Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 968 Who fought?
"How can you be okay? Look at your face, you are so hurt, and you say it's okay, are you blind when you are a mother?!" She was very annoyed, and immediately asked: "Tell mom, who put you Beat it like this?"

"Mom, it's really okay. No one hit me. I accidentally fell down."

"Lie, how can you fall like this? Who are you lying to?"

Feng Yan also came out, "Ruixi is here."

Wu Mo'er immediately walked to her husband's side, "Look at Ruixi, he's injured like this, I asked him who hit him, but he didn't say anything."

Feng Yan looked him up and down, and a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes, "Since he doesn't say anything, the answer is already obvious."

Wu Mo'er's heart was shocked, and she immediately said: "Could it be that he did it?"

Feng Yan said coldly: "Otherwise who else could it be?"

Suddenly, Wu Mo'er felt angry: "Damn it!"

She immediately asked the bodyguard behind Feng Ruixi: "Did the wound on my son's face be caused by Feng Mocheng?"

The bodyguards glanced at each other without answering.

Feng Mocheng is their boss, so naturally they won't talk nonsense.

"Don't answer?" Wu Mo'er smiled coldly, "If you don't answer, that's it. Where's the man from Fengmo City? Call him back!"

"What did you call me for?" Feng Mocheng walked into the villa.

From afar, he heard someone arguing inside.

Feng Ruixi glanced at him, then lowered his head.

In an instant, Feng Mocheng understood something.

Just as he stepped forward, suddenly, a slap came down.

There was a snap, and the applause was particularly crisp.

Feng Mocheng turned his head aside after being beaten, and lightly pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, he sneered, "Why, avenge Feng Ruixi?"

"So, you admit that your brother's injuries were all caused by you?" Wu Mo'er asked angrily.

"That's right." Feng Mocheng never thought of denying it, "I did it."

"Why did you do this?" Wu Mo'er was so angry that her eyes were red and her heart ached, "Look at the wound on my son's face! Ever since he was a child, his father and I have never been willing to move a finger on him, you are better off , he is your own brother, and you treat him like this!"

Wu Mo'er's voice was trembling, especially when she saw the wound on Feng Ruixi's face, her heartache was hard to hide, it was all written on her face.

As for Feng Mocheng, she was indifferent, cruel, and blaming.

Feng Mocheng's expression was as flat as ever, without much ups and downs. He just glanced at Feng Ruixi, and then replied calmly: "There is a reason for beating him, you ask him yourself alright."

"What's your attitude?" Wu Mo'er's voice was particularly sharp: "It's reasonable for you to bully your brother, right? Now that you look like this, do you think your brother is easy to bully? We are all in New Zealand, I don't know what happened here , you are taking advantage of our absence to treat your brother like this, you have failed my trust in you!"

Feng Mocheng's eyes tightened, and he was about to say something, but after thinking about it, he still kept his mouth shut.

He listened to what his mother said, he didn't want to refute, it was meaningless, he had been like this for so many years.

Feng Yan stepped forward and said, "Okay, stop talking."

He then said to Feng Mocheng: "Lunch is ready, let's go eat and talk while eating."

"Yes, Mom." Feng Ruixi held Wu Mo'er's hand.

(End of this chapter)