Princess Against the World

Inside the main hall of the Mo family.

Mo Shiyu kept staring at Mo Xing's back, until his figure disappeared before lowering his voice.

"Xiao Bai, how is A Xing?"

"What's going on?" Mo Xiaobai was bowing his head while weaving the cricket cage, and answered absently.

Mo Shiyu frowned, "Didn't Dad tell you? Be careful, A Xing!"

"What can he be careful about? We grew up together, what is he like? Don't you know?" Mo Xiaobai looked up at his father, very upset, shook his head, "Father, how do I feel ......You seem to be targeting Ah Xing during the recent period?"

"Fool, Dad has to target him because of your incompetence! If you don't suppress him a little bit, now everyone around you only knows that our Mo family has a Mo Xing, I don't know that you are Mo Xiaobai!"

"Father, you are talking nonsense again, Mo Xing is Mo Xing, I am me, and the two of us are not the same. How can others know him and not know me?"

Mo Xiaobai said that he was heartless and angry, Mo Shiyu didn't know what to say about him for a while.

"You, you... You are just like your mother, who only eats all day long and doesn't have a brain. Mo Xing is just the son of our family. Although he is also surnamed Mo, he is not a member of our Mo family. One day the Patriarch of the Mo Family will eventually be yours!"

"I know, Dad, I told A Xing about this, and A Xing said, whether I will be the Patriarch of the Mo Family in the future, he is my brother, and he will support me!"

"...You?! Eh! What do you want me to say about you?!"

Mo Shiyu was angry and hated.

What is irritating is that over the years, he has created a so comfortable environment for his son that he has no sense of crisis at all.

What hates is that he actually said anything to Mo Xing.

This kind of secret topic, the two of them had to keep the door closed when they were chatting, and he had finished talking with Mo Xing.

"You, you, your father, I have to pave your way forward early, and remove all obstacles, otherwise, one day, you will be trampled on the soles of your feet. Down, crushed to death!"

Mo Shiyu sighed with hatred for iron failure, and cursed again.

"Really rotten wood can't be carved! There is something like this, you helped Dad handle it..."

"What's the matter, dad? You say, I promise you a good job!" Mo Xiaobai lowered his head, still playing with the cage of the cricket, and answered perfunctorily.

"I want you to go to Zhuge Dali's Zhuangzi once, something happened to him, you can help me settle it!"

"...What's the matter? Also, do I still need to settle it?" Mo Xiaobai was taken aback, and then smiled again, "Okay, dad, no problem, I promise not to be disappointed, but... dad, I can take it with me. A Xing?"

"Of course, it is necessary!" Young Master Mo replied almost gritted his teeth.

Moxing?

Of course I have to go!

There is no next thing, he is the protagonist of the whole thing.

If he doesn't go, how can he sing down? !

...

Mo Xing was taken aback when he heard that he was going to Zhuge Dali's Zhuangzi with Mo Xiaobai.

"Foster father, Zhuge...Zhuangzi on Zhuge's side has always been very clear about the accounts, and the things to be handed in each year are also clear. Is there anything else that the adoptive father needs to deal with in the past?"