In the name of father

Next to his ears, there was the noisy din of black market boxing, but at this moment Xiao Mo felt as if he had been isolated into another strange world——the veins on his forehead were twitching, aching, and a very headache.

Originally, Xiao Mo had been suffering from headaches tonight and didn't know how to inform Qin Lang to let his subordinates pay attention to the correct way of educating children, but he didn't expect that Xiao Mo had not had time to do it, but someone would do it for him first. A decision was made.

Drag your friend out of the arcade and beat him up?Xiao Mo could guess who did this kind of thing with his feet.

The man stood up expressionlessly, and without watching the game, hurriedly walked outside to beat his son nonstop——Xiao Qi was stunned, seeing Xiao Mo's angry look, he had already guessed this Who did it? The man in the suit opened his mouth and looked at Xiao Mo's back, but he still couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

Until the moment Heifa stepped out of the gate on the third floor, including Xiao Qi who hurriedly followed behind him, neither of them noticed that on the boxing ring behind them, the original was locked on the ground. The old boxer suddenly turned over and unlocked the lock very aggressively, and hit the opponent's nose with a straight punch when the opponent staggered back. The young boxer was hit at the most vulnerable place, the front All the advantages were lost, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

It was just a very subtle advantage in lock skill and experience - but it gave the older fighter the victory.

The audience in the audience booed loudly, and some people had already started yelling without regard to their image.

The manager who had been sitting on the seat watching the battle with a sad face before was stunned and stunned. He glanced at the staff who were also silent around him, and just said in a daze, "Master Mo has really bad eyesight", and when he When I realized that I should go to the boss to ask for credit, I took a closer look, but was disappointed to find that the seat where Xiao Mo was originally sitting was already empty.

……

Xiao Mo went to the 24-hour bank first, and with the help of Xiao Qi, he checked the account on the card that the twins of the Xiao family used as pocket money. Surprisingly, there was not a penny missing on it. , every payment seems to be very normal - and the most recent withdrawal seems to be last week.

At this moment, even Xiao Mo couldn't figure out what method that demon king of the Xiao family used to hire such a group of people to mess with the Qin family.

When the man returned home with a murderous look, Xiao Yan had just finished his day's study and was squatting behind the coffee table obediently drinking his sweet soup with his head down; Xiao Yan was sitting on his left with a straight expression Calmly looking at the original book in their hands, the twins heard the door being opened and closed again and again. The movement made them both raise their heads and glance at the entrance at the same time.

When Xiao Yan saw Xiao Mo's dark face, he was in a good mood for no reason, and a playful smile appeared on his face immediately: "Hey, this angry person is walking in the corridor of Yewu and being molested by guests as MB—"

Before Xiao Yan could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a loud "slap" applause.

The slap was unusually loud, enough to make Mama Yun huddle in the kitchen again and dare not come out. The butler, who was busy hanging clothes in the porch, hid cautiously in the shadow. He turned his head and looked at the father and son in the living room.

Even Xiao Yan frowned slightly.

Xiao Mo withdrew his hand with a cold face, grabbed Xiao Qi's mobile phone and slammed it in front of Xiao Yan, squeezed out between his teeth: "Stinky boy, where did you get the money to hire those people?"

Xiao Yan was stunned for a long time by the beating, and at this moment, the burning pain in his cheek made him recover a little bit of sanity, and at the same time, he cursed in his heart that the stinking old man was so ruthless in his attack. After he scanned the black-haired man in front of him from the beginning to the end, he almost gritted his teeth and said word by word without haste: "What money for hiring people? Xiao Mo , I can’t understand what you’re talking about.”

In Xiao Mo's view at this time, this is definitely a standard line for sophistry.

At this time, the usually lazy eyes of the black-haired man became extremely bright because of anger. He looked at the unlucky boy who refused to admit his guilt and pretended to be innocent, and every pore in his body was clamoring to want beat him up hard--

The situation of the Qin family was ruined, and it was so controversial that even Xiao Qi could pry out all the ins and outs of the matter from the mouth of a little girl. It's just a matter of talking and blinking to figure out who did it...

Xiao Mo just took over the affairs of the Xiao family, and he is just getting started with all the interpersonal relationships and business. For Qin Lang, before he completely accepted these messy things about the Xiao family, he originally planned to keep a respectful distance from him for the time being. The attitude of not causing trouble if it doesn't cause trouble... Who knows, his idea was overthrown by his cheap son before he thought about it for two days——

Children fight and play tricks, and they can get away with a fluke apology.

