My Previous Fraternal Twins

After she hung up the phone, when she turned around, she saw Mo Xue's strange look falling on her body.

Tang Wanxin secretly recorded her expression to the bottom of her heart.

She went to Mo Shichen and sat down.

"What did she ask you to do?" Mo Shichen asked curiously.

Tang Wan thought of Chen Mengyin's distressed appearance just now, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "there's nothing, just emotional things. Go back and tell you."

Mo Shichen nodded and could probably think of something. It should be that the things between her and Gu qinzhen were not going well.

At the dinner table, Mo Zehai suddenly said, "somebody go and let me out that woman."

After hearing this, the servant respectfully said, "yes." then he turned and went to the basement.

They let Rong Wanxian out.

She has been locked up in the basement for more than ten days. Although she eats and drinks well, she is not as comfortable as the big bed.

After Rong Wanxian came out, she smelled stinky. The servant couldn't help frowning and holding her breath when she followed her.

This scene was just seen by Rong Wanxian. She immediately asked someone to blow the little servant out. The Mohist school will never be used.

After she changed her clothes, Rong Wanxian came out of the room and went out to the dining room.

At the moment, everyone is still eating.

When Mo Zehai saw Rong Wanxian coming, he didn't let her sit or ask her to eat.

She just stood quietly and watched. The scene was very embarrassing.

Rong Wanxian's eyes fell on Tang Wanxin.

Tang Wanxin felt a strange look on his head and looked up with a smile.

Then Rong Wanxian stared at herself, "mistress, why don't you sit down and eat together?"

The master mother of Mohism's face was slightly heavy and still didn't move.

Mo Zehai raised his eyelids and saw that she had no sense of shame, so he snorted coldly: "what are you still doing there? Don't you think you're ashamed enough?"

"I know I'm wrong." Rong Wanxian said not willingly, and looked at the position of the second aunt.

In the Mohist school, it is stipulated that the person who is the Housekeeper should sit at the top.

Rong Wanxian's meaning was obvious. The second aunt occupied her position too much and should consciously let her out.

The second aunt was too discerning. She got up warm and said with a smile, "sister, I'm full. Sit with me."

The master mother of Mohism was not polite either. She raised her legs and walked directly to the seat where the second aunt was sitting.

Just as she longed to sit down, Mo Zehai shouted coldly, "do you treat me as transparent? When did I say you could regain power?"

The Mohist master's mother's face was slightly heavy. She stared at Mo Xue, and her eyes were full of displeasure and questions.

Mo Xue lowered her head and dared not face her.

At this moment, the master mother of Mohism understood that she did not succeed in what Mo Xue did.

Thinking of this, her eyes were sharp and fierce, and she skipped over Moxue.

The master mother of Mohism got up angrily and said, "I'm sorry."

Then she turned and sat in a lower position on one side.

Seeing this, Mo Zehai was a little satisfied.

But Su Qizhi said, "ah Hai, my sister is the head mother at any rate. You let her sit in the lowest position. How can she control the Mohist School in the future?"

"Don't care if you don't manage well. The Mohist school can't do without her." Mo Zehai said coldly.

"It's right to say so, but now you haven't kicked your sister out? She's still the head mother of the Mohist school," Su Qizhi reminded.

Su Qizhi spoke so directly that the master mother of Mohism looked at her with hatred.