnessed Yan Xinger's position in the Yan family, so let Xia Zhian go to the Yan family, which really wronged her.

"Forget it. We live together as before. I won't let anyone bully you." Xia Yifan said naively, "anyway, we have a big house now."

Since the Yan family can't go and the Mohist family can't stay, it's just that their siblings have left.

"Who said you could take her away?" at this time, Mo Qingchen's cold voice sounded.

Xia Yifan's words to Xia Zhian were basically heard by Mo Qingchen.

No matter how much Xia Yifan loves his sister and complains about him and Mohism, Mo Qingchen has nothing to say, but the only thing he can't agree is to let him take Xia Zhian away.

Mo Qingchen will naturally solve the obstacles on Mrs. Mo's side.

"Why can't I?" Xia Yifan asked, "since you can't protect my sister and make her live so wronged, of course I'll take her away!"

Xia Yifan felt that Xia Zhian was the most pitiful and miserable person in the world.

It's just a job. It's incredibly relied on people like Mo Qingchen, and Mrs. Mo is no different from the old demon of Xishan. She bullies his good tempered sister all day!

Mo Qingchen's face became very ugly with the naked eye. Xia Zhian looked at it and felt guilty for no reason. She couldn't help pulling Xia Yifan again and whispered, "well, don't argue about this problem."

"No one wants to take her away," announced Mo Qingchen.

"Mom, this is my private affair. Please don't interfere any more." Mo Qingchen said to Mrs. Mo, "you really don't force me."

Of course, Mrs. Mo knows her son. Hearing Mo Qingchen say this many times, she also knows that he is serious.

She was angry. Her son refused to give her face in front of outsiders!

So Mrs. Mo simply pretended to be poor.

"Alas... I worked hard to raise my son so big. Now I can't figure out what's wrong with me for a messy and unclean woman." Mrs. Mo sighed.

After listening to Mrs. Mo's mean words, Xia Yifan felt that he was going to explode again.

Fortunately, Xia Zhian was quick eyed and quickly pulled him.

"I don't know what evil I did in my last life. How obedient other people's children are. They marry and have children, take over the career at home, and follow the rules at every step. I have to worry about you and be despised by you. If you are willing to find a better woman, will I be like this?"

"Who is willing to hold such a heart when she is old?" Mrs. Mo said more and more wrongly, as if she were the most pitiful person.

"But I'm almost thirty," Mo Qingchen said coldly. "Look at those who have been controlled by their parents since childhood. How many can really take over the family's career when they grow up?"

"I've never let you down, at least in my studies and the management of the company?" Mo Qingchen said confidently. "I don't need to repeat what those giant babies are like now."

Mo Qingchen said these words not to boast. He simply hoped that Mrs. Mo would realize that he was different from the rich second generation controlled by his parents.

He is indeed a rich second generation, but his second generation has successfully accepted the family business and made the family business develop better.

He has such skills and achievements. It is doomed that he will not be the kind of person who only listens to his parents. Otherwise, how can he manage the company well?

No one can stop what he wants to do.

Even his family.

Don't think you can kidnap him with money or morality. It's not that he can't compromise for anything, but that he will never compromise on matters related to Xia Zhian.

"I think you are iron hearted and want to kill me!" Mrs. Mo said helplessly.

The mother and son are still having endless discussions, but Xia Yifan next to them has caught another key point, that is - Mo Qingchen is almost thirty, seven years older than Xia Zhian!

Originally, men don't live as long as women. If Mo Qingchen dies in the future, who will take care of his sister???

In addition, although older men love their lovers more than younger men, there must be a problem with the condition and age of Mo Qingchen, who has only one woman than sun Mingzhu!!!

Can it be said that... Mo Qingchen is not very good at that?

Once this idea comes out, it becomes very dangerous!

But Xia Yifan has no way to verify it. He is even more embarrassed to discuss such an impure topic with Xia Zhian. He can only suffer silently, glances at him disorderly, and is afraid that others will catch him as abnormal.

What about swelling! I'm so worried about my sister's sexual happiness!

Mrs. Mo and Mo Qingchen argued for a long time, but no one was ready to compromise. Mrs. Mo was exhausted and sighed.

"Ah Chen, no matter what, I won't hurt you," said Mrs. Mo with emotion. "I just want to help you find a suitable person to be your wife. I hope you can deserve each other. Xia Zhian doesn't deserve you at all!"

"Have you had enough?" Xia Yifan was held by Xia Zhian, but when he heard this sentence, he finally couldn't help it and didn't want to bear it anymore.

"You've always been there to dislike my sister. Who gave you the courage and confidence?" Xia Yifan insisted on saying, "sister, don't stop me. I have to make it clear today so that she doesn't think how great her son is!"

