I'm in trouble

"Oh, there is no overnight feud in the family. The younger sister finally came back. We, the older sisters, should give way."

The one who came out to make peace was Mo Yunshan's third sister. Among the three sisters, she was the most observant and upright, and she never talked too much when it was time to shut up.

Mo Yunshan didn't give the third sister any face, and the corners of her lips curled up: "Third sister is guilty of saying this, and I am also guilty of hearing it. But it is true that there is no overnight feud between us, even if it is ten years later, I will never forget it." If the third sister lets me go, I will have to push my limits. Oh, yes, you are not my third sister now, and I don't like being taken advantage of by others. "

Third Sister Mo was devastated, smiled sarcasticly, and stopped talking.

Mr. Mo took a few breaths, his face softened, and he said coldly: "If you don't want to enter this house again, just go out and fend for yourself. I have the right to owe a debt of evil!"

Mo Yunshan tilted his head to the side, with an innocent expression on his face: "Although I'm not from the Mo family anymore, you wouldn't curse me like that, would you? No matter how much I hate you, I will wish you a long life. What do you say? What are you talking about... a millennium?"

"Get out!" Mr. Mo coughed violently, really furious.

The conflict between Mo Yunshan and the old man was not caused solely by Yin Ruli.

When Mo Yunshan was born, his mother died of dystocia.

The reason for this tragedy was that when Mo's mother was pregnant, her husband actually plotted against his father-in-law's company, so that Mo's mother's father, Mo Yunshan's grandfather, died of hatred.

A few days later, Mo Yunshan's grandmother passed away.

Mo Yunshan only knew these truths a few years ago, and he couldn't accept it, and couldn't accept that he had enjoyed the love of the so-called father man with peace of mind.

She felt that every time she acted like a baby to her father in the past, it was a betrayal of her late mother.

And her good sisters all knew about this, but none of them wanted to ask for an explanation for her mother.

Just because the father still has what they want, so can they ignore the dead mother?

Mo Yunshan didn't know.

But this alone made her feel completely chilled by this family.

It was also at that time that she began to wonder if her father was behind her when she broke up with Yin Ruli.

But it was too late.

Mo Yunshan comforted without emotion: "The old man is getting old, don't get angry easily, it's not good for your health."

After finishing speaking, he looked at his elder sister again: "My aunt, I almost lost my temper without seeing your father, don't just stand here, go and help him smooth!"

The daughter of the eldest sister of the Mo family was also sitting not far away. Seeing her mother being bullied, she got up and came over: "Little aunt, you can't rely on everyone in the family to let you, so you are being unreasonable?"

When Mo Yunshan left home, her eldest niece was almost an adult, and the events of that year were clear.

But Mo Yunshan didn't expect anything from his eldest niece, her family was to her own family, and there was nothing wrong with her helping her mother.

Mo Yunshan smiled lightly: "Although Yingying is not younger than me, but after all, she used to be an aunt and nephew, so I can't care about it with a junior. It's just that you have to know that my temper is not so big. If I accidentally hurt you , don’t blame me for bullying the small. Also, I really can’t afford to call you little aunt.”

The eldest niece is named Yu Ying, who is 27 years old this year. She is often rejected by her mother and has not yet been able to find a good husband to marry her off.

But she herself didn't think there was anything wrong with her mother's complaints, but she still didn't like ordinary people, but what she liked didn't like her.

It's not that the family members don't come in the house, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is not long and crooked, you have to thank yourself for your efforts.

While talking, Mo Jingyu, the little niece who has the closest relationship with Mo Yunshan, entered the door.

She should be regarded as a special case who grew up in a smoky home, but still maintained integrity and progress.

"Baby Xiaoyu." After entering the door for so long, Mo Yunshan finally showed a friendly smile.

Mo Jingyu smiled back: "Little aunt."

Mo Yunshan said with a smile: "It's really nice, I'll give you a red envelope later."

The eldest niece felt that the little aunt, whom she had not seen for many years, had a completely different attitude towards herself and her cousin, and her teeth were about to be gritted.

"When everyone is here, let's serve dinner." Mo Yunshan consciously walked towards the restaurant.

Mr. Mo still had something important to tell his granddaughter Mo Jingyu today, he was afraid that his little daughter would cause trouble, so he endured the anger just now, got up and told the servant: "Go and ask the wife to come down."

The "wife" he called was Mo Jingyu's mother, who usually stayed alone in the house most of the time.

In Mo Yunshan's impression, sister-in-law is a gentle and courteous woman.

Not long after, a woman in her 40s came down from the stairs. At first, there was nothing unusual, but after walking a few steps on the flat ground, she rushed in front of Mo Jingyu, slapped her hard, and said hysterically, "Your father!" Where did you go! Did you go looking for another Hu Meizi again?! Go find him quickly!"

Mo Jingyu didn't seem to be surprised, she just stood there silently and let her mother vent.

Mo's sister-in-law's voice became sharper and her strikes were more serious: "Why aren't you a son! Why?!"

Mo Jingyu didn't hide or dodge, and comforted in a gentle voice: "Mom, it's time to eat, be good."

