Next to him, Mo Yuan stood like a benchmark, his brows furrowed, his whole body filled with chills, his hand always on the hilt of his sword, ready to take action at any time.
If it weren't for Luo Xiaoman's order, he would have probably robbed people.
"Master, what's going on?" A woman hurried over and saw Luo Xiaoman kneeling on the ground. She frowned and asked, "Did Xiaoman go out and cause trouble again?"
"Hmph, this little ancestor gets into more trouble every time." Luo Mushan snorted coldly and said.
"Oh? How powerful?" Xian'er coughed slightly, with a hint of sickness on her pale face.
Luo Xiaoman felt a pain in his heart and said quickly: "Mom, go back and rest quickly, don't be exhausted. It's not a big deal this time. It's just a young man who molested a good family woman."
"Do you have the right to speak here? Kneel down quickly." Luo Mushan glared and scolded.
"Oh!" Luo Xiaoman pouted again, holding his ears with both hands, looking aggrieved and endearing.
"Humph, there's no point in pretending to be pitiful." Luo Mushan had a straight face on one side, but looked at Xian'er softly on the other side. "Madam, you'd better go back first, and then I'll accompany you after I take care of this little guy."
"Master, you know my character." Xian'er's face was stern, not allowing any explanation, "No matter what Xiaoman does outside, she is my daughter after all. If I don't protect her, who will protect her?"
"This this… "
Luo Mushan looked embarrassed, but Xian'er's body suffered from the disease when she gave birth to Luo Xiaoman, and she was often bedridden, let alone angry.
"She tied him up, but he was the young master of the Wan family." He sighed and said helplessly: "You also know how much Wan Wu treasures this child. Now that Xiaoman has tied him up and humiliated him, the Wan family must Gotta blow up."
"Dad, you even chopped off someone's arm. Oh, and you also stole a bottle of Qinglin Dew." Luo Xiaoman added.
"Xiao Man!!"
Luo Mushan's face turned red, and he slammed the table with such force that he smashed the table into powder.
Luo Xiaoman shrank his neck and stuck out his tongue.
"How dare you talk back! If I don't teach you a lesson today, I, Luo Mushan, will be your son." Immediately, he took out a cane and flicked it in the air, making bursts of sound.
"Master, how dare you?!" Xian'er frowned and coughed a few more times, making Luo Mushan's eyes tremble slightly and he was struggling.
"Madam, please stop trying to persuade me! Today, I must be punished."
"father!!"
At this moment, two teenagers ran in outside.
One has a handsome face and impressive heroic spirit, while the other looks like a weak scholar with a floating pace.
"Eldest brother, second brother, you are back." Seeing the two of them, Luo Xiaoman felt happy.
"Sister, we have all heard that you tied up the young master of the Wan family, chopped off one of his arms, and stole a bottle of Qinglin Dew." The second brother, Luo Qinghen, that heroic young man, smiled. Said: "You are really a role model for us!"
"Second brother, our sister is the little devil in Baicheng. Isn't this a normal operation?" The eldest brother, Luo Qingyi, the frail young man, talked to her. Judging from the looks of the two of them, they seemed not to be surprised by this.
"Eldest brother, second brother, I just kidnapped someone. It was dad who chopped off his hands and tricked Qinglinlu." Luo Xiaoman looked serious and emphasized.
"Ah!! I can't help it anymore!!" Luo Mushan was furious, waving the cane, and his aura exploded, isolating Xian'er and his two sons.
"Dad, stop!!"
"master!"
"You dare to touch her?" Mo Yuan next to him had murderous intent and his cold eyes instantly shocked Luo Mushan.
(End of chapter)