I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

After Ming Nuan had random thoughts for a while.

The car had safely driven into Mo's house.

Wait until the car stops.

Only then did Ming Nuan realize that he had arrived.

Her hand just fell on the car door.

He was suddenly pulled back.

Mo Shiyan opened his eyes, and those cold eyes seemed to have no emotion at all now.

"You are in the car, you are not allowed to get off."

"Also, remember, you had a miscarriage, not not pregnant, do you understand?"

His hand pinched the back of her neck like a threat.

Don't wait for Ming Nuan to say anything.

Mo Shiyan had already gotten out of the car and locked the door before Ming Nuan opened it.

He asked his assistant to stay here.

Also have bodyguards stay here.

"Don't let the young lady get out of the car before I say anything."

"Mo Shiyan!" Ming Nuan was startled, thinking that Mo Shiyan was having an old habit and wanted the car to take her to some island again, so she slammed the car door anxiously.

"Grandma, milk..." Ming Nuan's voice for help stopped abruptly.

Grandma is standing at the door.

She actually should have seen her a long time ago.

I also heard her tapping the car door.

But Mrs. Mo didn't come to help Ming Nuan this time.

Mrs. Mo glanced at Ming Nuan in the car with a guilty look.

And that's when.

Only then did Ming Nuan notice.

Grandma actually held a long stick in her hand.

There is also a whip next to it.

That whip... seems familiar?

Ming Nuan was stunned for a while, and then suddenly remembered, wasn't this the thing that Mo Shiyan used in the ancestral hall when he 'waked up' for the first time and taught people a lesson?

And Pei Zhengyan's car also arrived.

He must be worried.

At this moment, he saw Mrs. Mo standing at the door holding these two things, and her daughter was banging on the door.

I was about to go over and release Ming Nuan.

The assistant next to him stopped him.

"Mr. Pei."

"It's best not to let the young lady come down."

"She's not in good health, and it's even worse if she's frightened."

Pei Zhengyan was stunned.

The next moment, Mrs. Mo was heard saying in a serious tone that she had never heard before: "Open the ancestral hall!"

The temperature is very low tonight.

Mo Shiyan's shoulders seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

And Mrs. Mo's voice was colder than this.

"Mo Shiyan." She called his full name, "I know you are now the head of the Mo family."

"I can no longer command you."

"You can long ago stop caring about what this old bone of mine has to say."

"But today, if you still feel a little guilty about Xiaonuan."

"Remorse for not caring enough about yourself."

"You follow me into the ancestral hall."

"Of course." Mrs. Mo sneered, "You don't have to come in. You have grown up. I am old, and no one can control you anymore."

Mo Shiyan looked at her deeply.

Nothing was said.

He walked towards the ancestral hall.

Watch him walk in.

Ming Nuan finally started to panic.

She slammed the door frantically, "What are you doing!"

"Why don't you let me out?"

"What is grandma going to do?"

"Is it because of the miscarriage? I'm not..."

The assistant bent down first and interrupted Ming Nuan in a low voice.

"Young Madam, if you say at this time that you have never been pregnant at all."

"Then Mr. Mo's beating will really be in vain."

"Even if you say you've never been pregnant, he still has to be beaten."

"Why?" Ming Nuan couldn't believe it, "Grandma is not such a person who doesn't know the difference between right and wrong."

"Then maybe even the young lady will be reprimanded." The assistant looked complicated.

"Then hit me!" Ming Nuan didn't hesitate at all.

The assistant smiled bitterly and shook his head: "At most, you were scolded. The old lady loves you and won't hit you."

"But if the old lady knows about the fake pregnancy, she will only feel that Mr. Mo is using you to catch those behind the scenes and put you in danger, and she will be even more angry."

"But that was the method I came up with! And it did catch two people, didn't it?"

"Grandma, she..."

The assistant interrupted her: "It's useless. Who do you think has received the most whips in the Mo family ancestral hall?"

"It's not a side branch or a person who made mistakes, it's Mr. Mo."

"The old lady is a kind elder to you."

"But to Mr. Mo, she has never been."

The whip only strikes the heir.

A whip marks the so-called 'responsibility'.

The heavy crown falls upon the child who should not have been born.

One stick shattered his dreams and childhood.