How dare Aunt Fang lift up her sleeves in front of Mo Huawen.
"Ah!" Mo Xuetong's delicate body was pushed hard by Aunt Fang. She staggered two steps and then lost her balance. She took two steps back and fell to the ground. Mo Lan quickly moved to block Mo Xuetong and thought. He grabbed her, but failed to hold her back. He fell to the ground along with Mo Xuetong. Because his hand was in front of Mo Xuetong, he knocked hard on the ground, making a muffled sound, and he was suddenly in pain and couldn't get up.
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"What's wrong, aunt? I said something wrong and made aunt unhappy!" Mo Xuetong stretched out her arms to hug Mo Lan, raised her tearful face, shrank cowardly, her long eyelashes trembled, and she bit She shed a few tears on her lips, then looked back at Mo Lan's brows, which were furrowed in pain, and shouted urgently: "Father, call the doctor quickly, Mo Lan, how are you? Are you still in pain? It doesn't matter, right? Auntie's hand If you are not motivated, there is no way you can push us so hard!"
These words were like a bright light, which immediately lit up Mo Huawen's heart, and his face suddenly turned cold.
"Master, I..." Aunt Fang suddenly panicked. She held up her sleeves and wanted to explain, but was turned around by Mo Huawen's sharp eyes. She was too frightened to say anything more.
Not caring about Aunt Fang, Mo Huawen took two steps forward, pulled up Mo Xuetong's sleeves and took a look. Sure enough, the skin on his white and tender elbows was broken, revealing a few blood marks, which showed that the force of the push just now was strong. How old he is, his eyes become more and more serious.
"Father, I'm fine. Go and see your aunt... Did your daughter do something wrong... to make her unhappy?" Mo Xuetong looked at Aunt Fang anxiously and fearfully. Her body was shaking a little, she was obviously very scared. He looked pale, a bit paler than Mo Lan, sweat broke out on his forehead, and his watery eyes were panicked and embarrassed. He was obviously frightened to the extreme!
A legitimate daughter was so frightened by a concubine that she couldn't even speak clearly. Coupled with Aunt Fang's behavior, Mo Huawen almost had a fit on the spot. He took a deep breath and glared at Aunt Fang fiercely. , stretched out his hand and gently touched Mo Xuetong's hair, and said softly: "Good boy, it's okay, my aunt is not angry with you, don't be afraid, you take Mo Lan down first, and father will call the doctor to see Mo Lan later. Look, it’ll be okay.”
Several maids in the study helped Mo Xuetong support Mo Lan. After Mo Xuetong said goodbye to Mo Huawen, she walked out in panic and tears.
Seeing Mo Xuetong leave, Mo Huawen turned to look at Aunt Fang, and said angrily with a gloomy face: "Go back to your yard and wake up properly. This is the study, don't run to the outer yard if you have nothing to do!"
"Master..." Aunt Fang wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Mo Huawen, "Someone, please send Auntie back."
Several maids had already come forward, half pulling and half dragging the tearful Aunt Fang away.
In Qingwei Courtyard.
Mo Yu, Mo He, and Xu's mother were waiting there. Seeing that Mo Lan's hand was injured, she hurriedly helped her in. After a while, the doctor Mo Huawen called came to the door and bandaged Mo Lan. He said it was a knock. , it’s nothing major, just rest for five or six days. Just don’t do any heavy work for a while, and you’ll be fine after a few days.
Mother Xu sent the doctor out. Mo Xuetong turned around and entered Mo Lan's room. She saw Mo Lan lying quietly on the bed, her face still pale, her hand wrapped with a scarf, her brows furrowed, she closed the door and returned. Go to the bed.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mo Lan opened her eyes and saw Mo Xuetong appearing in the room. She struggled to get up, but was pushed down by Mo Xuetong: "Miss, why are you here? What happened to Mo Yu and Mo He? I won’t take you to rest either!”
"Why?" Mo Xuetong looked at her quietly, but was not moved by her words. He looked at Mo Lan with cold eyes, and there was a bit of coldness in his motionless words, which was completely different from his usual timid image. , there was a faint wind and thunder.
"What is the matter that the young lady is asking? This slave cannot understand!"
Mo Xuetong's voice became a little sharper. "Who asked you to stand in front of me today?"
When Mo Xuetong asked about the point, Mo Lan could no longer pretend. She looked up at Mo Xuetong and stopped avoiding her. "The young lady is weak. How can I bear to hurt the young lady? I can only feel at ease in front of the young lady." Mo Lan. His eyes turned red as he spoke.
"Mo Lan, I thought you were a measured person, so you were entrusted with some trustworthy things. I didn't expect that you would be so self-assertive. If so, you might as well leave me early." Mo Xuetong looked into Mo Lan's eyes and said He said it seriously, with a cold tone.
She followed Aunt Fang's gesture and fell out. Although she would get knocked out, because she followed the trend, she would not be as heavy as Mo Lan, and the effect on her father was not as good as if she had injured herself.
"Miss, Mo Lan is wrong. Mo Lan will never be like this again. Everything depends on Miss!" Seeing Mo Xuetong's tense face, Mo Lan also understood. Now she looked at Mo Xuetong with force, with a look on her face. Ashamedly, she had always been steady, but today she was upset because she saw Aunt Fang. Now she remembered that the young lady had planned it a long time ago, but she was the one who ruined the young lady's affairs.
"Mo Lan, we just came. We will have to fight against Aunt Fang in the future. I don't want any of you to get hurt because of me, and I will have to suffer some injuries." Mo Xuetong sat down and took Mo Lan's hand. Although his eyes softened, there was still a hint of violence. If he couldn't even be cruel to himself, how could he argue with Mo Xuemin.
