After the master mother of Mohism woke up, she glared at Tang Wan angrily and said, "it's you. What did you just do to me?"

Tang Wanxin walked away calmly: "I didn't do anything."

"Mistress, it's a big family style for you to admit your fault. I'm happy for you," she said with a smile and run.

The Mohist master's face sank.

She looked at the angry people and continued to argue: "what I said just now was hypnotized, so I didn't want to say that."

As soon as the voice of the master mother of the Mohist school fell, Mo Zehai came forward and kicked her in the chest.

"Ah..." the master mother of Mohism wailed and was kicked a few meters away unprepared.

Her hands covered her chest, and a mouthful of blood spit out of her mouth in an instant.

No one stopped the people present, and no one was distressed.

"You cheap woman, still want to argue. Don't think I don't know what you've done behind my back these years?" Mo Zehai scolded.

He took a piece of paper from his pocket and threw it in front of the master mother of Mohism.

Then Leng hum said, "I can freeze your account for storing funds overseas at any time. If you don't apologize today, I can let you out of the account!"

The master mother of Mohism gave a "buzz!" and her head went blank.

She took the paper and looked at it. Her hands couldn't help shaking.

She thought she was hiding well. Unexpectedly, mozehai knew it long ago.

At this time, he thought of his son. She couldn't live without the money.

The master mother of the Mohist School forbeared and said, "OK, I apologize, but I earned the money by my ability. You can't move a minute."

"Hum, it depends on your future performance." Mo Zehai said coldly.

The ability of the master mother of Mohism to observe words and colors is also good if she can get to such a position in Mohism.

She immediately calmed down and said, "I see."

She was about to go outside: "I'm going to the ancestral temple to apologize to my mother now. I was confused for a moment and made such a thing."

When Mo Zehai saw that she knew current affairs, her anger also disappeared by half.

Over the years, the master mother of the Mohist family has a good way of running the family. He also sees it in his eyes. If he changes to be the master mother now, he is afraid that his family will be in a hurry.

This is the housework of their own family. Mo Weiqiang and Mo Kun are not good to interrupt.

Seeing her walking in the direction of the Wang ancestral temple, she followed silently.

But Tang Wanxin quietly called the servants and asked them to inform all the relatives at home and return to the ancestral hall.

The basement is far from the ancestral hall.

So when the master mother of Mohism arrived, the ancestral hall was full of people.

Her eyes flashed with hate, but soon leveled off.

"Everyone is here." Mo Zehai said coldly.

It means that the master mother of Mohism can start.

And she knew it and immediately threw it out.

The master mother of Mohism knelt in front of her ancestors and knocked her head three times. A blood stain could be clearly seen on her forehead.

She said, "Mom, Wanxian is wrong. She shouldn't have made such a fool. Please forgive me."

"Is it a moment of confusion or deliberate planning?" Tang Wanxin suddenly said.

The eyes of the master mother of Mohism swept Tang Wanxin's face sharply. She wanted to come forward and tear her face.

But she can't for the money.

"Mom, I'm wrong. I'll knock your old man's head three times to replace my crime." the master mother of Mohism then knocked her head three times.

Tang Wanxin didn't say much.

Su Qizhi has been watching the game quietly. She just feels that she is so embarrassed to clean up the master mother of Mohism when she comes. She is also very happy in her heart.

Like Su Qizhi, Mo Xue hides in the crowd.

Like a beast waiting for opportunity.

After apologizing, the master mother of Mohism was helped back to her room by the servant.

The younger brother and sister he were also sent away by the Mohists.

"This is a complete quarrel with the mistress." Tang Wanxin whispered in Mo Shichen's ear.

"No harm," Mo Shichen said.

Tang Wanxin's eyes were warm.

"We'd better leave here early so that she doesn't have plans for the next step," she smiled.

"OK, listen to you, but she wants to act. I'm afraid it will be more convenient for her to leave here." Mo Shichen quietly looked back at Tang Wanxin.

At the same time, Moxue walked slowly towards them with a tea cup.

She smiled genially and said, "I'd like to propose a toast to you, brother and sister-in-law."

"Hmm?" Tang Wanxin hummed, pretending to be puzzled.

Mo Xue immediately explained, "today's work is very beautiful."

"Thank you for your compliment. We're just treating him in his own way." Tang Wanxin said without concealment.

"Congratulations," said Mo Xue.

After a toast, she left to play with the others.

Tang Wanxin didn't understand her intention, so she didn't think much, but paid more attention to her family dinner.

At 12:30 noon, the kitchen servant began to serve the dishes one after another.

At this time, a child's cry suddenly came from a distance.

Tang Wanxin looked down and found that the two little guys had run away.

She looked in the direction of the cry.

I saw a little boy crying and pointing to Tang Ruizuo and scolding, "it's this. I don't know where it came from. He dared to push me."

The little boy's mother raised her hand to slap Tang Ruizuo without even asking.

Tang Wanxin's heart was pulled together in an instant.

She jerked up her feet and ran in the direction of Tang Ruizuo.

The hot soup in the servant's hand was immediately knocked over by her, and the soup spilled all over the ground, which was also on Tang Wan's mind.

"Hiss..." Tang Wanxin took a breath.

Seeing that she was scalded, the servant immediately knelt down and said, "young lady, I didn't mean it."

But she ignored those and went straight to Tang Ruizuo over the servant.

The other party didn't slap Tang Ruizuo's face because he heard the movement of Tang Wanxin.

Tang Wanxin was a little embarrassed at the moment. She stretched out her hand to pull Tang Ruizuo and asked fiercely, "what's the matter with Zuo Zuo?"

Tang Xinmeng hides behind Tang Ruizuo, his eyes red with fear.

Seeing Tang Wanxin coming, she stretched out her hand and grabbed her Mommy's clothes and said, "Mommy, don't blame my brother. He pulled my braid first and said it was fun. He had to cut it off for him. I wouldn't, so he scolded us as bastards. My brother was angry and pushed him."

"Really?" when Tang Wanxin raised her eyes, a cold light came out in an instant.

The little boy's mother felt her back stiff and her momentum diminished.

"You are bastards. As we all know, you were five years old when your mommy came back. What is not a bastard?" the boy still scolded wildly.

"Pa!" Tang Wanxin slapped the boy's face.

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