Now that you're fucking going straight up and smashing other people's business, how can they still have good looks with you?

Xiao Mo is like an ant on a hot pot right now—the original version of Xiao Mo walked away, and just as soon as he took over, he tossed away the grand plans and great achievements that others had worked so hard to build. This is so fucking embarrassing!

Xiao Mo sat down on the sofa, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Yan who was sitting on the other sofa looking at him with raised eyebrows, he stretched out his hand and pointed at him bitterly: "The group of brats who bullied your brother will be punished." The people you called were sent to the hospital, and a few broken children were injured worse than Wang Zhixi, and even the Qin family's place was shut down tonight because of the people you called to smash the place, Xiao Yan, you can do it!"

"Wang Zhixi's lackeys have entered the hospital? Happy event!" Xiao Yan's eyes lit up first, and then he jumped up from the sofa as if he had realized something. His eyebrows almost flew to those on top of his head. There was still a red palm print scraped by Xiao Mo on his face, and a pair of amber pupils stared at Xiao Mo who was pointing at him with special spirit, as if he could tear him apart and swallow him in the next second, sneering Get up, "Old man, what do you mean, you came in and slapped me because of this? Why are you pointing at me, I don't know about this, don't you fucking hurt innocent people—"

"Are you innocent?" Xiao Mo stared back, not to be outdone, he sneered, and glanced at Xiao Yan who was sitting next to him and closed the magazine, watching the quarrel between father and son without saying a word, "Xiao Yan is at school Apart from you knowing about being bullied, Xiao Yan himself knows that this matter was not done by you or by your brother?"

Xiao Yan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately looked at Xiao Yan as if he was about to break his own neck: "Xiao Yan, those bastards are still making trouble for you?!"

"Pretend, keep pretending." Xiao Mo sneered.

Xiao Yan turned his head with an ugly expression, and was about to slap Xiao Mo, but at this moment, he was interrupted by Xiao Yan who was next to him. The elder brother of the twins sat on the sofa calmly, and after a while, he finally calmed down. He asked calmly: "Xiao Mo, are you checking me?"

Xiao Mo is still angry at the moment - in fact, even he himself doesn't know why he is angry, but when he thinks of what one of the two children is going to do and bypasses him as a father, a kind of oily However, the feeling of not being trusted was burning his little heart like a fire.

The rage that burned up and flew up all over his body.

I'm preparing my mother's heart and soul to become a father, so why don't you two appreciate it! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

ah? ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

science? ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Rigorous? ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Does it fit the script? ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Looking at the eldest son who was obviously dissatisfied, Xiao Mo didn't back down now, but just raised his eyebrows, holding back his anger: "Your situation is not right this afternoon, as a father, I will be a little concerned about my son's recovery." Is it wrong?"

Xiao Yan heard this, and suddenly there was a slight emotional change on that delicate face. He sat on the sofa, pinched his brother's chin and dragged him towards him, stretched out his hand and poked him. Putting down the half of Xiao Yan's face that was swollen from the beating, Xiao Yan stared at Xiao Mo with a sneer: "This is how you care? ——The person who bullied your son has been taught a lesson, and you will give it to you without saying a word. Son slap?"

Xiao Mo was taken aback.

I'm out of words for now.

Xiao Yan lowered the corners of his lips, and regained his indifferent face. He let go of Xiao Yan's chin, who was screaming in pain, and turned away his face. There was a hint of disgust on his face, and he stared at a corner of the living room. The elder brother of the twins said in a neutral tone: "Xiao Mo, your way of caring is special enough, and you are kind enough to accept it, but our brothers can't bear it, so you better save it."

Under the light of the living room, the young man's long and thick eyelashes cast a small shadow on his eyes, and the emotions in those amber pupils were completely hidden.

You better save it...

Let's save money...

Save it……

Right ...

Xiao Mo: "..."

Xiao Mo sat on the spot, staring at the two cheap sons not far away without moving. The hand that beat Xiao Yan before seemed to be too hard. Some tingling.

And on the opposite side of him, less than three steps away, the twin brothers were sitting and standing one by one, with cold and alienated faces—this scene somehow reminded Xiao Mo of the first day of his rebirth. The photo frame that I saw one day fell down on the bedside.

In another scene, the two children carved in powder and jade have also grown up a lot. However, history seems to overlap again surprisingly.

The poor skin of Xiao Mo was rejected by his son once again.

The only good news is that when the two brats rejected him, they at least politely sent him a good person card.