Slag Gong accuses Bai Yueguang of being chaotic and abandoned

He dialed the phone back, and after it rang once, the other end picked it up.

Although no one picked up the call several times, Mo Baoquan on the other end was not too irritable, but Ma asked him in a deep voice, "When will you come back for the Chinese New Year?"

Probably "distant relatives and close enemies", after all, Mo Xiaofeng hasn't been back for almost two years.

But after thinking about it, the uncle who has no relatives and is alone in Jiangyu, he and Tang Xiao are the only ones around him, and Mo Baoquan has three thousand disciples and nearly ten thousand disciples, with wives and daughters by his side. One is not much, one less is not less.

"Uncle's birthday, so I won't be back on New Year's Eve."

Mo Xiaofeng replied lightly, unable to hear much emotion.Although Mo Baoquan had already expected it, he still felt a little lost for no reason, and his suppressed anger surged up again, and he was about to curse at the top of his voice.

"Stinky boy, I didn't come back last year! I don't even know I'm coming back, and my mother didn't even make a phone call..."

Mo Baoquan was rambling on, and he seemed to be getting angrier as he spoke, and there were some dirty words in his suddenly raised voice.

Mo Xiaofeng heard that someone on the other side of the phone seemed to be trying to persuade Mo Baoquan, but he was still a little bit reluctant.

"I have something to tell you."

Mo Xiaofeng and his father had never had anything to talk about, so he couldn't help but interrupt him directly. "I have a relationship. If you don't go back to the imperial capital on New Year's Eve, I will take him north to show you during the Lantern Festival."

The voice on the other end of the phone froze suddenly, as if he didn't believe what Mo Xiaofeng said. After a pause, Mo Baoquan continued to ask, his voice was full of surprises.

"Are you serious? You said it yourself! Yuan Xiao brought him back! If you don't bring him back by then, I won't let you go!"

"Well, I'll bring him back."

Mo Xiaofeng imagined the scene of Hong Tingyun knowing that he was going back to see his parents, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

"Okay, you brat finally did something serious! I thought you would never find a wife in your life, but I didn't expect that not only the disease was cured in Jiangyu, but also a woman!" Mo Baoquan couldn't help but groan. His tone, his gloomy face just now was almost flushed. "Which family's girl? How old is it? It's not decided? The girl's family is shallow, so it's not rude to visit first! Why don't I come over today and come to meet your future father-in-law first?"

The more Mo Baoquan said, the more mysterious it became, just like what Mo Xiaofeng said just now was not a visit but a marriage negotiation, and it was short of talking about how much dowry to prepare!

Listening to Mo Baoquan's endless sentence, the two people beside him were stunned for a while, and they didn't know what to ask next with their mouths open.

There is only one sentence in the mind that is endlessly looping - Mo Xiaofeng is getting married? ? ?

But Mo Xiaofeng's eyes darkened, and the impatience in his eyes was obvious.

He only said that he would take people back. How did this old guy come to such a conclusion after listening for a long time?

But Mo Baoquan's words made Mo Xiaofeng feel as if cold water was pouring on his head, and made him sober that even his body began to feel cold after taking a bath just now.He suddenly remembered that Hong Jintang wanted Hong Tingyun to go on a blind date.

The man said that Hong Tingyun was going to get married, and he couldn't influence his own marriage.

Marriage is nothing more than an alliance between forces. Although [Tianqi Shenghuang] is not as old as the Hong family, it is indeed a top wealthy family.

He is naturally satisfied with his wealth, but Mo Xiaofeng is not a woman after all.

What Hong Jintang said was correct, he couldn't pass on Hong Tingyun's family, and he couldn't go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with him to get legal procedures.In the future, he will not be qualified to sign the consent form for surgery or the death certificate.Even on the receipt form for the burnt urn, he could only fill in the relationship between the two as "friends".

This is a national condition and a fact, and Mo Xiaofeng has never thought of changing his nationality to register for marriage elsewhere.In fact, these things can be solved with money in front of him, which is not a big deal.The main problem here is that the matter seems to come down to many realistic levels, which is the fundamental source of the conflict between him and Hong Tingyun.

How long can he be with Hong Tingyun?

Will Hong Tingyun really love him so deeply as he promised?

Can the two talk about a love that will never break up for a lifetime?

This feeling of uneasiness struck, Mo Xiaofeng felt that there were invisible hands on his throat suddenly pinching his neck.

Those hands tightened suddenly, he had difficulty breathing, even the oxygen in his chest seemed to be squeezed out of his body, the atmosphere was really suffocating.

Mo Xiaofeng reached out again to reach for the knot on his back, tried a few times but still couldn't open it, he turned his head and looked around to find a knife to cut it open.

"He's a man."

Mo Xiaofeng's words were very calm, as if indifferently dissatisfied with the other party's misunderstanding.What landed in Mo Baoquan's ear was a thunderbolt, which made the blood in his whole body go cold!

After the blood was cold, he was angry. He really didn't expect his son to go to Jiangyu. It's so good that he didn't learn and learned the bad ones. He even started fucking gay!

