Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

"Yang'er, what are you talking about?" Mo Suixin's performance was still impeccable.

Seeing that he would not admit it, Mo Yang angrily took out the photo under the pillow and threw it at Mo Suixin.

The photo fell between Mo Suixin and Mo Yang. Mo Suixin bent down to pick up the photo, flipped through the photo and glanced at it, then suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Mo Yang's voice rang in his ears again: "You discovered this picture long ago! You know that I have that child in my heart, and you also know that I am going to see that child on my trip to Dali!"

"You know everything, but you pretend to be ignorant. You deliberately let me go out to meet the kid, and when you look back, you find someone to hit him with a car!"

Mo Yang asked him with tears, "Mo Xunxin, is it because you will destroy everything I love?"

"I love Qi Tingxue, and you made him a neurotic, and let me watch him jump from the building in front of me! I love Qi Jun, so you asked me to find someone to hit him after meeting him. Death! I love Fengying, so you acquiesced that your father recognized Song Fei as the young master and abandoned my child for his life!

"Don't follow your heart! I can't afford your love!"

Today, Mo Yang is determined to tear his face with Mo Suixin. She is sure that Mo Suixin is the one who hurt Qi Jun. No matter how Mo Suixin sophisses today, he cannot clear his sins in Mo Yang's heart.

So she speaks without a word, and has no bottom line.

When Mo Suixin heard Mo Yang's accusation, he couldn't help but sighed. "So no matter how I argue, you won't believe that I'm innocent, right?" Mo Suixin looked very depressed at this moment, like a bereaved dog.

Mo Yang: "Don't argue, any of your defenses will make me feel sick!"

Her disgusting words finally angered Mo Suixin and caused his unhappiness. Mo Xun walked to sit down on the other side of the big bed. He stared at Mo Yang Lihua's rainy cheeks, frowning tightly.

After a while, he sighed: "If feelings can be controlled, if you can't love you, Mo Yang, I will definitely not love you. You bitch, where is my love?"

Mo Yang was stunned on the spot when Mo Suixin described himself as a ‘base woman’.

"What do you say I am?" Mo Yang felt unbelievable.

Mo Suixin was patient, and he repeated those three words: "Bitch woman."

After seeing the shocked look in Mo Yang’s eyes, Mo Suixin also thought it was a bit funny. Maybe no one had ever said Mo Yang before, so I heard the three words of **** press on his head, Mo Yang will find it incredible.

Mo Xunxin laughed mockingly, and asked Mo Yang, "Aren't you cheap? While still in a romantic relationship with me, I rolled the sheets with another man and was pregnant with each other's child..."

"This is not cheap, what is it?"

Mo Suixin's words were too cruel, and Mo Yang was so angry that he listened. She opened her mouth to refute a few words, but found that she couldn't hold her ground.

She has nothing to say!

"Mo Yang, do you think you and Qi Tingxue are true love?" Mo Suixin shook his head, "No." His hand touched Mo Yang's cheek, squeezed hard, and told her clearly: "You guys It's not true love! You are cheating, and he is digging the corner. You think that the love that touches the heaven and the earth, but you are the only one who touched!"

"You go out and find someone to ask and ask them if you and Qi Tingxue are right or wrong. Believe me, nine out of ten people will think you are wrong."

"I said you are a bitch, you are not innocent, you deserve it."

Mo Suixin had never said these words to Mo Yang, so Mo Yang had forgotten that when she got together with Qi Tingxue, she was a famous flower.

The dead, that is the best, is the cinnabar mole in Mo Yang's heart, the white moonlight, and the living is the enemy. She only remembered that Qi Tingxue was driven crazy by Mo Suixin to jump off the building, but she selectively ignored it. From the beginning, Qi Tingxue pried Mo Suixin's corner.

Mo Suixin clearly saw Mo Yangzha's side clearly, but he was also cheap. He knew that Mo Yang had cheated on himself, and knew that this woman was not a good thing, but he just liked her!

Blame, blame, he is a love type, and Mo Yang is not. A love species falls in love with a flower heart species, and deserves bad luck.

