My Previous Fraternal Twins

The mother of the Mohist school was worried that those who plotted against Mozi Chen would attack him while she was away, so she often changed him to a hospital these years.

Every time the hospital was changed, it was secretly transferred. No one knew his whereabouts except her and the medical staff who transferred Mo Zichen.

The people of the Mohist family almost forgot him, so the mother of the Mohist family has a breathing space these years.

"I'm afraid he thinks I'm already dead?" Mo Zichen hung his head and said with some loss.

The master mother of Mohism suddenly frowned angrily and said to him, "how can you say that about your father? I will tell him that you wake up and he will come to Liancheng these two days. You can exercise well before he comes."

"Well, I'm full." Mo Zichen put his hand in front of the spoon handed to his mouth by the master mother of the Mohist school, and said in a flat tone.

She looked down at the remaining half bowl of porridge. Xiumei frowned higher and said anxiously, "eat more."

Mo Zichen pursed his mouth and shook his head. His mind is very confused and wants to be quiet.

Although he also wanted to see his father, he looked at the upcoming election date. At this time, he asked his father to come for the president of the Mohist school.

Mo Zichen knows that even if he is now president of Mohs, he does not have enough ability to take charge, and those shareholders in the enterprise are not vegetarian. Without two brushes, he can't expect those people to convince him.

So he doesn't want to join such unnecessary disputes.

He resolutely refused: "Mom, I don't want my father to know that I wake up. I haven't begged you these years. Just think I'm begging you this time, okay?"

Looking at the expression on the face of the master mother of Mohism, he stretched out a hand, grabbed her sleeve, shook it gently and flattered her eyes.

The master mother of the Mohist School looked at the look on his face, and her heart softened. She put the porridge in her hand aside.

Then he looked at Mo Zichen gently and said with a smile, "OK, mom won't tell her, but you have to promise me to do good rehabilitation training. Mom is still waiting for you to protect me after you recover."

After hearing the words of the master mother of the Mohist school, Mozi Chen showed a rare smile on his face, nodded and smiled immediately and said, "well, I will exercise well."

"Then you have the strength to insist until you finish your meal."

"Yes."

The mother of the Mohist family picked up the porridge on the table again and carefully fed it to his mouth.

Mo Zichen ate one mouthful at a time. He was rarely relaxed and hung up with a simple smile on his face.

"So I don't want your father to come to see you?" asked the Mohist mother reluctantly.

He quickly shook his head and said, "no, I just don't want him to see me like this. His requirements are so high. I don't want to disappoint him."

"He just wants to make you a qualified successor," she said casually.

Mo Zichen dropped his eyes and asked helplessly, "brother, he is very excellent and doesn't need to be trained, and I don't like this life."

"How can he be the same? You are my son. As long as you are here one day, you will come to this position sooner or later. He is only qualified to be your assistant, okay?" at last, the voice of the master mother of Mohism became a little sharp.

Mo Zichen was stunned.

Leng Leng looked at the angry Mohist master mother.

Feeling a little excited, she stood up and squeezed out a smile: "I'll wash my face and eat by yourself."

Without waiting for Mo Zichen's answer, she turned and left.

Looking at the mother of the Mohist school, Mo Zichen's heart slowly sank to the bottom of the sea. He looked at the porridge without heat at the table, just like his own heart, very cold, very cold.

In my mind, I used to play with Mo Shichen. At that time, I was young and always did a lot of wrong things, but whenever I couldn't solve it, Mo Shichen would stand up and protect himself at the first time.

Even carrying the black pot for himself, he didn't understand why his mother couldn't learn to accept Mo Shichen, but had to fight openly and secretly as now.

The other side.

Autumn sneaked into Mo Yuxin's room while everyone was taking a nap.

She was wounded and stood in front of her bed, looking at the ink rain Xin lying on the bed.

If it hadn't been for this woman, she wouldn't have ended up like this now.

Her hands were clenched tightly and her eyes were red with anger.

Feeling the strange room, Mo Yuxin fiercely opened his eyes.

See autumn at this time full of angry red eyes staring at himself, as if he wanted to eat cold at any time.

Mo Yuxin quickly sat up from the bed and asked, "Qiu! What do you want to do?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Yuxin continued, "don't mess around. This is the Mohist school. There are bodyguards outside. If you dare to mess around, I'm sure you can't live today."

Mo Yuxin looked at her with a threatening face, but his eyes flashed an imperceptible horror.

The hands on Qiu's side tightened tightly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and slowly said, "where's my brother?"

She thought that Qiu already knew that she had lost her brother and came to settle accounts with herself. After listening to what she said, Mo Yuxin's face immediately recovered its original arrogance.

Some sneered and said, "how are you going to ask your brother? How are you doing with the things I gave you? Where's Tang Wanxin?"

Qiu took a step forward.

Mo Yuxin immediately stepped back and said, "just stand there and don't move."

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will kill you here?" Qiu said contemptuously.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Qiu continued, "Tang Wanxin, I can't get it for you, but I can tell you a good news is that she is blind."

"What? Is this true?" Mo Yuxin exclaimed.

"Yes, if you don't believe it, you can let someone check it." Qiu said in a flat tone.

Mo Yuxin's face suddenly showed a distorted smile: "retribution, blind is good. I think she will be a cow in the future."

"How's my brother?" Qiu continued.

Mo Yuxin's heart suddenly clicked: "don't worry, I won't take him. As long as you listen to me, I'll eat and drink well for him."

"I want to see him." Qiu said concisely.

Don't turn your head and look at Qiu. Now let her go there and find her brother.

She put on an unhappy expression and said, "haven't you seen it before? I'll show you him next time."

Autumn caught a touch of guilt in her eyes. Only then did she know that Mo Shichen didn't deceive himself, so she stopped asking: "OK, I'll see him next time."

Mo Yuxin patted his chest and promised, "yes."