"What man? Who is the man? Mo Xiaofeng, are you crazy! That guy Gu Chen is looking for a man, and you actually follow suit! You..."

Mo Baoquan didn't know much about Gu Chen, but he had seen the guy named Tang Xiao next to Gu Chen.Gu Chen said, this is his man.And now his son told him that his mother found a man herself! ! !

As soon as Mo Xiaofeng found the knife, he heard Mo Baoquan scolding his younger brother on the phone, saying that his uncle led him into trouble, and even Uncle Tang was included in it, what "going through the back door" "Crooked ways", the words are very ugly.

Mo Xiaofeng leaned against the table with his back naked, his eyes darkened, and he still held a knife in his hand.Those eyes narrowed in displeasure, as if murderous.

Although the other party is his father, he should beat and scold him, but what's the matter with the uncle?

Why does his father always like to find reasons for others, always find reasons for himself.

I don't like staying at home because the two of them have different tempers.His father doesn't think about his own reasons at all, and if he doesn't understand himself, he feels that he is rebellious and rebellious.

I like Hong Tingyun, and it has nothing to do with whether the other party is a man or a woman.Whoever he likes is his own choice. Could it be that the uncle put a knife on his neck and forced him to bend his straight man?Really sick!

He couldn't understand his dad's brain circuit, and his dad couldn't understand his thinking.The older Mo Xiaofeng gets, the more he realizes that personality is more difficult to change than gender.

So was he, and so was his father.Although the two people are shedding the same blood, there is no place where they can blend with each other.No one obeys anyone, no one wants to bow their heads, dog eats dog.

The knife held a flower in his hand, and was nailed to the table by Mo Xiaofeng.He pulled the red rope around his neck, as if he wanted to loosen it a bit, but the feeling of the rope stretching across his skin made him regain his sanity, just like Hong Tingyun was holding him by his side at this moment, Even the anxious emotions in my heart dissipated a lot in an instant like water from a sluice.

This sudden feeling made Mo Xiaofeng clear his mind a lot. He didn't call to quarrel with Mo Baoquan in the first place, so there was really no need to explain so much to people who couldn't understand.

The irritability retreated but was gradually taken over by another emotion, and an almost paranoid stubbornness continued to intensify.

A voice kept echoing in his mind, as if telling him to do this, to resist his father, and to act recklessly.

Suddenly Mo Xiaofeng didn't want to cut the rope on his body anymore, this is the imprint left by Hong Tingyun, he likes to be needed by the other party, he wants this.

Mo Xiaofeng tilted his head and held the phone between his shoulders, with his wrist propped on the desk behind him, and he spoke softly as if laughing.

"You're my dad, so let me tell you. It's my business who I want to be with, and I'm not asking for your opinion."

Yes, at first his so-called talk was nothing more than hopeful.

He thought that maybe his father would understand him and maybe even bless him, but the attitude of the other party shattered all of Mo Xiaofeng's unrealistic expectations one by one.

Mo Baoquan is Mo Baoquan, he will never understand Mo Xiaofeng, nor will he stand behind him like his uncle and silently support him unconditionally as a backing.

So the two of them will never be together.

Mo Xiaofeng felt a lot of relief in his heart. In fact, as long as he didn't care about the other party's thoughts, he didn't care what the other party said.

But Mo Baoquan couldn't stand his attitude, just like adding fuel to the fire, Mo Baoquan exploded!

"What the hell are you together! Mo Xiaofeng, are you out of your mind? This is Huaxia, it's impossible for you to get married! You're joking with me, what are you doing with him!?"

To Nan, this is his father.When could the two ever have lived in peace?

He never cared about face, never asked if he was happy with the other party, never asked if he was full, slept well, or had a headache, he was always so realistic.

But in this point, he is a bit similar to the other party. He is also a very realistic person when problems arise and solve them.

Mo Xiaofeng originally planned to talk about Hong Tingyun's matter with his father later, since his father mentioned this here today, it's time to talk about it.

When lying next to Hong Tingyun early this morning, Mo Xiaofeng had already thought about this problem.

So he has sent the relevant information to the legal side, and the private lawyer should start to handle it. It is estimated that some of his assets have been liquidated by now, and the contract should also be revised.

Mo Xiaofeng threw the towel in his hand on the table, and even turned on the hands-free mobile phone and put it back on the table.He touched his almost dry hair, raised his hand and took off the bathrobe from the cabinet, and put it directly on his body.

Turning his head to look at himself in the mirror of the closet, the red string that could not be covered by the neckline fell on his fair skin, and Mo Xiaofeng suddenly remembered what Hong Tingyun said when he tied it up for himself.

The book says that even if the world is barren, there will always be someone who will be your believer.

But for Mo Xiaofeng, Hong Tingyun would cry for him when he was injured, and Hong Tingyun would feel sorry for him when he was helpless. Hong Tingyun could see the loneliness deep in his heart, and the sadness behind his smile. Hong Tingyun will stand by his side and fight against the whole world.

That's enough.

Mo Xiaofeng smiled lightly, the confusion in his eyes disappeared, leaving only the dazzling light and fearless courage.

"Dad, you are right. Two people do need some preparations when they are together. So what I want to tell you is..."

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