My Previous Fraternal Twins

"You don't care about you, he's different from you." the master mother of the Mohist school would be angry as soon as she heard Mozi Chen say good words for Mo Shi Chen and confront herself.

"He's just trying to take advantage of you, silly son. Haven't you seen it yet?"

The master mother of the Mohist school didn't want to say those words to stimulate him, but she was more and more angry when she thought of Mo Shichen coaxing her son around.

I thought that if Mo Shichen's mother hadn't blocked her from entering the Mohist family, she wouldn't have had to live so hard outside in those years, and she wouldn't have carried the curse of junior three on her back.

Even now she has successfully sat down as the master mother of Mohism for so many years, she still remembers the bad things.

Xiao San's curse will follow her all her life. The master mother of Mohism clenched her hands tightly and her nails pierced deeply into her palm.

Blood ran down her fingers, and she didn't feel any pain.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Mo Zichen saw this and put his hands on the bed. He wanted to get up, but just about to get up, he fell back to bed.

"Bang..." pulled back the thoughts of the master mother of Mohism.

She quickly got up and looked carefully at Mo Zichen.

After repeatedly confirming that he was not injured, he felt relieved. Then he patted him unhappily and asked angrily, "what are you doing up? You know you haven't recovered yet. You're so careless."

Mo Zichen looked at the appearance of the master mother of the Mohist School and suddenly burst into a giggle.

Then, his eyes stopped on her hand. He saw several nail prints in the palm of her hand and bleeding out. He whispered, "don't hurt yourself. Even if no one loves you, I love you."

On the rigid face of the master mother of Mohism, she suddenly smiled knowingly.

She stretched out a hand, put it on Mozi Chen's shoulder and pinched it. After a long time, she slowly said, "I know. Don't worry. I just thought of some unhappy things. I did it carelessly."

Then she spread out her palm and looked at it. She saw several deep nail marks on it, and a touch of imperceptible irony crossed the corner of her mouth.

She thought that after so many years, she would not care about these, but it would still make her uncomfortable when she thought of it.

"Little injury, don't worry." the master mother of Mohism put away her hands with a smile.

As soon as her voice fell, the medical staff opened the door from the outside.

Seeing the master mother of Mohism, they nodded respectfully and said, "Mrs. Mo, we'll take him to rehabilitation."

The master mother of Mohism looked at them expressionless and gave them a gentle "um".

Then walk away from the hospital bed and make way for them.

"You have a rest." when Mo Zichen was pushed to the door, he looked up and said to the master mother of the Mohist school.

She smiled and Mo Zichen waved her hand.

After they all left the ward, the smile on the mother's face faded.

She took out her cell phone, quickly tapped on the screen and dialed a familiar number.

But there was no answer.

After dialing several times, there is still no answer.

The beauty of the master mother of Mohism could not help wrinkling.

She quickly found Zhang's mother's phone in her address book and dialed it. After the other end was connected, the master mother of the Mohist family directly said, "are you at home?"

Mother Zhang's kind voice sounded: "at home, what can I do for you, madam?"

"I just made a few calls to Yuxin, but no one answered. Please help me to see what happened to her." the mother of the Mohist school asked.

Zhang Ma poked her head out and took a look at Mo Kun's position.

Seeing that he was still sitting in the same place drinking tea, he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "madam, Miss Yuxin stabbed a maid at home today. Old Mr. Mo was angry, locked her up and called the police. When the people from the police station come later, they will take her away."

"How could this happen? Do you know why you want to bucket the maid?" asked the master mother of Mohism.

Zhang's mother held out one to block her mouth: "my second young grandmother and I just came back from outside. Not long ago, I only know that the maid seems to have compared her with Tang Wanxin. I don't know the specific situation."

The master mother of Mohism said faintly, "well, take the phone to the third uncle."

Zhang's mother was silent for a moment, but she still opened her mouth and said, "madam, old Mr. Mo is angry. He doesn't necessarily listen to his words. Moreover, the second young grandmother doesn't know what she said to him. Up to now, she doesn't look very good."

When the master mother of Mohism heard that Tang Wanrou was looking for Mo Kun, her bright eyes suddenly shrunk and said in a cold voice, "watch her and don't let her make any more son."

After thinking about it, her eyes looked hard out of the window: "if you can't, just drive her out of the Mohist school. Anyway, now Zichen is awake, not afraid of no future."

Hearing Mo Zichen, Zhang's mother softened her expression and asked, "master Zichen, how is he?"

"I'm doing rehabilitation training and need to be treated for a period of time." the master mother of Mohism said in a flat voice.

"Well, give the phone to Uncle three and I'll talk to him."

Seeing that the master mother of Mohism was so persistent, Zhang Ma didn't say anything more. She should say, "OK."

Take the mobile phone to Mokun's direction.

Mo Kun heard the footsteps, turned around and saw Mom Zhang coming towards him with her mobile phone.

He slowly put down his tea cup and asked, "Mom Zhang, what can I do for you?"

"Mr. Mo, it's our wife. I have something to tell you." he handed his mobile phone to him.

Mo Kun stared at his mobile phone for a while, and finally took it from Zhang Ma's hand.

Put it in your ear and ask in a light tone: "what's the matter?"

The master mother of the Mohist family heard the voice of Mo Kun from the other end of the phone, so she smiled and said, "third uncle, what about Yuxin, you..."

After Mo Kun knew what she meant, he directly opened his mouth and interrupted her back: "I've decided about her. You don't have to say more."

"I know I shouldn't take care of some things, but I watched Yuxin grow up when she was a child. She has become like this now. You can send her inside and let her come out to be a person in the future."

"Moreover, she is still a woman. No matter how you accompany her, you can't accompany her all her life. She always wants to marry. She doesn't ask her to find a good family in the future. At least her character must be OK. If you send her inside, her future mother-in-law will know and won't treat her well."

After listening to what the master mother of Mohism said, Mo Kun was also moved.

He didn't think of these problems before. He just felt that he should do something to let her know that what he is doing is wrong.

After a moment of silence, Mo Kun opened his mouth and asked, "but it's not the first time for Yuxin to hurt people with a knife. If she doesn't teach her a lesson, she will be lawless if she goes on like this."