The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Cangman pulled Shang Xi's sleeve and said, "I'm kidding you, you are too timid. It would be better if these people showed up now. I will directly let them become the dead souls under my sword."

Cheng Feng asked Shang Xi to sit down, and he analyzed: "Do you know why this person had to kill us on the boat?"

Shang Xi shook his head.

"Because they are not completely sure on land, and we happen to be poor in water, they think they can trap us in the water, so you don't have to be afraid."

Can Shang Xi believe them? He said he wouldn't go out the next day, and he wouldn't go out the third day either.

Cheng Feng was extremely bored in the Hou Mansion. He said to Shang Xi and Cheng Feng, "If you don't go out, aren't you afraid that Mo Haiyao will go out to beg?"

Shang Xi said: "I want you to go, but I won't go anyway."

Cangman said: "This is too cowardly."

Shang Xi was timid, so she took out a drawing and pretended to read it.

It means I won’t go to anyone who discusses it with me. There is no need to discuss it.

Cheng Feng stood up and said, "It's time to give Mo Haiyao an explanation. If Shang Xi doesn't go, just stay at home. I'll go talk to Mo Haiyao."

What they didn't know was that Mo Haiyao was on the street at this time, but he was not begging.

Mo Haiyao calculated the time in the morning and took Gu Yu out.

This time is exactly the time when Mr. Mo goes out every day, and this place is also the most likely place to meet Mr. Mo.

Guyu was uneasy all the way, fearing that something would happen, and it would be him and Mo Haiyao who would be injured.

Sure enough, as soon as they arrived, Master Mo's carriage appeared. The carriage was still so ostentatious, and there was no trace of the heaviness he felt after the death of a son. The Mo family was still the best Mo family in Bianjing, and Master Mo was still the best. The eldest man who everyone admired and loved his wife and children, Mo Haitao, became the only heir of the Mo family and one of the best young men in the capital. Only he, Mo Haitao, became a homeless soul. Wild ghost, the once glorious young master of the Mo family has long been forgotten by everyone.

Mo Haiyao blocked the front of the carriage with his body, and the two horses neighed. Master Mo's carriage was suddenly stopped in the street by Mo Haiyao.

Mr. Mo, who was in the car, didn't know what was going on. The coachman for many years naturally knew some scandals about the Mo family. Although Mo Haiyao's figure had changed a little, his unyielding frame and Gu Yu beside him, he glanced at it. Just recognized it.

Mr. Mo reached out and opened the curtain: "Old Li, why did you stop? What happened?"

"Master, someone stopped the car, do you want to see him?"

"Am I someone who can see me if he wants to? Send me away."

This man is a big boss who acts one way before others and is an amiable person in the eyes of outsiders. It is only behind his back that his true colors are revealed. He looks aloof and arrogant, but in fact he is the arrogant and arrogant look of a villain who succeeds in his ambition.

"But..." The coachman, Lao Li, was having a hard time.

"But what? Send her away quickly. My wife is still at home waiting for me to come back."

"Master, you'd better come down and have a look." Everyone was afraid of Mo Haiyao when he was at Mo's house. Even though this man could never enter Mo's house again, Lao Li, as a coachman, was still afraid of him.

Mr. Mo was responsible for the coachman Lao Li and said: "Lao Li, you are getting better and better at doing things. Is it so difficult to send someone away? You are far behind Feng Gou."

The coachman thought to himself, what does Feng Gou do in the house? As a coachman, he can compete with Feng Gou. How many copper coins does he get? How much silver does Feng Gou earn in a month?

Although he complained in his heart, he was also afraid of losing his job, so he walked to Mo Haiyao and whispered: "You should go back. I am in a hurry and have no time to see you."

Mo Haiyao said in a strange hoarse voice: "Just a few words, and I'll leave after I finish speaking."

The driver was a little embarrassed. Mo Haiyao said, "If he doesn't get out of the car, I'll get in and talk to him."

"Wait a minute, I'll go talk to the master." The coachman was a little panicked. If he put people on the carriage, he would be in trouble, and the master would definitely punish him for failure in doing things.

The coachman walked to the window and begged Master Mo, "Master, you'd better get out of the car and take a look. This man insists on seeing you."

"Who is so bold?"

"No...it's hard to say."

"Hesitating and cowardly."

After scolding the coachman, Master Mo got out of the car. He hadn't seen him for a year, and he didn't even recognize that this was his eldest son.

Mo Haiyao lifted the veil on his hat and said, "Father, do you still remember me?"

Mr. Mo was so frightened that he backed away, "You...you...you..."

He didn't visit his son when he was sick, and he didn't even take a second look when he died.

"I am your eldest son Mo Haiyao. You didn't recognize me when I was begging for food on the streets wearing beggar's clothes. Do you still don't recognize me now?"

Mr. Mo leaned on the carriage, his face ashen, "My eldest son Mo Haiyao died a year ago."

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, is it true? Is he really dead?"

"Dead, he was already dead."

“Deceiving yourself makes you feel better, and you can continue to deceive yourself.”

"I don't have a son like you."

"Yes, you only have a good son, Mo Haitao, who was born in an awkward affair with your second wife."

Mo Haiyao took a step forward.

"Father..."

"Don't call me father." Mr. Mo avoided looking directly at the ugly man in front of him because he felt guilty.

"Hahahaha, are you scared? Can you sleep peacefully every night? Don't you dream about your eldest wife? Don't you dream about your father-in-law?"

"say no more......"

"Have you heard the story about the farmer and the snake? Do you know how to write the words "wolf heart, dog lung"? Oh, by the way, do you also know your last name?"

"Stop talking, get out of here and don't appear in front of me again."

"Hahahaha, remember, the person who disappears first will definitely not be me. Let's see."

"what are you up to?"

"Make ceramics, make ceramics for my old Mo family."

"you dare?"

"The ceramics belong to my grandpa Mo's family. I got them from my grandpa personally. Shouldn't I inherit my grandpa's legacy?"

"Don't even think about touching ceramics."

"Hahahaha, you know how to be afraid. If you are afraid, you can rely on your brother-in-law's wife's sister. Oh, and also, please tell your good son Mo Haitao, who succeeds in success but fails in failure, that I am most attracted by What I am proud of is not my good skin, but my hands and my brain."

Mo Haiyao stretched out his hands, which were as ugly as his face, and said, "My hands are still as flexible as my brain, without damaging its roots at all."