General, cut off your sleeves!

Mo Wanqing's gaze swept over the boy's body inch by inch, and when he reached his bloody buttocks, a strong anger suddenly rose.

He asked himself that he was very low-key in the Zou family, trying not to provoke the women in the backyard.But they, trying to cross the limit again and again, challenged his endurance!

"Ask again, who will allow you to act on my behalf?"

They had never seen such a vicious young man before. In their impression, he was a simple young man with few words. The first confrontation made her think that the young man was just a soft-tempered boy who could be rubbed by others...

People are often like this, if you are weak, he will be strong. On the contrary, when Mo Wanqing directly reveals his true nature, the killing aura unique to him on the battlefield is really frightening.

No, why should she be afraid!She was the mistress of the house, and the lad was but a poor, despicable sojourner.Looking up at the young man, he said, "It's me, how do you treat me? I am the general's wife, but you, as a guest, dare to insult the housekeeper. If you don't rectify the law, will there be any rules in this family!"

The words of righteousness and sternness could not conceal her fear. Although the trembling fingertips had been concealed as much as possible, Mo Wanqing still caught a trace of familiar trembling from it.

He felt that the blood that had been lurking in his bones for a long time began to boil, and the bloodthirsty cells were clamoring for killing and for the watering of blood.

"Bullying? Rules? Oh, I set the rules in my yard."

Thin white but strong fingers have already caressed the blade, and within five steps, he is very sure that this woman will become the first undead to sacrifice and drink blood!

Song's pupils constricted, and a tremor from the soul made her stunned. She was like a prey stared at by a hunter, her heart was suddenly squeezed...

"Stop it!" A thick male voice appeared like a savior, and Song felt that the murderous aura was suddenly gone, and the rest of his life felt so good after the catastrophe.

She was absolutely sure that the boy was going to kill her just now!

"Husband..." The tearful Song's call was full of fear and grievance, and she was really frightened.Who would have known that such a young boy would be so terrifying.

Zou Jinchu ignored her for the first time. Song Shi married him without any mistakes in the past ten years. The dignified and courteous woman has always been the most worry-free existence for him, which is why he tolerates her evil deeds again and again.

But it is obvious that he overestimated this woman's brain, and she has repeatedly caused troubles recently, and it seems that one or two warnings are not effective.

Mo Wanqing didn't care what Zou Jinchu did to his wife, and went straight to help the child who looked like a rag doll on the ground.The poor child was lying quietly in his arms, his waxy face piercing the heart.

For this smiling tiger woman, he has completely seen this time, she has no sympathy for normal people at all, and her weak appearance will only make her more vicious.

The disgust in the young man's eyes hit Zou Jinchu hard. How had his girlfriend ever looked at him with such strange eyes?The boy's soft and clean smile is still blooming in memory, and the coldness in reality are two extremes.

He closed his eyes, after all, he is still the head of the family, and some things can only be done according to the rules.

"Wanqing, you have seriously injured an innocent servant. You will be fined to spend a month thinking in the yard, not allowed to take a single step, and not allowed anyone to visit you. Let your master teach you how to behave!"

How funny, you don't need to ask what happened, but you can conclude that this matter is his fault just based on one-sided words?And the ridiculous rules, he is not from the Zou family, so what rules?

And the man standing in front of him, his favorite friend, was rightly deciding his life for the next month.

This is a farce, a very ironic farce!

Zou Jinchu's decision seemed to be punishing Mo Wanqing, but he didn't blame his wife too much, he just told her to go back and read Buddhist scriptures more.After the decision was made, the eyes of the people in the yard looked at Mo Wanqing even more wantonly, heh, it's just a plaything to anger the master...

In fact, his decision to demote the real thing is to take this opportunity to completely isolate Mo Wanqing from the group of troublemakers in the backyard. Without his permission in the future, the Song family will not be allowed to set foot here.

This is his protection for Mo Wanqing, but only he knows his intentions...

From then on, the strange thing is that Mo Wanqing really didn't leave the door, and the second door stopped, but the relationship with Zou Jinchu also dropped to a freezing point, and the two never met again, and they were like strangers even when they met.

Zou Jinyuan was the one who accompanied Mo Wanqing the most this month, he was the only one who could come to see him without restriction.

"Yes, I have made great progress in the past few days. It's just that the posture of writing is still a bit inappropriate..."

The explanations were always somewhat unclear, Zou Jinyuan simply bent over his shoulders, wrapped Mo Wanqing's fingers with his broad palms, and corrected the wrong parts little by little.

There was an unspeakable meaning in this action unconsciously, the good-smelling incense on his body completely enveloped him, and the good-smelling pine ink carried a slightly cold aftertaste.A strange feeling crept into his heart, Mo Wanqing let go of his hand as if he had been scalded, and let the brush roll down, drawing an ugly mark on the paper.

"how?"

