Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

Father Mo didn't have the heart to talk to him any more, so he cut off the call after leaving that sentence.

"What's wrong?" Yan Yixi stood up and asked when he saw that his face was obviously not right after listening to the phone.

Mo Tianze came back to his senses, and when he looked at him again, he completely lost the composure he had just now, "The second young master just said that he wanted to use other methods?"

Yan Yixi was stunned for a moment before he understood what he meant, and nodded with a frown, "Yes, I have made it very clear just now, my elder brother is really..."

"That's fine." Mo Tianze pinched the center of his brows with a headache, "As long as you can find a chance to do something, we can discuss the specific matters of cooperation."

The news his father brought really shocked him.

If the will is really made like this, the consequences will be unimaginable!
So the most important thing right now is to quickly change the image of their family in front of the old man.

"Second Young Master, I'll leave this matter to you. I still have something urgent to deal with, so excuse me!"

After Mo Tianze finished speaking, he ignored the etiquette, called the waiter to pay the bill, and left in a hurry.

"What's going on here?" Seeing his anxiously walking away, Yan Yixi's face was full of puzzlement.

But soon, the 180-degree change in Mo Tianze's attitude emerged in his mind. He pursed his lips, thinking of the rumors about the Mo family's changes circulating in the outside world, and vaguely guessed something.

"Could it be that something happened to him at home?" With a bold guess in his heart, Yan Yixi's lips curled into a smile.

But that's good too, if the Mo family's situation is not good, the situation between them will also change.

At that time, Mo Tianze will take the initiative to ask him for help!

……

Mo Tianze returned home as quickly as possible, and as soon as he entered the room, he heard his father's dissatisfied yelling: "Dad, what do you mean? Tianze and I are your biological children, and you actually..."

"Father, don't say these things to grandpa." When he raised his eyes, he saw that the old man's face was particularly gloomy. Mo Tianze first glared at Ji Nanxu who was standing behind the old man, and then quickly handed a hand to his father. eyes.

Seeing Mo Tianze coming, Mo's father finally calmed down, but his face was still drawn, "Anyway, we can't just let this matter go like this!"

"Shut up!" Mr. Mo slammed his crutches on the floor, his old eyes shone with a majestic brilliance, which finally made the family stop talking.

However, Ji Nanxu could clearly notice that the three members of the family looked at him as if they wanted to eat him alive.

He was not a person who gave in easily, and he raised his eyelids to meet their gazes without hesitation.

The eyes of Mo's father and Mo's met in mid-air, and immediately they collided with each other and sparked repulsion.

"You bastard, when will the Mo family's property fall into the hands of an outsider!" Father Mo became more and more annoyed, grabbed a teacup on the coffee table, and threw it in the direction of Ji Nanxu .

"Grandpa, be careful!" Ji Nanxu ignored his provocation at all, but the old man was sitting in front of him, and Father Mo's actions would easily implicate the old man.

"boom!"

Fortunately, he waved his hand in time, and then knocked the tea cup down from mid-air.

The light in the corner of Mr. Mo's eyes looked at the broken teacup on the floor, his eyes were slowly stained with a layer of frost, his old body gradually trembled, and his whole body began to exude a violent aura that is rarely seen in ordinary times .

"It seems that I have raised you for so many years for nothing!"

After the old man's cold voice fell, Father Mo seemed to have finally regained his senses. He stepped forward to hold the hand of old man Mo in fear, and with the other hand, he grabbed a tissue to wipe off the tea stains splashed on the old man's shoulder from the teacup.

"Dad, I didn't mean it. I was just too angry just now..." When Father Mo said this, his voice trembled uncontrollably.

He has been spending time and drinking outside these years, but there is really nothing he can do about his father's temper.

The fear of him in his bones is even more vivid at this moment.

Looking at Mr. Mo's face that was so cold that there was no warmth at all, father Mo's mind recalled the old man's fierce fighting methods in the mall over the past ten years, and he had more than respect for his father in his heart.

"Go away!" Mr. Mo pushed him away, looked at the frightened face of his own son, and slowly closed his eyes to hide the disappointment in his eyes.

After a while, he opened his eyes again, and when he looked at Father Mo, there was no trace of emotion on his face, as if he was looking at something that had nothing to do with him, "Do you know that these Why have outsiders been talking about you behind your back all these years?"

Because of his words, Father Mo suddenly thought of something, and he couldn't help but bury his head deeply with a sense of humiliation.

"Dad, please stop talking." Mo's mother couldn't stand it anymore, and took two steps forward to stand beside Mo's father.

Mr. Mo seemed to have heard the most absurd words in the world, and looked at the daughter-in-law sneeringly, "You still have the face to persuade me? Over the years, you and your husband have been a virtuous couple. Tell me a few words about you now, do you still feel wronged?"

After being reprimanded by him, Mo's mother could not help but bow her head deeply.

After all, what Mr. Mo said is the truth, and she really has no right to refute it.

The servant waiting in the living room watched this scene, and couldn't help but lower his head lower, for fear that if he breathed too loudly, he would be involved in this family war.

Sensing that the situation was going in a direction they couldn't control, Mo Tianze rolled his eyes, pulled his parents behind him, and then squatted in front of Mr. Mo, his voice was a little soft, "Grandpa, my dad has indeed had a lot of troubles over the years." What I did wrong is probably just a moment of anger, and I hope you don't care too much about him."

After all, he was his own grandson, and Mo Tianze paid more attention to work on weekdays. Even if Mr. Mo was angry in his heart, he rationally did not continue to vent it in front of him.

Seeing that the old man's expression softened a bit, Mo Tianze gave his parents another look, signaling them to be calm and not to come out to make trouble again at this time.

Afterwards, he patted the back of the old man's hand lightly, "Grandpa, when you passed out a while ago, our family was also very anxious. It's just that the company does have things to deal with, so we can't do it the first time you wake up." With you for a while."