"Cut, why can't I dislike her?" Mrs. Mo said, "I just dislike her. I've always hated her. What's the matter?"

"Bah! Isn't it more than enough for my sister, a young woman who wants to look good, have a figure and have a good family background and education, to be matched with a quasi middle-aged man like Mo Qingchen who is almost thirty?" Xia Yifan proudly raises his tail and says, "we haven't despised him for his age."

Mo Qingchen: "...??" a quasi middle-aged man? Age? Are you sure you're talking about him?

Mo, who has never been so despised, is always in meditation.

He felt that although Xia Zhian and Xia Yifan were not close brothers and sisters, they might have grown up together since childhood, so they had more courage.

At the beginning, Xia Zhian also described him with Huanghua's eldest daughter.

Mrs. Mo can't believe what she heard. Isn't a man more attractive with age?

"What do you know?" Mrs. Mo was too lazy to explain and continued to attack in another direction. "Xia Zhian went to surrogate people for money. Do you have the face to be picky about men? It's good to find someone to take over! She's a second-hand goods!"

"What's the matter with surrogacy? My sister didn't steal or rob. She had no choice but to surrogate, and she only gave birth to one. At present, she's not with her. What about Mo Qingchen? She gave birth to two at once. Isn't it more excessive and worse? How can she have the face to dislike others? There are two small oil bottles around him! There's no oil bottle around my sister! Round it up, no Is it equal to not having been born? "

"You -" Mrs. Mo met such a tear for the first time and was almost out of breath.

There's no one rounding like him!

"What am I? Am I wrong? I think you Mohists think you are right and bully others. My sister has been unlucky for eight years to meet your family!"

Originally, when Xia Yifan quarreled with Mrs. Mo, Xia Zhian and Mo Qingchen still frowned and looked like a great enemy.

But after hearing this, both of them became more and more childish. It was more appropriate to quarrel than quarrel.

Xia Zhian said to Mo Qingchen, who was also watching nearby, "look at them first. I think they will be very thirsty after the quarrel. I'll prepare something to drink first."

When Xia Zhian came with a water cup, the two people drank the whole glass of water in one gulp, just like walking in the desert for half a month.

It's true that two adults should quarrel like this. In any way, it's very strange.

Farce belongs to farce, but the problem still needs to be solved.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Mo Qingchen asked solemnly.

Before Mo Qingchen asked, he had a vague hunch and finally confirmed that he was right.

"Mingzhu has lived here for several days. I have to care about her recovery!" Mrs. Mo explained.

Mo Qingchen sneered. There must be someone behind it. As for who it is, it is very obvious.

"Since you came to see her, find her," said Mo Qingchen impatiently. "What do you mean by holding Xia Zhian all the time?"

"Hum! You are so angry with me!" after that, Mrs. Mo stared at Xia Zhian with hatred, and then began the so-called "visit" Sun Mingzhu.

Mo Qingchen already knew everything in his heart. It must have been the sun family who encouraged Mrs. Mo to come, and who informed the sun family? If it was her, her "amnesia" would become very suspicious.

But fortunately, the time when Mo Jintang was allergic, Mo Qingchen installed monitoring in sun Mingzhu's room in order to find out the truth. Later, he didn't ask anyone to dismantle it, but he didn't expect it to be useful today.

Mo Qingchen hid directly into the study and began to listen to the content in sun Mingzhu's room.

"Madam Mo, thank you for your concern," Sun Mingzhu said. "I miss my mother very much, but I really don't want to leave ah Chen. I don't know why. As long as I stay with him, I feel so safe."

"How are you recovering?"

"Those skin injuries are small things," said Sun Mingzhu, pretending to be strong, covering her forehead wrapped in gauze. "Bleeding is also a small thing, but... I still can't remember the previous things. I really want to know what happened, why I rely on ah Chen so much, and why Xia Zhian has to do that to me..."

Hearing this, Mo Qingchen was not interested in their dialogue. After all, Mrs. Mo was present. Sun Mingzhu thought it was impossible to say anything real.

But - when sun Mingzhu was alone?

Mo Qingchen transferred out all the audio files of the previous period. First, he played them fast at twice the speed. He didn't return to the normal speed until the sound came from the headset.

Just after hearing sun Mingzhu slam the door and enter——

"Didn't I tell you to take good care of that boy? Why did he run away? That's what you did?"

"You help me tell her that I want Mrs. Mo to come and see me."

"When he is driven away, you will have him tied up again. I must get the 100 million ransom!"

Listening to sun Mingzhu's clear voice from the headset, Mo Qingchen slowly smiled at the corners of her mouth. He knew that sun Mingzhu really didn't lose memory, so she pretended!