After venting, Mrs. Mo's eyes showed guilt, she retracted her hands in a panic, and sat down at the table closest to Mr. Mo with her head down.

The eldest young master of the Mo family, Yuemo, is at the mistress's house, and will not come back for dinner.

Mo Yunshan had a panoramic view of all this, and was extremely surprised. This is basically the same as the sister-in-law she remembered.

It has to be said that this is also thanks to this family.

Obviously, the eldest and second sisters of the Mo family have daughters of their own, but they always treat their younger siblings with cynicism and cynicism.In addition, the young master of the Mo family is merciful outside, and he has a lot of illegitimate children.

Over time, sister-in-law Mo had some mental problems. When she couldn't control herself, she would vent on her daughter like this.

Mo Yunshan looked at his little niece with pity.

This child must be strong since he was a child, and he must do his best in everything. Such an excellent child should not be born in such a rancid family.

Mo Jingyu smiled and shook her head at her little aunt, expressing that she would not take it to heart.

As a woman, not only has no empathy, but also hurts the same sex with the most philistine face and the most vicious words, she will only find them ridiculous and pathetic.

She earns her own life, she has understood this truth since she was a child.

Mo Yunshan raised his eyebrows at his niece and asked her to take a seat first.

The Mo family has many rules, and the table seating is also particular.

Mr. Mo sat at the top, his daughters sat on the right side in turn, and his granddaughters went down in order of size; when the son was away, his daughter-in-law sat on his left, followed by his granddaughter.But if it's a grandson, the order will be reversed.

As for the opening of the meal, the old man had to move his chopsticks first before anyone else could.

It stands to reason that Mo Yunshan should sit in the fourth position on the right.But now she doesn't care about the rules of the Mo family, and she sits next to her little niece.I can't help but pick up some chopsticks and pick something from my plate.

At the end, I added a sentence: "I have chosen it, and you can eat it. Don't get me wrong, I serve small plates to eat by myself, not because I have been abroad for a long time, but because I dislike your chopsticks."

The expressions on the faces of the two older sisters were brilliant, but the third sister's facial expressions were well controlled.

Among the three sisters, the youngest is the one who has the clearest calculations. She has always regarded this place as her mother's family who occasionally visits.She also likes to see the two sisters get angry and pretend to be happy for her.

Mr. Mo was about to hold his chopsticks in the air, trembling with anger.

The corner of the mouth of the little niece Mo Jingyu slightly raised an arc.

In such a family, she only felt that her little aunt was of the same blood as herself.

Because of the previous incident, the atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit weird, and the three sisters who usually had to secretly compete secretly ate quietly in tacit understanding.

Mr. Mo said suddenly: "Jing Yu, the project of Yuqing Heavy Industry is a key project of the group, follow up."

Suspicion flashed across Mo Jingyu's eyes, and he didn't answer right away.

Mr. Mo continued: "Yuqing Heavy Industry is the core industry of the Hong family, and now Mr. Hong's grandson is taking care of it. You just take this opportunity to get to know each other."

Mo Yunshan sneered, it was like this ten years ago, and it will still be the same ten years later. In his eyes, the marriage of his children is just a bargaining chip for profit.

Before the person named could speak, the eldest sister of the Mo family said first: "Mr. Hong's vision is high. When he saw us Yingying, he didn't have any eyes. Jing Yu shouldn't always dress so plain, he should dress up well." OK."

Mo Yunshan laughed out loud.

For a while, she really couldn't tell whether the eldest sister in the past was a friendly army or an enemy army, and she was so ruthless that she didn't even spare her own daughter.

The second niece, who had never had any sense of presence, covered her mouth and said, "I don't like the big cousin, maybe it's because she has high vision. In terms of beauty, cousin Jing Yu should be much better than the big cousin."

The eldest niece who choked with Mo Yunshan just now said angrily: "I only met him at a party, and I thought he was arrogant at the time, and I had no interest at all!"

"Okay! You are everywhere, eat!" Mr. Mo cut off the chatter at the dinner table in a deep voice.

Naturally, Mo Yunshan would not just watch his niece being bullied, folded his arms, leaned on the back of the chair, and said foolishly: "Master, there is no rush to eat, let's first talk about the popularity of the Mo Group, the stock price It has risen a lot, should I give me some dividends?"

A few days ago, the media did not know where to dig out the relationship between her and Mr. Mo, and a group of ignorant stockholders were fooled casually, and they added to the positions of the Mo Group.

She wouldn't believe that the Mo family didn't get involved.

Mr. Mo slapped his chopsticks on the table with a "slap", and said angrily, "I used to spoil you too much, which made you lawless! Do you think I will still let you run amok?!"

Mo Yunshan also put down his chopsticks and looked at the old man with a calm face: "It's so boring to get angry so easily. It seems that I'm not very popular with you. I'm not a thick-skinned person either. Let's go first. If you don't go out quickly to get some fresh air, you will definitely suffer from indigestion."

After that, he patted his niece on the shoulder: "Baby, send aunt back to the hotel."

