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Now we just take back everything that belongs to us. " Rong Jing's aphorism is cold and there is no room for relaxation.

"Excuse me, why? You can't ruin your sister's happiness because of your suspicion. You can break up their family alive.

What happened in those years is not what you think. Even if you have witnessed it yourself, sometimes what people's eyes see may not be true. "Mo Zhonghe wanted to explain to him what happened in those years, but he saw that the man was so angry that talking too much was not good. He just mentioned it briefly.

He believes not only in his eyes, but also in what his ears hear. More importantly, when her father Rong Tianhan died, Bai yunjiao was in her bedroom at night, holding a picture of Mo Zhonghe and crying silently.

It is rumored that Mo Zhonghe abandoned Bai yunjiao and married the eldest lady of the Shen family. But the fact is that Bai yunjiao took the initiative to break up with him. As for whether she had any difficulties, he didn't know.

"It is never possible for a murderer to admit his guilt. Even when he is shot, he will not have any regret.

It's absolutely impossible for you to use my sister's three children to do something.

Evil is rewarded. It's not that you don't report it, but the time hasn't come. "Rong Jingge satirized them indifferently. "You Mohists are all birds of a feather."

"Greg, how can you say that about my parents? They are already groveling to you and explaining again and again why you don't want to believe them?

What is the Mohist school? Are all birds of a feather? Do you include lei'er and them? "Mo Beiqing couldn't stand it. Rong Jingge slandered his parents like this.

"They will no longer be surnamed Mo, but Rong." after Rong Jingge's words fell, seeing Mo Junhan running out of the Mo house, he immediately strode over, picked up the little guy and returned to his car.

"Ge... Can you believe my parents? They can't lie. What happened 20 years ago must not be what you imagined..." she ran to Rong Jingge and begged him with tears.

Rong Jingge has put Mo Junhan in the back seat of the car and slammed the door. Then mercilessly push open the extremely explained Mo Beiqing, open the door of the cab and sit in.

"Ge... Don't do this... Listen to their explanation..." Mo Beiqing saw that he was leaving, bypassed the body and wanted to sit back in the co pilot's position, but Rong Jingge's speed was so fast that she was not allowed to get on the bus at all.

Mo Beiqing fell heavily to the ground and could only look at him in despair. Rong Jingge left here with Mo Junhan.

"Beiqing." Shen yuewan hurried forward and helped her daughter up. "Why are you crying? He doesn't understand us and encourages his sister to misunderstand us. It's not a day or two. Don't be sad."

"Mom, you tell me..." Mo Beiqing held his mother's arm with both hands and asked sadly, "you and dad really haven't done anything sorry. Are they right?"

"Your father and I have never done anything wrong, and we are not afraid of what he said.

Even if there is something, it's because we didn't chase Bai yunjiao out at the beginning, otherwise, her tragedy wouldn't have happened. "Shen yuewan replied to her seriously.

"Can you swear?" she kept pressing her mother. "Just use..." she thought for a moment and said, "just swear in my name. If you do something sorry for Rong's family, my mo Beiqing will never marry or have children. In the future, I will die alone, with no husband or children around me. Woo... Say it. Swear now."

"Beiqing, are you crazy? How can you make such a poisonous oath?" Mo Zhonghe scolded her angrily without waiting for Shen yuewan to speak.

"Dad, you haven't done anything sorry for Rong's family. What are we afraid of? It's just an oath. Can't you make it?

If not, the oath would not be effective. "Mo Beiqing wanted to know a definite answer.

She knew that her parents loved her very much. If they did something sorry for Rong's family for her happiness, they would not dare to make such an oath.

In the past, they both just explained blindly and said that they had never done anything wrong. Now she can only force them in this way, and what they say will be true.

"Your mother and I won't swear about such nonsense." Mo Zhonghe sighed angrily and turned and strode towards the house. "Cough..."

"Look at you, how angry your father is." Shen yuewan took Mo Beiqing's hand away and ignored her. Hurry to catch up with Mo Zhonghe, hold his arm and enter the house together.

There are no ghosts in their hearts, and they don't need to make any vows. Now what happened in those years can only be known by them, Bai yunjiao and heaven.

In front of the younger generation of Mo Beiqing, they don't need to do such childish things.

But the more they don't let her like it, the more she thinks.

Back in the living room, Shen yuewan always felt that something was wrong. Why did their daughter cry so sad.

Not only is she crying sadly now, but she has lost a lot of weight in the past month. When they asked her, she always said she was too tired. She also wants to lose weight. But even so, if you want to lose weight, your face can't be haggard like that.

But although she felt uncomfortable, she didn't say those words to Mo Zhonghe now. After all, Mo Zhonghe is worried about Le'er now, and his mood has become very depressed. Wouldn't he be more worried if he had any more trouble?

Although Mo Junhan in the car didn't know what Rong Jingge and Mo Zhonghe said at the gate, he could see that they must have had a bad conversation.

"Uncle, did you just quarrel with my grandparents?" Mo Junhan supported his small chin with both hands and leaned his head over. Blinking big black eyes, looking at the man driving.

"No." Rong Jingge replied briefly.

"But I just saw that you were very angry, and my grandparents were helpless," he continued.

"Han'er, can you play the piano?" Rong Jingge didn't want to discuss the family again and directly changed the topic.

"Uncle, you can't do this. You should answer my question first before I can answer me." Mo Junhan didn't allow him to be so perfunctory.

"It's all adults' business. Children can't care too much. Otherwise, uncle will be angry." he looked back at the little guy and said in a very serious tone.

Although he didn't turn his face to Mo Junhan, his tone was enough to scare him from asking the same question again.

"Well, I can't play the piano, neither can my brother. In addition to Le'er club, there are only aunts in the Mohist school. Because aunts are Le'er's music enlightenment teachers." before Rong Jingge could speak, Mo Junhan went on to say, "my uncle just won't let my aunt get on the bus. Even if I get a small piano, it's useless, because no one can play for Le'er."

"In this world, does no one understand the piano except her Mo Beiqing?"

His unhappy reply.

"Of course, there are many people who can play the piano, but those people don't know what music Le'er likes to listen to. Now, after all, Le'er is a patient. If you can't prescribe the right medicine, there must be no way to improve it."

While waiting for the traffic light, Rong Jingge answered subconsciously and stared at the little guy sitting behind.

"Uncle, why are you staring at me all the time? There are no flowers on my face." Mo Junhan shrunk his neck. The hand supporting his chin deliberately covered his cheek.

"Ah..." Rong Jingge couldn't help laughing and continued to drive the car.

People don't say that Mo Junhan doesn't talk much on weekdays, but how does he feel that his words are not generally much at this time.

"Le'er has become like this. It's all Jin Minghao's bad guy. My uncle must vent his anger for Le'er." Mo Junhan said with a tearful voice.