"Yes, miss." Mo Lan took Mo Xuetong's hand with her backhand and squeezed it with tears in her eyes.
In Aunt Fang’s Lihe Courtyard!
Mo Huawen sat coldly on the nanmu chair with a gloomy face. Although his voice was not high, it was extremely indifferent. He still looked calm on the surface, but people who knew him well knew that he was extremely angry: " Kneel down!”
Aunt Fang did not dare to neglect, she hurriedly lowered her head and knelt down, and asked with tears in her eyes: "I wonder what went wrong, maid?"
"I prepared the yard for Tong'er and cleaned it myself, so much so that I hurt my hand and couldn't even move. How kind!" Mo Huawen became more and more angry as he spoke, and the anger in his heart soared. He took Aunt Fang's hand. , pulled open her cuffs, and saw that besides the newly permed red marks, there were other marks there, and immediately threw her hand away angrily: "You think I don't care about it, right? Burns and bruises I can still see that the hand that pushed Tong'er away just now was very strong. If that girl Mo Lan hadn't blocked her, Tong'er might have been injured this time. Do you want me to call someone? I will admit it if I test it!”
Aunt Fang had thought that Mo Huawen would be asking for guilt when she came back. She was already prepared at this time. She bent down and looked at Mo Huawen with tears slowly overflowing, hanging on her face with a sad look. : "Master, are you blaming me for this?" The voice was extremely sad, and he looked even more aggrieved!
"Am I still blaming you?" Mo Huawen said coldly, with a stern face.
"You also know what happened in the past, Master... things like that have happened. I am afraid that it will happen again. I haven't seen her for more than a year. I don't know whether the third lady's character can be changed. I have no idea in my heart. I just think about it." I can be close to the third young lady, but I also think... The third young lady is born with a stubborn temper, otherwise she would never have been... She is not even close to the master, so how can she be close to the maid and concubine." Aunt Fang cried with a sad expression, and the pear blossoms started to rain.
"What does this have to do with your cheating?" Mo Huawen looked at her and his expression softened a little.
"My concubine only wanted to use this matter to get the third lady closer to me. The master also saw it with his own eyes. Back then... I really wanted to reconcile with the third lady. Over the years, my concubine has been running the house. Everything, the master is taking care of the sick lady, there is nothing that the maid is not doing, but he is always afraid of not doing it well, either for fear of betraying the lady, or for fear of offending the third lady... The maid and concubine are doing this just for the sake of this family, so that The master can enjoy a family relationship with the third young lady and his daughter, all for the sake of the master. Unexpectedly, the master will be angry with the maid and concubine... "
Aunt Fang hid her handkerchief and cried so hard that she looked weak and aggrieved.
Mo Huawen was silent, looking at Aunt Fang's eyes with a heavy expression, and then asked after a while: "Are you doing it for me?"
"Who else can I do except for the master? Why do I have to please Miss Third? What benefits can I get from this matter?" Aunt Fang cried and looked at Mo Huawen pitifully. , gritted his teeth and said: "Now that I say this, I don't believe my concubine. If I don't believe my concubine so much, let me punish you, but if I say that I have other agendas, I will not admit it even to death!" "Aunt Fang cried while wiping her tears.
I have to say that this move was very beautiful. Not only did it point out the intention of his fist, but it also showed that Mo Xuetong was not a peaceful master. The past things were brought up again and again, which were placed in Mo Huawen's heart. A thorn in her body still stings when pressed. Even if she doesn't look violent now, Mo Huawen will feel some indescribable discomfort when thinking of what happened at that time.
Coupled with Aunt Fang's sincere performance, even if she wanted to be angry, she couldn't get angry at this moment. She sighed and asked Aunt Fang to stand up. After a long silence, her expression was deep and indefinable: "This kind of thing will never happen again. Don't do it again, Tong'er is very well-behaved now, and she is the legitimate daughter. Don't use your little tricks on Tong'er. If I find out again... "
"No, I will never do it again." Aunt Fang said delicately.
Mo Huawen's eyes fell on the corner of the envelope beside Aunt Fang's desk, and he suddenly said coldly, "Come to my study tonight, don't wait for me!"
After saying that, he ignored Aunt Fang, who stood aside with a look of sorrow on her face, turned around and left in a long stride. Tong'er has only written no books in more than a year. Could it be that she really just lost the letter on the road? Why did Tong'er give the letter to the Duke of Fuguo? He didn't lose it, but none of the letters for him arrived. Mo Huawen was not stupid. When he had a hint of doubt, he felt a little suffocated. Although he didn't believe that Aunt Fang would do such a thing, he still felt that it was not very good. Believe what she says.
"Auntie..." Seeing Mo Huawen coming out coldly, Grandma Li hurriedly walked in from the corridor and asked urgently.
"It's okay, but be careful over there. I haven't seen you for more than a year and have become more powerful. Although the master believes what I say, he is still angry. It's that little bitch who made people stare at Qingwei Garden for me. Little bitch Report every move of the person to me." Seeing Mo Huawen leaving her there without caring, Aunt Fang crushed the veil to pieces in hatred.
"What about my aunt tonight?" Aunt Li breathed a sigh of relief and asked.
"Her status as the eldest son of the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion does not disgrace her!" Aunt Fang said coldly.
"But the eldest lady and Prince Sima..." Grandma Li was anxious!
"Min'er is a smart person. She should have other plans. She has already had her own goals. Min'er is suitable for people with more prominent family backgrounds." Aunt Fang let go of the handkerchief she was holding on to and sneered. Her Min'er is the best. Distinguished young lady, how can you compare with Mo Xuetong, that little bitch who has settled down? (To be continued)