As soon as Mo Jingyu stood up, Mr. Mo slapped the dining table vigorously: "Jing Yu sit down!"

Mo Yunshan put his hands on his niece's shoulders and said, "It's the twentieth century now, do you think you're sitting on a dragon chair? This front foot is just about to sell your granddaughter, but the back foot is so fierce, it scared our baby, She can't deserve a good price!"

Mr. Mo ignored his daughter's disobedient words, and only warned his granddaughter: "If you dare to take this step today, you will no longer be a member of the Mo family!"

Mo Yunshan pinched his niece's shoulder, signaling her not to speak.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at the old man's eyes: "Don't be foolish, old man. If you drive such a sweet pastry out, if she marries into some wealthy family, it has nothing to do with you! It's clear who has lost the most. I must have pissed you off just now, I can't even settle such a simple account."

Mo Yunshan glanced at the others again: "Sisters, don't forget to curry favor with Mo Jiawei's orthodox granddaughter, maybe you can drink some soup in the future. This is much more reliable than waiting for an inheritance."

The eldest sister of the Mo family couldn't bear it any longer, and said sharply, "How dare you talk like that at home!"

Mo Yunshan picked his ear with his little finger: "What bird sang just now, it made my ears hurt. I have to go back and wash it, otherwise it will be pus."

After finishing speaking, regardless of everyone's reaction, he went directly to the door.

But at this time, sister-in-law Mo fell ill again, so Mo Jingyu had no choice but to send her mother back to the house first.

Mo Yunshan walked out of the gate of Mo's house first, and strolled outside.

What would her life be like if she hadn't met Yin Ruli?

Will she always be a savage and willful little princess, and then at the right time, be sent to another wealthy family to be a rich wife?

Could it be that in the end it will become a tragedy like sister-in-law?

Facing the group of people in the room, she could be aggressive and fearless, but she still didn't even have the courage to face Yin Ruli. Even after so many years, she still couldn't get out of the snail shell.

Mo Yunshan's eyes were red.

Look up at the sky so that the wind can dry the moisture inside.

Foxy, I miss you so much, I really miss you so much.

Since hanging up the phone, Yin Ruli stared at the phone in front of him in a daze.

The working mobile phone number was changed many years ago, and the hotel staff have no way of knowing this number.

But she didn't expose Mo Yunshan's lie.

Years, two years, three years... ten years.

This call has no meaning.

As the president of a group with many responsibilities on his body, falling in love is nothing but a waste of time and energy.

She has no interest in re-contamination.

The night is vast and the moonlight is cool and thin.

The curtains move slowly on electric tracks and close.

In the room, there was only a dim, warm light from a small bedside lamp.

Yin Ruli pulled off the quilt and lay down on the bed, her neckline loosely covering half of her collarbone, with her hair scattered.

How can she escape from such a beautiful woman.

If Yin Ruli is interested, there are probably few people in this world who can escape her palm.

It's just that memory is like vines growing wildly, and Yin Ruli is tightly entwined.

You can't help yourself.

"Fox spirit, do you think I look like a top-quality cod? The meat is white, tender and soft. Do you really want to eat it?" Mo Yunshan was lying on the bed, with his two calves raised at ninety degrees, and his feet were swinging back and forth.

Yin Ruli frowned slightly, not expressing his position easily, and waited.

Mo Yunshan narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were curved: "Call the teacher to listen."

Yin Ruli twitched his eyebrows a few times: "Are you out of blue now?"

Mo Yunshan waved his index finger: "NONONO! I watched a beautiful movie today. It's about love in the next year. The heroine is both intellectual and sassy. It's worth imitating. Don't think wrong. Life seeks art!"

Yin Ruli's eyes were playful: "I don't know... Ms. Yun originally wanted to imitate the performance of a tertiary movie to become the best actress."

Mo Yunshan's small eyes widened: "Don't slander me! I watch serious movies! And actors' self-cultivation is to treat movies as art, even if they see some restricted scenes, they won't have any nasty thoughts! "

Yin Ruli squinted his eyes, and the tails of his long and narrow eyes were slightly bent down: "I don't have the cultivation of an actor. In my eyes, your behavior now is just courting."

Mo Yunshan propped his chin and said with a smile: "Then you can ask the teacher if you are good, and I can force you to drink some soup."

Yin Ruli approached slowly, teased Mo Yunshan until he lost his mind, and then stopped abruptly.

"My girlfriend has a strange habit, I want to return the product." Yin Ruli put down the words and recited them, letting the secluded valley behind him be flooded.

"Fox, I was wrong, I was really wrong!" Mo Yunshan, who was still arrogant just now, almost knelt down and called Dad.

Yin Ruli turned around and pursed her lips: "You have to say 'teacher, I was wrong'."

"You bastard!"

"Students like you will be punished physically."

……

As Mo Yunshan bloomed, Yin Ruli, who was outside the memory screen, also raised her neck.

Beads of sweat slid down his chin and soaked into the pillow.

"Mo Yunshan... Mo Yunshan..." Yin Ruli's eyes were full of complex emotions, resentment and longing could not be concealed, conflicted and struggling.