Mo Yang's eyes widened, staring at Mo Suixin, as if looking at a stranger. "So in your heart, you actually see me like this..."

Seeing Mo Yang's deeply injured reaction, Mo Suixin felt happy. "I like you not because you are the best, but when I like you, you are too clean."

"I like that clean you, I can't dislike that chaotic you." It was him who was unlucky, it was he who was guilty!

Mo Yang was angry and cried, "Mo Xunxin, shut up, what right do you as a murderer have to despise me for being cheap! I am so cheap, what do you still love me for! Don't love me, you say I am cheap, you are better than I'm even cheaper!"

Mo Yang grabbed the pillow and threw it on Mo Suixin's head.

Mo Xun allowed her to smash it. He thought desperately, if the closest thing to her hand was not the pillow but the ashtray, she would probably raise the ashtray and smash it against his head.

When a woman treats a man she doesn't love, she is always so ruthless.

Tired of playing, Mo Yang collapsed when Mo Suixin didn't fight back. She lost her pillow, her eyes were red and she asked Mo Suixin, "Did you do the Qi Jun thing?"

She clenched her fists and pinched her fingers into the flesh and blood of her palm. "I just want to know the truth, don't follow your heart, don't lie to me."

His face was torn, and Mo Suixin didn't bother to play the fake face of his gentle husband. He nodded and admitted, "Yes, I found someone to do it."

Moving closer, Mo Xun stared at the face of Mo Yang who was close at hand. He asked Mo Yang curiously: "Mo Yang, you know I did it, but you can't help me. Will you feel painful?"

Of course Mo Yang felt painful!

She was so painful that she could not breathe smoothly, like a sharp knife, cutting her chest mercilessly.

Mo Suixin laughed, his eyes reddened with a smile, "The pain is right. I received the letter back then, knowing that you were carrying me with other men. I ran to your rented house to find you, but I saw When you and Qi Tingxue walked out of the rental house lovingly and holding hands, I had suffered like this."

Mo Yang gasped for breath and cursed Mo Suixin: "Mo Suixin, you must die!" Xu was so angry that Mo Yang fainted.

But Mo Suixin, who had just been fierce, saw Mo Yang fainted, but immediately leaned over to catch Mo Yang's body, held her in his arms, and lay with her on the bed.

Mo Yang's face was full of tears, and Mo Xun gently wiped off all the tears.

He stared at the appearance of the woman in his arms, whispered and asked, "Why are you? Just stay by my side, okay? Why can't you forget the man? Why are you still thinking about the child?"

Mo Yang is in pain, is he not in pain?

Mo Suixin understood very well that as long as he was willing to let Mo Yang go, it would be liberation. But he was unwilling to let Mo Yang go just like that. He would rather live so painfully for a lifetime than see Mo Yang being free.

Mo Yang fell asleep all night, and when she woke up the next morning, she carefully thought about what happened last night and suddenly sneered. Last night, she was furious, so she would scold Mo Suixin.

Since we all look down on each other in this way, what have we been together? Is divorce bad?

Mo Yang walked into the bathroom to wet the towel, and covered his face with the hot towel, making his red and swollen eyes more comfortable. After putting it on for a while, Mo Yang went downstairs to find Mo Suixin.

Mo Suixin practiced Tai Chi in the courtyard downstairs with great momentum.

There was a stone table in the yard, and there were four stools beside it. Mo Yang picked a stone stool and sat down. Mo Suixin knew that she was coming, but did not stop to say good morning to her like before.

Mo Yang waited patiently. After Mo Suixin finished practicing Tai Chi, she said: "Mo Suixin, come over, let's talk."

Mo Xunxin walked over and sat down opposite her.

"What are you talking about?"

Mo Yang looked at him seriously, his eyes were quite calm, without the agitation he had when facing him last night. Mo Yang said: "In this life, let's live this way."

Mo Suixin thought that Mo Yang would have a cold war with him. He was ready to be left out by Mo Yang for half a year or even a year. When Mo Yang suddenly heard Mo Yang step back and show weakness, Mo Suixin was a little surprised.

