Tang Wanxin pulled out his hand without a trace.

Sneered: "sorry, according to the seniority, you should call me sister-in-law."

"What's more, there are family rules at home and state-owned national laws. In terms of law, your acts belong to accomplices and you want to go to jail, and I'm just giving you a little punishment now. Am I not kind enough?" Tang Wanxin's voice slowed down.

But Tang Wanrou heard that her words wanted to push her into the abyss.

Tang Wanrou subconsciously stepped back a few steps: "no, you can't do this. My baby is about to be born. It's not good for him. You can't."

While she spoke, she didn't forget to hold her stomach in her hands and shake her head.

Tang Wanrou's eyes were stained with light fog. It looked particularly distressing.

Mo Zichen couldn't help begging for mercy and said, "yes, sister-in-law, ah Rou did wrong this time. I apologize to you for her. I will discipline her well when I go back. This barb whip is..."

"Yes, you can copy the family rules a hundred times now." Tang Wanxin said heartily.

She thought about it and said, "but the family law should always be implemented, so the barb whip can be implemented after she has given birth to a child and has been in confinement."

Tang Wanrou, who was relieved, sank down again.

Seeing that Mo Zehai didn't speak, Tang Wanxin smiled and asked, "what do you think?"

"Just do as you say." Mo Zehai said and went to the ancestral temple to receive punishment according to his previous promise.

Tang Wanrou looked at the back of Mo Zehai leaving and wanted to stop talking.

Finally, he held back his head and glared at Tang Wanxin.

Tang Wanxin smiled more brightly and said, "sister-in-law, do you think the punishment is not enough when you stare at me like this?"

"You!" said Tang Wanrou, gnashing her teeth.

When she spoke, Mo Zichen looked back at her, and Tang Wanrou immediately put away his arrogance.

Pretending to be gentle, he said, "it's okay. I won't blame you. Dad just sticks to his promise. It's good."

Then she stepped forward, took Mo Zichen's hand and said, "Zichen, I'm a little tired. Will you accompany me back to my room?"

Mo Zichen nodded and held her without saying anything more, so he went straight away.

When passing by Tang Wan's heart, she clearly felt the dissatisfaction from Mozi Chen.

Tang Wanxin shrugged indifferently, turned back and said to Mo Kun: "thank you. I haven't been home long, but I bother you every time to see our dirty and ugly play at home."

Mo Kun said softly, "it doesn't matter. It's not your fault."

"Thank you." Tang Wanxin smiled knowingly.

"Are you free?" Mo Kun suddenly asked when he looked at Mo Shichen and Tang Wanxin.

Tang Wanxin was puzzled and looked back at Shi Chen.

"The third uncle is publicly owned. Let's invite you to tea." Mo Shichen took the lead in opening his mouth.

He got up and walked to Tang Wanxin.

At this time, the two little guys also came out of the room. When they saw Mo Kun, they subconsciously thought of Mo Yuxin.

Two little guys stared at him strangely.

Tang Wanxin took the hands of the two little guys and said gently, "call Taigong."

"Tai Gong." the two little guys shouted in unison.

"Good boy." Mo Kun replied happily.

Then Mo Shichen took them to the old shop of Qianli fragrance.

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