Seeing Tang Wanrou as the Savior, Mo Yuxin shouted at her excitedly, "sister-in-law, don't go, you help me quickly. Grandpa wants to send me to the police station in order to help Tang Wanxin."

She is convinced that she can cooperate with the enemy. Tang Wanrou hates Tang Wanxin more than anyone. Mo Yuxin is sure that she will help herself.

Tang Wanrou's eyes looked at Mo Yuxin with some doubts, and then looked at Mo Kun.

Then he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Yuxin, you can't joke like this. Uncle Sam loves you so much. How can he be willing to send you to the police station."

"He is no longer the grandpa who loves me. Now he is confused by the fox spirit of Tang Wanxin. He doesn't even know who he is." Mo Yuxin's bright eyes are full of anger.

Mo Kun's chest fluctuated violently, and Mo Yuxin's present appearance was printed in his pupil.

I feel uneasy in my heart. Now Mo Yuxin's eyes are full of hatred, anger and hatred, which should not belong to her age.

Tang Wanrou listened to Mo Yuxin's words, and a little imperceptible ridicule arose from the corners of her mouth, asking for trouble.

But on the surface, she pretended to love Mo Yuxin and persuaded him: "Yuxin, how can you say that about your grandfather? No matter what he does, he must be for you. How can he stand with Tang Wanxin?"

A generous hostess, smiled at Mo Kun and continued, "moreover, if you say so, the third uncle will be very sad. You can't do this in the future."

Mo Yuxin struggled hard and begged, "yes, what my sister-in-law said is that I won't make my grandpa angry again. Please help me plead with my grandpa, let them release their hands and let me go. They hurt me so much."

Mo Kun secretly glanced at Mo Yuxin's wrist from the corner of his eye, and saw that her wrist had been caught red.

In his stern eyes, he quickly flashed a record of heartache, but reason calmed him down quickly.

When Tang Wanrou asked to intercede for Mo Yuxin, Mo Kun said coldly, "don't let her go. You're okay to say, and don't look at what you've become now."

With that, Mo Kun went back to Zhang Ma and said, "take her back to her room first. There's nothing wrong with her here. People who are pregnant still don't worry so much."

After listening to this, Zhang Ma nodded respectfully. After being in the Mohist School for so long, she naturally understood Mo Kun's character and did what she said.

Since she didn't want them to stay here, there was his reason. Looking back at Tang Wanrou, she said gently, "let's go back to the room."

Although the tone was soft, it was tough and could not be refuted by Tang Wanrou.

But Tang Wanrou still pretended to be decent and persuasive and said, "Uncle three, Yuxin is still a child. You see that she took the initiative to admit her mistake. It's a good thing that she can change her mistake. Can't you forgive her once?"

Mo Yuxin nodded heavily, looked pitifully at Mo Kun, and whispered, "Grandpa... I really know I'm wrong. Let me go this time."

Mo Kun has a face. Seeing the appearance of Mo Yuxin, his hardness has long softened.

With a slight sigh, he said, "you can let go. When the people from the police station come, you can explain it honestly, and then follow me to the hospital to apologize to others."

As soon as Mo Yuxin heard that he was going to apologize to the maid, his face immediately changed, his eyes widened and retorted: "no, why should I apologize to her? She scolded me for being inferior to Tang Wanxin and said I was delusional. It was the greatest kindness to her that I didn't kill her."

Mo Kun's expression, which had just calmed down, suddenly darkened and shouted, "you're wrong first. Since you don't want to apologize to others, I'll apologize for you. You'll give me a good reflection in the police station. If you can't afford to lose someone, I'll go out with my old face and teach you like this. It's my fault."

"Yuxin, just apologize to others. If you don't go, it's not the same if the third uncle goes for you?" Tang Wanrou urged anxiously.

From an angle invisible to Mo Kun, Tang Wanrou blinked at Mo Yuxin.

Mo Yuxin immediately understood Tang Wanrou's meaning, but asked her to apologize to the maid. It was impossible to say anything. She would rather stay in the police station than bow her head to the people who laughed at her.

She said discontentedly, "I don't want you to apologize for me. Even if I sit through a hole in my cell, I won't apologize to the person who scolded me. Since you're so shameless, you'd better go."

"Pa......"

A crisp sound sounded in everyone's ears.

Mo Yuxin stared at Mo Kun. His eyes were red, dissatisfied, resentful and shocked. For a time, he rushed to his heart.

From small to large, Mo Kun was not willing to even wash the dishes. It would hurt to leave some blood for a long time, but now he beat her twice in a short time.

"Go and tidy up the empty room on the first floor for me, put away all the dangerous articles, and lock the young lady in for me. I can't let her out without my orders."

After listening to what Mo Yuxin said.

Reluctant, angry, disappointed, distressed and sad are intertwined one after another, almost swallowing Mo Kun.

He didn't know why the original clever Mo Yuxin suddenly became like this.

Perhaps he underestimated the obsession of Mo Shichen in her heart.

Tang Wanrou, who had planned to continue persuasion, immediately shut up and dared not say more when she saw Mo Kun's angry appearance.

Mo Yuxin was unwilling and felt that the whole person was going crazy. He tried his best to roar at Mo Kun: "Mo Kun, why do you close me? I want to break up with you. Since you like Tang Wanxin so much, you can let others be your granddaughter. You let me go. I won't let you look upset in the future."

"Tie her up and keep her mouth shut until she calms down." Mo Kun turned and walked downstairs.

The short ten minutes made him look haggard.

Seeing this, Tang Wanrou handed over the things in her hand to Zhang Ma and said gently, "Zhang Ma, put the things in first and I'll be back soon."

"Second young grandma, you..." before Zhang's words were finished, Tang Wanrou turned and ran down.

Zhang Ma shook her head helplessly, looked back at Mo Yuxin, didn't say much, and went to Tang Wanrou's room with something.

And Mo Yuxin looked angrily at the direction of Mo Kun's departure, and his body kept struggling.

Seeing struggling, he opened his mouth and bit at the servant.

The servant around quickly dodged, and then casually picked up a rag and stuffed it into her mouth.

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