"What tricks do you want to do? Want to persuade me to allow me to visit Qi Jun?" Before Mo Yang could speak, Mo Xun refused coldly, "Impossible, don't even think about it."

He didn't kill the child, it was the greatest kindness.

Mo Yang shook his head, "I know you won't agree, and I didn't plan to discuss this with you." She didn't dare to look at Qi Jun's child.

The closer she and Qi Jun go, the more dangerous it is for Qi Jun. For the sake of Qi Jun's safety, Mo Yang will never see the child again.

"I will spend my life quietly with you, but you must promise me one thing."

Do not ponder for a moment before asking, "What's the matter?"

Mo Yang: "Save our Fengying!"

Mo Suixin squinted his eyes, looked in the direction of Xishan, and started to daze.

Mo Yang deliberately irritated Mo Suixin: "Mo Suixin, don't forget, you are Fengying's father! The old family owner abandoned Fengying, did you also abandon us Fengying? How old is Fengying, this month is only twenty Years old! If she is not your child, will she break the curse!"

"If you and I brought her into this world, you must protect her! If you can't do it, then don't follow your heart, and we will get a divorce."

Mo Suixin immediately lowered his face, "Don't mention the divorce, Fengying's body, I will find a way."

Mo Yang calmed down a bit and told him: "It doesn't matter if you killed the medicine mother-in-law, or re-train another medicine man. I don't care what you use, I only ask you, we must save our Fengying!"

Mo Xunxin looked at her and said nothing.

After the morning exercise, Mo Suixin sweated and needed a bath. While he was taking a bath, Mo Yang was in the room to prepare the clothes for him to wear today.

In the bathroom, there was a splash of water.

Mo Yang held a pinhole camera in his hand, which Song Fei gave to her. Mo Yang swiftly hid the pinhole camera on the sleeve of Mo Xunxin's jacket. The pinhole camera is very small, just cut a small hole in the clothes.

Mo Suixin came out soon, with a grey bath towel tied around him. Mo Yang indifferently pointed to the pile of clothes on the bed, and said to Mo Suixin: "The clothes are on the bed."

Mo Suixin also felt flattered.

He thought that after a big fight, Mo Yang would not prepare for him anymore. Mo Xunxin put on his clothes and said, "I have some information to check today. I won't come back for dinner at noon, and I probably won't come back at night. You have to eat your three meals on time."

Mo Yang didn't seem to hear, sitting by the bed and playing with her mobile phone.

Mo Xunxin glanced at her and left.

When Mo Suixin took a bath, he kept thinking about what Mo Yang said before. To break the curse and save Mo Fengying, there are only two options.

One, kill the medicine mother-in-law.

Second, train another medicine man.

And Mother-in-law Yao is the last medicine person in the world, and her father is always staring at the land in the back mountain. Without his father's permission, no one can hurt Mother-in-law.

Then, training another medicine man is the most suitable way. Fengying can last another five years, five years, enough time for him to find a suitable fetus and train it into a medicine person.

After making up his mind, Mo Xun had a plan.

After he went to the Shensi Building, he did not go to the pharmacy where he usually reads, and went directly to the collection pavilion on the top floor.

This collection pavilion is only open to the owner and his wife. Mo Suixin walked into the collection pavilion. He stood in the hall meditating for a while before he walked straight to the row of storage shelves that said "Rheumatic Pain".

Mo Suixin stood on tiptoe and took out a file from the rack in the sixth row. On the document, the document "Rheumatism No. 99" was written.

Don't open the document at will, and take out a thick stack of prescription paper from inside. No one can guess, don't hide the prescription for anti-fetus in the prescription for rheumatism.

He did this to prevent anyone from knowing the existence of the prescription and trying to steal the prescription.

Song Fei sat cross-legged on the wooden floor of the dormitory, and the computer in front of her was simultaneously playing every move of Mo Xunxin. Seeing that Mo Suixin took out the antifetal prescription from the rheumatic pain prescription file, Song Fei couldn't help being speechless. "This cunning fox."