"Um, it's okay." While speaking, Zou Jinyuan made a gesture to get up, and sure enough, Zou Jinyuan stepped aside, the feeling of being surrounded by He He disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I want to go to the bathroom."

Mo Wanqing knew that this was cowardly, but he really felt that the atmosphere just now was too embarrassing and strange, as if he could kiss himself just by lowering his head...

What are you thinking!Zou Jinyuan is his master, a man like his brother, and even more his friend.He has been depressed these days, if Zou Jinyuan hadn't come to enlighten him in the name of teaching, he probably would have gone berserk long ago.

That's right, how could this small courtyard trap Mo Wanqing, he could still go out if he wanted to, but he didn't show his face.But being able to get out is one thing, being angry is another.

Zou Jinchu confronted him several times in public, punishing him when it was clearly not his fault. This kind of unfair treatment was completely different from his previous actions, and it was not surprising that he had completely changed himself.

Want to hold his neck and ask him, why do you want to do this?But that's just thinking about it, and he won't actually do it.At first, I was still angry with him, so I couldn't get off the stage to find him.Second, this approach is too childish and too cheap.

However, before he could get out of that annoying relationship, Zou Jinyuan's ambiguous attitude made him fall into a dilemma again.Zou Jinyuan has never concealed his feelings for Ruowu Ruowu's hints and the emotions revealed when they looked at each other.

Seeing that he didn't respond, he would push forward and approach him step by step. He was sure that Mo Wanqing would always be moved by him.But this certainty is based on the awareness that there is always a place in Mo Wanqing's heart that is difficult to reach. Every time he thought he could reach the bottom of the young man's heart, but was blocked by a barrier.

Is that the boy's own barrier, or does he have someone else in his heart?He doesn't know yet, but he has plenty of time, and one day he will completely belong to him.

Don't worry now, he's still young...

Mo Wanqing, who he thought was still young, was standing under the fence eager to try, and he hadn't gone out for a long time, he was almost moldy.But Zou Jinyuan came to look for him every day and stayed for a whole day, which made him have no time to run out.

Suddenly the corner of the clothes was gently pulled, and besides Mo Wanqing, there was only that dumb boy in this yard, and he could guess that it was that child from the height.

He has a lot of sympathy for this poor child, feeds him and clothes him warmly, teaches him to read and write in his spare time, and teaches him some self-defense skills.

The child is not called dumb now, there is a name given by Zou Jinyuan, Mo Ni, so it is called Xiao Ni.Mo Wanqing also asked him why he chose such a strange name, but he said that even though the surname "Mo" originally meant negative, it would be bad to choose a name with a smooth meaning, so it is better to do the opposite. The word "Ni" means that his future journey will be smoother and less setbacks.

Mo Wanqing was puzzled by this. Could a person's fate be changed just because of his name?In his view, he chooses which path to take, and if he thinks well, he should fight for it.

So all he taught the child was the law of the jungle, how to become stronger, and how to trample down those who bullied him.

Mo Wanqing hated and felt guilty because of the fact that he was one step late and caused the boy to be seriously injured, and the expression of guilt was to pamper the child infinitely.

For example, at this moment, I didn't feel unhappy when I was disturbed, but said kindly: "Xiao Ni, have you finished the snacks left for you?"

The child is too thin, Mo Wanqing always thinks about adding nutrition to him, as much as all kinds of food can be stuffed for him.He is also very obedient, he will eat whatever Mo Wanqing gives him, and wants to grow tall and strong as Mo Wanqing wishes.

In fact, Mo Ni, whom Mo Wanqing always thought was a child, was actually two years older than him. In fact, the skeleton of a 15-year-old boy developed much slower than his peers due to long-term lack of food and abuse.

However, he seems to have a bit of cramping at Mo Wanqing's place these days, but in this way, his thin and small body looks even more pitiful. Mo Wanqing looks distressed and wishes to feed him five meals a day.

No, the daily must-have snacks are absolutely indispensable, and all kinds of pastries come in rotation.Among them, the peach blossom crisps sent by Zou Jinyuan last time are the main ones.The reason is that it cannot be wasted.

But obviously the child doesn't like to eat this kind of sweet and greasy food. He has the same taste as Mo Wanqing. There are only two kinds of food he likes, either very novel taste, or bland, preferably slightly bitter smell.

There are 1 resistances to this sweet and greasy thing, but there is no way, Mo Wanqing will be "angry" if he doesn't eat it, so he can only swallow it in pain.Hmph, you are the most dishonest one by insisting that the food you don't like is for my own good and forcing me to eat it.

He confessed in his heart that Mo Wanqing didn't know it, he only knew that the child had become much plumper under his "feeding", at least his complexion was much better than before.

The sallow face has faded a lot, and it is replaced by a much healthier wheat color.

When it comes to this wheat color, Mo Wanqing's heart is filled again. This is the true character of a man he has dreamed of. After working so hard for so long, it is still as white as dough, which makes him lose a lot of prestige.

It's really a pity in life...