When Mo Che saw that the children were all injured, wouldn't he want to blacken them in place?

Xia Bai'an paused for a moment, then subconsciously covered the back of his neck.

Hope it doesn't hurt this time.

She completely forgot that her hand was in Mo Che's before, and she pulled it away suddenly at this time, which seemed to be a silent resistance.

Mo Che's eyes dimmed for a moment, and his cold eyes swept towards the children in the carriage.

Seeing this, Mo Qian quickly escorted his younger siblings out of the carriage.

Qi Ming jumped off the carriage, and simply told everything that happened at the gate of the government office, and then looked at Mo Che helplessly.

"The children are too young, and Dr. Xia is always busy with various affairs. You should take care of the family affairs more, otherwise, if there is such a big disturbance, it will be difficult to step down."

"Ah."

Mo Che answered lightly, clasped Xia Bai'an's waist, and walked straight in.

I didn't care about the injured children at all.

Qi Ming was embarrassed for a moment, how could someone ignore the child?

In the end, it was A Yuan and Wu Yue who came out, hurriedly carried the children back to the mansion, and greeted the injured children.

Mo Xue lowered her head, held Mo Qian's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Daddy, will you hit me?"

"I do not know either."

Mo Qian was silent for a while.

In the past, he was sure that no matter how strict his father was, he would never use family law against Mo Xue.

But now, seeing his father's mother-in-law, he doesn't feel partial, but feels that he can no longer guarantee the younger sister. He can't guarantee that it is Mo Xue's dictatorship that his father is in his father's heart now. It was irritating, and his mother's injury would disturb his thoughts even more.

Mo Qian's mouth was tightly pressed into a straight line, and he led his sister into the hall.

The expected bias did not appear.

Xia Bai'an calmly explained the cause and effect of the matter: "Xue'er did bring her injured brothers and sisters to Chengtian Mansion to make trouble, but she also wanted to help the Lin family. Moreover, it was the Hanlin Private School who wanted to harm people first."

"Then where did the blood on your hands come from? Why didn't you bandage it?"

"It's the wound I rubbed against the rein, and it hasn't been bandaged..."

Having said this, Xia Bai'an suddenly stopped, and leisurely looked at Mo Xue and Mo Qian at the door, his expression was soft just now, but now he pretended to be serious, "It's me who wants to reflect on myself."

Mo Che followed her gaze, and an obscure light flashed in his deep eyes.

His bony hands clasped the corner of the table, and the corners of his mouth drooped to express his anger.

Mo Xue shrank her neck, not daring to speak.

But Xia Bai'an asked: "Xue'er, Qian'er, do you know where your mistakes are?"

Mo Qian swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously: "I... as an elder brother, I don't understand the truth, and I didn't stop my younger siblings from messing around..."

"That's not it."

Xia Bai'an shook his head.

Mo Qian fell silent for a moment, and looked at his sister behind him.

Mo Xue, who was being stared at, blinked, held back her tears and said, "It's because I shouldn't be good at making up my mind. I don't understand what happened, so I just let the Lin family stand out..."

"Not at all."

Xia Bai'an let out a long sigh, and felt the numbness in his palm again, feeling guilty in his heart.

She knew early on that there was something wrong with the Imperial Academy.

But even so, she still held the idea that the flowers in the greenhouse could not take on the big responsibility, and felt that they should stumble and try.

It's just that the price this time is particularly painful.

It was not difficult for her to imagine that Mo Qian could kill several adults without expression at the age of ten.

It is not difficult to imagine how Mo Xue, who may become the future empress, controls the overall situation at this time, and Mo Yu is even more calculating and meticulous in small things.

But this was not what Xia Bai'an hoped for.

what she wished for...

"Come here." Mo Che's voice disrupted her thoughts.

Xia Bai'an raised his head in a daze, only to realize that the two children whom he refuted just now were lost in thought, and Mo Che walked in front of him without knowing it, and bent down.

The man's unparalleled handsome face was close at hand, but his cold Danfeng eyes were as gentle as spring water, watching her, and he was still holding the hemostatic medicine bottle in her medicine chest.

I groaned in my heart.

Xia Bai'an wanted to back away for no reason, but the man gently grabbed his wrist: "Bandage first."

"But this is my reflection." Xia Bai'an withdrew his hand, a slight sourness appeared on the tip of his nose, "I knew there was a problem, but let them get involved, as a mother, I am not competent. "

"..."

The tenderness in Mo Che's eyes instantly turned cold.

She is always obsessed with something.

Mo Che's heart and eyes are now full of Xia Bai'an, but somehow he thinks of his colleagues who used to work together in the capital.

Kong has a passion for blood and moves forward relentlessly, but in the end he only ends up with no bones left.

But Xia Bai'an was different from those people.

Xia Bai'an was talking to him: "I ask the children to reflect, so I should also lead by example. The matter is over, I don't need to pursue a black and white right or wrong result, but I want to watch them grow, I want to wait for them to learn something Something...I was thinking about something too."

After saying this, she hid her injured hands again, leaving only a pair of big wet eyes staring at Mo Che.

The wound hurts.

I feel pain in my heart for what happened to the children.

But she felt that Mo Che's gentleness just now made her feel wronged.

But you have to hold back.

Mo Che will always face many things that are bigger than her, and will see the whole picture of the whole world, but she is just a small cog in this world.

It is impossible for her to rely on Mo Che all the time, let alone expect that the gentleness of Mo Che, the king of the sea, will belong to herself alone.

The understanding of the book is not only the key to changing her destiny, but also the shackles for her as an outsider.

You can't be greedy, let alone depend on it.

Mo Che's hands were frozen in mid-air. After a long time, he only raised his hand to straighten Xia Bai'an's messy hair, put all her pearl hairpins back in their original positions, and brushed the corners of her eyes with his fingertips: "There's no need to torture yourself."

"Just reflection."

Xia Bai'an insisted on emphasizing, but she always glanced at Mo Qian and Mo Xue from the corner of her eye.

There is one thing that all brothers and sisters should know.

Mo Qian and Mo Xue felt Xia Bai'an's peripheral vision, and felt uneasy.

But Mo Che just glanced at the two of them indifferently, and finally straightened his back, walked in front of the two with his hands behind his back, and one of them suffered a brain collapse.

"My mother is desperate for you, and she has worn out her hands. What is it for?"

Mo Xue covered her aching forehead, and said falteringly: "Yes... because I am afraid that something will happen to us."

"The thing that mother cares about the most is exactly what you gave up to achieve your goal." Mo Che said again.

Mo Qian was puzzled: "But as I said before, it's me who is the older brother..."

The voice hasn't fallen yet.

Mo Che gave him another blow, his eyes turned cold.

"Brother is just an identity, what else?"

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