Han Zhan stood by the window sill, looking down at Song Ci collecting medicine in the farmland halfway up the mountain.

The sun is relatively big, and Song Ci wears a straw hat to work in the medicine field. Xu was too hot, Song Ci took off his shirt and sat down directly on Tian Kan. She spread her legs, took off the hat on top of her head, fanning the wind with no image.

Han Zhan thought this scene was a bit interesting, so he filmed it and sent it to Cecilio and Arang in their mobile text messages for everyone to watch.

Han Zhan obviously forgot to send Song Ci photos last time, but he forgot to revise the pictures and was reprimanded by Song Ci, so he was a little floating.

Han Zhan locked the screen of his phone and turned it over and placed it on the windowsill. Looking at the medicine field again, he saw Song Ci playing with a mobile phone. Doesn’t Song Ci know how badly playing with mobile phones under the sun hurts his eyes?

She is a pilot and her eyes must be protected.

Han Zhan was planning to make a phone call to teach Song Ci a few words, but at this moment, his cell phone rang first.

Han Zhan looked down at the phone screen and found that it was Song Ci's call. Han Zhan was surprised. He answered the phone and smiled and said, "Porcelain treasure, are you thirsty? I can bring you a glass of water."

Song Ci gritted his teeth and scolded him on the phone: "Han Zhan, did you send my photo to Arang!" How can I be seen by others so ignorant!

Han Zhan: "..."

shit.

"Han Zhan, believe it or not that night, when you fall asleep, I will take a picture of you sleeping only in your pants and put it directly on Weibo. Bo Jun smiled?"

Han Zhan quickly begged for mercy: "I was wrong."

"roll!"

Song Ci hung up the phone angrily, and then raised his **** toward the window of the dormitory at a distance of more than 100 meters.

Han Zhan raised his eyebrows.

This little steel gun!

Song Fei walked to the window with the notebook in his arms and said to Han Zhan, "I found the prescription."

Hearing this, Han Zhan immediately grabbed the smile on his face and glanced at the screen on the computer. Because the pinhole camera is mounted on Mo Zuixin's shoulder, this surveillance is taken from Mo Zuixin's angle.

In the screen, you can only see the rows of shelves in the collection pavilion, and a corner of the prescription. Han Zhan asked Song Fei: "Where did he hide the prescription?"

When Mo Yang was cleaning up, he searched through all the prescriptions for the treatment of infertility, but did not find the suspicious pharmacy.

Song Fei frowned and said, "They are very cunning. They mixed the prescriptions with other prescriptions and hid them on the information shelf for the treatment of rheumatism and joint pain."

Han Zhan shook his head, "It's really cunning."

He folded his arms and stared in the direction of Xishan, his lips curled up, "Sister Fei, tell Mo Yang the news, she knows what to do."

"Ok."

When Song Fei went to visit Mo Yang at noon, she brought her mobile phone. She showed Mo Yang the picture she had cut from the monitoring screen.

"Mrs. Mo, the anti-fetus prescription is hidden in the No. 99 document bag on the rheumatoid joint pain medicine rack."

The only people who can enter the collection pavilion are the Patriarch and Patriarch's wife. Don't do this as you wish. Who are you defending? Mo Yang sneered, "Cunning!"

Mo Yang told Song Fei: "I will follow our cooperation plan, but you also have to give us mother and daughter enough money to send us abroad as you agreed."

After the scandal of the Mo family was revealed, they could no longer gain a foothold in the country and could only leave their homeland.

Song Fei nodded, "That's natural."

-

Mo's flu lasted for an exceptionally long time. Everyone still had headaches after drinking the medicine. Even Mo Suixin had headaches several times a day.

On this day, when Mo Fengying went to the canteen to collect the medicine, Mo Yang stopped her. "Fengying, don't leave, do me a favor."

After drinking her bowl of medicine, Mo Fengying asked Mo Yang: "Mom, what do you want me to do for you?" Mo Fengying thought Mo Yang was tired and wanted her to help fill the medicine.