Not only that, they are even plotting the second kidnapping of Xia Yifan. What a madman!

Mo Qingchen hasn't figured out how to deal with sun Mingzhu and the sun family yet, but at least let Mrs. Mo know what kind of person her daughter-in-law is.

"Help me deal with this audio," Mo Qingchen ordered. "Just leave the middle paragraph."

"Yes, Mr. mo."

His actions were very fast. Before Mrs. Mo left, he had handed the processed audio to Mo Qingchen, but he didn't point it out to Mrs. Mo at this time.

When Mrs. Mo returned to her old house, she was surprised to find that there was a message from Mo Qingchen on wechat.

Mo's father saw his wife coming back and asked, "how's it going? Did you quarrel again today?"

He is used to it. About Mo Qingchen's marriage, he dare not stand on both sides of his wife and son. Every time, he shrinks aside to be a neutral.

"Stop talking," Mrs. Mo said to her husband while opening the audio file on wechat. "I don't understand why her son is so silent. Moreover, I tell you that the little fox has brought her brother to live. What do you mean?"

However, the couple's faces became stiff at the same time.

Not for Mrs. Mo's first words, but for the audio file that has been played.

Sun Mingzhu's voice was clearly heard about how she pretended to lose memory, how she kidnapped Xia Yifan, and how she used Mrs. Mo as a chess piece.

"Old, husband, can't I hear wrong?" Mrs. Mo still couldn't believe it.

Mo Fu's face is also very ugly. After all, he once agreed to let Sun Mingzhu in, but facts have proved that sun Mingzhu is such an ugly thing!

This is not only using some shady means, but more importantly, she is still scolding Mo mother in private!

You know, Mo's mother has always supported her with Mo Qingchen!

"Who could have thought she was such a person?" Mo Fu comforted. "Wife, don't think too much. It's not your fault to know people and faces but not heart. She can only be blamed for being so good at pretending."

But father Mo's comfort was meaningless.

"Sobbing..." Murph was so popular that he cried and scolded, "thanks to me, I, I still support ah Chen to marry her. As a result, this bad thing only cares about me behind his back. Isn't it always pretended? It's so annoying, so annoying!"

Mrs. Mo is not only unhappy about being used, but also ashamed that an old horse stumbles and knows people wrong.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Mo father patted Mrs. Mo on the back and gave her good luck, for fear that she would faint in a hurry.

But Mrs. Mo was completely immersed in her own mood at the moment. She couldn't get out at all. She was crying and fainted really.

"Wife, wife, don't scare me!"

However, the servant next to him was still somewhat rational. Seeing this, he immediately rushed up.

"Sir, please put down your wife and let her lie flat!" said the servant with first aid knowledge at once.

After all, the old couple of Mohists are getting old, and people working in the old house will have this knowledge. Therefore, although the incident is extremely sudden, the first aid and telephone calls are carried out in an orderly manner.

The servant suddenly pinched Mrs. Mo's people and finally woke them up, but to be on the safe side, he waited for the ambulance to arrive and went to the hospital.

Before evening, Mo Qingchen received a call from his father. He thought it was Mrs. Mo who knew the truth and didn't have a good intention to call him.

"Mom fainted?" although the voice is still very calm, if someone is around Mo Qingchen at this time, you can see his eyes in a panic for a moment.

Even if his marriage has been unhappy for several times, his biological mother is his biological mother. He didn't meet Xia Zhian. Mo Qingchen cares about Mo's mother's body in the end.

"Yes, but I'm in good shape now. I'm in the ward," said Mo Fu.

As for why Mrs. Mo fainted, Mo Qingchen didn't guess otherwise. He must have heard the audio file.

Until this moment, Mo Qingchen had to admit that he was really impulsive. He was too anxious to let his mother see sun Mingzhu's true face, so that he ignored the other party's acceptance ability.

Mo Qingchen felt a little sorry. After all, it was his mother. He was so angry that he fainted. It was really too much.

"Every year, Tangtang, grandma is ill. Do you want to go to the hospital with dad to see grandma?" Mo Qingchen took the initiative to ask for the opinions of the two children.

"I want it!" the two children shouted in unison. Although Mrs. Mo is fierce sometimes, she basically responds to her two precious grandchildren, so the two children are actually very close to her.

Xia Zhian passed by and just heard this sentence.

"What's the matter with Mrs. Mo?" Xia Zhian asked with some worry. After all, she quarreled with Yifan in the afternoon. How did she faint directly as soon as she went back.

Therefore, Mo Qingchen had to tell Xia Zhian about sun Mingzhu.

"However, this is not the best time to deal with sun Mingzhu. I just can't stand her slandering you all the time, so I hope she knows the real face of this person and will send it in a hurry," Mo Qingchen explained.