mad concubine

When Mo Xi turned around and left, Mo Tingzhong's deep eyes flashed with confusion, and then his eyes focused on Mo Lan: "It's rare for a child like you to have such thoughts, alas..."

Sighing for a long time, Mo Tingzhong turned around slowly, and yelled at the eldest lady and the second lady with a frosty face: "You two... If the old man hadn't looked at the love of husband and wife for more than ten years... , I drove you all out of the mansion a long time ago. Now you all go back to your own garden, and no one is allowed to step out of the gate without the old man's consent."

When Liu Zhixi and Qin Ruotao heard this, they also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly walked out tremblingly, but the lady had just taken a few steps, and seemed to remember something, her steps were suspended in mid-air, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Mo Tingzhong said cautiously: "Master, every two days... I have to go to the antique shop to check the accounts!"

At this critical moment, the eldest lady was still thinking about her antique shop. If the master locked her up for several months and did not allow her to go out, what would happen to the accounts of the antique shop? She had always been in charge of the management.

"Madam won't worry about the antique shop in the future, and you will hand over all the accounts of the mansion, and the fourth madam will be responsible for all of them in the future." Mo Tingzhong said with a pale face. The black line between the foreheads is faintly visible. At this time, the eldest lady dared to mention the matter of the antique shop to him, which is really annoying. The thought that she has deducted the monthly salary of the third room for the past two years is even more infuriating. oil, making him even angrier.

His words were like a blow to the head, and the lady was stunned on the spot. When she realized it again, her body trembled slightly with excitement. Although she really wanted to argue with the master, she also knew that this time is not appropriate at all. , Mo Tingzhong was so angry that even she had to be kicked out of the house.

"Get out of here..." Mo Tingzhong's low growl sounded like a growl, and Liu Zhixi was so frightened that he hurried away without looking back. How dare he mention the antique shop and the accounts.

Halfway through the crowd, the cold courtyard once again returned to the tranquility of the past. Mo Qianchen, who had not said a word, cast a thoughtful glance at Mo Xi's closed door. After a quick observation, this Fifth Younger Sister is completely unfamiliar to him, and the cold and sharp edge in her eyes makes people shudder.

"Father, my daughter is going back to her room first." Mo Lan saluted respectfully, and at the same time nodded to her eldest brother. Although they live under the same roof, there are only a handful of words that they have spoken between siblings.