Mo Yang was holding a bowl in her hand. She said, "Your father is in the Shensi Building. He forgot to take care of his body when he gets busy. You send this bowl of medicine to your father."

Mo Yang was very careful and prepared a beautiful white porcelain medicine bowl for Mo Suixin alone.

Mo Fengying was relieved when she heard this.

His mother cared about his father in this way. It seemed that Qi Jun was really not what his father did. Mo Fengying was relieved, and then went to Shensi Building with the food box carrying the bowl of medicine.

Mo Suixin left the collection pavilion, and as soon as he returned to his office, he saw Mo Fengying come in with a food box. Mo Suixin felt strange and asked her, "Why are you here to deliver the food today?"

Every day, someone will deliver meals to Mo Suixin, so Mo Suixin was surprised to see Mo Fengying coming.

Mo Fengying put the food container on the table, and Mo Xunxin smelled the smell of Chinese medicine. Mo Fengying opened the food box, took out the bowl of medicine and handed it to Mo Suixin, "Dad, drink the medicine!"

Mo Xunxin smiled and shook, "You still love me, and you won't forget me even if you drink medicine."

"I'm Dad's intimate little padded jacket."

Don't pick up the bowl of medicine freely, and drink it clean without hesitation. After drinking the medicine, Mo Xun wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then asked Mo Fengying, "How are your cold symptoms?"

Mo Fengying frowned and said, "No, Dad, I suspect that everyone's headache this time may not be a cold."

When Mo Suixin was very young, he followed his old master to learn medical skills. His medical skills are very clever. He can deal with the small colds in this area without any problems. If you really had a cold, everyone should have recovered.

Mo Suixin also agreed with Mo Fengying's views. He said, "In this way, tomorrow you will take a few people with severe headaches to the city hospital for blood sampling to see if it is for other reasons."

Although Mo Suixin is an old Chinese doctor, he also recognizes Western medicine. Combination of Chinese and Western medicine has become a trend, and if you do not follow your heart, you have to follow the times.

Mo Fengying nodded and said, "Okay."

The next day, Mo Fengying found six or seven people with more serious colds in the valley and took them to the city for a systematic and comprehensive examination.

The results of the examination will take a day to show up. Mo Fengying and others stayed in the city for one night. The next day, Mo Fengying went to get the results, but was told by the doctor that there was nothing wrong with them.

Mo Fengying took the result back to the clan and handed it to Mo Suixin's hands. Mo Suixin also found it strange after reading the inspection report. "The result of the check is no problem, so why do you have headaches for no reason?"

There is always a reason for physical discomfort.

That night, Mo Xun went to see Mo Zhang Kuang, and deliberately reported the matter to Mo Zhang Kuang. Mo Zhang madly rubbed his temples and said: "It's not just them, but me. I have always had headaches during this period of time, and I won't let it go."

"It may also be a virus invasion. Feel free to prescribe a few prescriptions specifically for viral colds, and observe for a few days to see the effect."

"it is good."

The next day, Mo Xunxin changed a new prescription, and Mo Fengying took the medicine and sent it to the kitchen.

Mo Suixin was busy treating Mr. Zhong's body, and he had to ask Mo Suiyun to find a suitable mother for cultivating medicine people. He was busy every day. When he got busy, he always forgot to take medicine, but Mo Yang thoughtfully remembered that Mo Fengying sent medicine to Mo Xunxin every day.

Mo Suixin drank a bowl of medicine that Mo Yang asked Mo Fengying to send every day. The medicine tasted slightly bitter, but he felt sweet in his heart. He thought, Mo Yang always remembered that he hadn't taken any medicine, and seemed to care about himself.

They are a couple who have lived together for 20 years, and they have been in their first love. Even if Mo Yang hates him, blames him, and blames him, there is still his place in her heart.

To understand this, Mo Sui was happy in his heart.

When I returned to the bedroom at night, Mo Suixin had a smile on his face when he saw Mo Yang.

Mo Yang knew the reason why Mo Suixin was in a good mood. She made a cup of tea for Mo Suixin. Seeing Mo Suixin only smelled the tea, she put the tea down. Mo Yang didn't say anything, just as if she hadn't seen it.

Seeing Mo Suixin pressing his head again, she asked him, "After changing the medicine, your headache is getting better?"

Being cared by Mo Yang, Mo Sui's heart is warm. He said: "In fact, it still hurts, but if you care about me, I won't feel the pain anymore."

Mo Yang snorted coldly, "Glib and tongue."

Mo Suixin saw Mo Yang's pretentious indifference, and thought of her caring for herself these days, he was a little bit disheartened.

He reached out to Mo Yang, "Come on."

Mo Yang hesitated before handing it over. Mo Xun grabbed Mo Yang's hand and pulled Mo Yang into his arms. He bowed his head and kissed Mo Yang on the cheek, and asked her, "Are you still angry?"

Mo Yang reddened his eyes, "What do you think?"

Mo Suixin sighed, then said, "Yang'er, I was too angry, and I was a little confused, so I did that kind of silly thing. Fortunately, the kid was saved back, otherwise I would be too guilty."

"Yang'er, when I'm free another day, I will accompany you to visit that child. Don't be angry, okay?" You see, how cheap he is, in the end, he was the one who served softly.

When Mo Yang heard this, his eyes flickered. "Really?" She asked cautiously, looking at Mo Suixin suspiciously, suspecting that Mo Suixin was to make her happy, so she deliberately said this.

Mo Xunxin nodded vigorously, "It's true, don't lie to you." He sullenly warned her again, "I will only allow you to meet him once, so that you can rest assured. But in the future, you I can't go see him."

"I am so small-minded, you don't see anyone besides me and Fengying in your heart."

Hearing that, Mo Yang nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

The two had been in a cold war for more than a week, and finally reconciled, and Mo Suixin couldn't help it. He began to move his hands and feet on Mo Yang, his fingertips lifted the hem of Mo Yang's clothes, and got into the smooth back.

Mo Yang pushed him halfway and followed him.

It's eleven o'clock when the matter is over. Mo Yang went to the room to take a shower. She came out of the shower, but she saw Mo Suixin wearing a pair of trousers, holding the heart with her hand, sitting on the sofa next to the bed with a frown, his expression looked a little uncomfortable.

Mo Yang was a little worried about him, so he asked him, "XiXi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling well?"

Mo Suixin lowered his head, and said in a painful tone: "Yang'er, my heart hurts..." After a burst of colic, Mo Suixin suspected that he was myocardial infarction. He said, "Hurry up, call your father. Come!"

Mo Yang was startled, "Angina? Is it serious?"

Mo Suixin didn't elaborate, but urged her: "Quickly, call my father!"

"Okay! I'll call now!"

Mo Yang found her mobile phone and turned on the phone to dial Mo arrogantly. But she collapsed and found that her mobile phone had stopped!

Mo Yang flushed with anxiety, "XiXi, where is your phone? My phone is down!"

Mo Xunxin pressed his heart, so painful that he couldn't speak.

Mo Yang's eyes flickered, and suddenly he ran to the window and shouted loudly: "Come on! Help! Come on!"

Mo Yang's house is next to Mo Fengying and Song Ci and they can be reached within two or three minutes on foot. Song Ci and Song Fei all woke up in the middle of the night when they heard Mo Yang's cry for help.

Song Ci jumped out of the bed in her pajamas, pulled Han Zhan and ran out. Song Fei also walked out of her room and stood in the middle of the corridor. The three of them glanced at each other.

Song Fei said meaningfully: "Mrs. Mo, it's really fast to do things!"

Before the three of them arrived at Mo Suixin's small building, they saw a beautiful shadow crawling into the small building faster than them.

Song Ci said, "It's Mo Fengying."

Friday also followed the three of them, while lifting their pants, chasing them and asked, "What's the matter? Is Mrs. Mo calling for help?"

Song Ci said: "It's not clear yet!"

Several people ran to the second floor of the small building. As soon as they entered the master bedroom, they saw Mo Fengying kneeling on the ground giving Mo Suixin acupuncture for cardiac resuscitation.

Mo Yang stood there blankly, wiping tears, and said: "I don't know what's going on. I was taking a shower. After taking a shower, I saw your father pressing his chest and saying it was a heartache!"

"I want to call your grandpa and ask him to come down and show your dad. But my cell phone is down! I can't find your dad's cell phone, so I have to shout..."

"Fengying, how is Fengying your father?"

Mo Fengying was anxious, and she found that her father had no response after acupuncture.

Mo Fengying could only give up acupuncture and perform CPR on her father. She repeatedly pressed Mo Suixin's heart repeatedly, but seeing that Mo Suixin didn't react at all, she was about to cry. "father!"

"Dad! Wake up! Daddy, hurry up!"

Mo Fengying was about to lose strength, but Mo Suixin was lingering.

At this time, Mo Zhang Kuang rode the battery car to the downstairs. He stood downstairs and shouted, "What's the matter! Fengying, what's the matter!"

Mo Yang ran to the window, crying and shouted: "Dad, you come up quickly, you can't do anything you want!"

Hearing this, Mo Zhang Kuang's legs are a little soft.

When Mo Zhang Kuang ran up, Mo Fengying had stopped trying to rescue Mo Suixin. Hearing grandpa's footsteps, Mo Fengying slowly turned around, crying and telling Mo Suixin: "Grandpa, dad he..."

"Dad him!"

Mo Fengying suddenly lay on Mo Suixin's body, crying heartbreakingly, crying and calling for father. Those who heard the cry of grief and despair shed tears.

Mo Zhang Kuang pulled the crowd away and stumbled in front of his son. When he saw his son lying on the ground motionless, he knelt down, stretched out his fingers, and carefully touched his son's nose.

Confirming that his son had no breath, Mo shook his head wildly and almost fainted.

Song Ci hurriedly stepped forward and held Mo arrogant. "teacher!"

Being supported by Song Ci, Mo Zhang Kuang came over.

"My son!" Mo Zhang Kuang also lay on Mo Suixin's body and cried, "My son, you were fine during the day, why suddenly...my son!"

Mo Yang also knelt beside Mo Suixin, crying non-stop.

Song Fei and Han Zhan stood indifferently behind them, looking at the family, with no pity in their eyes.

Friday was a bystander, he thought it was very strange. First of all, Patriarch Mo is in good health, without heart disease, high blood pressure, and staying up late. How could a person like him who pay attention to the rules of life suddenly die from angina?

Also, how could Mrs. Mo’s cell phone just stop? Is it a strange coincidence?

On Friday, I glanced at Han Zhan and Song Fei secretly, and saw the indifferent profile faces of these two great gods, and suddenly felt that this matter was weird and worthy of scrutiny.

Patriarch Mo is dead, which is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for the Mo people. Mo Zhangkuang experienced the pain of losing his son, and he seemed to be much older overnight. He had only some gray hair and became completely white.

Early in the morning, Mo Zhang Kuang sat next to his son's body with a gloomy expression.

After a night of calmness, Mo Zhang Kuang also figured out something was wrong.

His son has always been in good health, how could he suddenly die from angina?

Several core disciples of the Mo ethnic group are putting on a shroud for Mo Suixin, preparing to carry Mo Suixin into the coffin. Mo Yang and the others were preparing white poplar trees, and they would put them in the coffin with Mo Suixin's body later.

This is the burial etiquette of the Mo people. After death, the fortresses on both sides of the body are filled with poplar trees, and the body is filled with food such as rice and soybeans, which means that future generations will have nothing to worry about.

Putting on the shroud, several young descendants were about to carry Mo Xunxin into the coffin. At this moment, Mo Zhang Kuang suddenly shouted, "Stop it!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Mo Zhangkang strode to the side of the wooden bed where Mo Zhangkang was temporarily parked. He said, "I suspect that my son did not die by accident. I want to do an autopsy on him!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole house was in an uproar!