My Previous Fraternal Twins

Mo Zichen looked at her full of grievances and entreaties. There were many words he wanted to ask, and he didn't know how to say them for a moment.

He sighed and said, "let's go."

Tang Wanrou nodded slightly.

When she saw that Mo Zichen didn't ask, she was secretly relieved.

Tang Wanrou held his stomach with one hand and put the other behind his waist. It was difficult to walk.

Mo Zichen looked back at her, still holding her reluctantly.

It took them a long time to get to the place where they had just put their car.

Mo Zichen took Tang Wanrou to the direction of the Mohist School in his car.

As soon as they entered the door, they heard the angry voice of Mo Zehai: "explain what's going on yourself?"

"It has nothing to do with me," said Tang Wanxin firmly.

Tang Wanrou was secretly happy, but when she looked back at Mo Zichen, she showed a worried face and said, "Dad, what's the matter? Why are you arguing with your sister?"

Mo Zichen shook his head and said, "I don't know. Go and have a look."

"Aya told her that you told her to do this. Rourou is your own sister. How can you do this to her?" Mo Zehai asked angrily.

Tang Wanxin stood aside with an expressionless face, quietly listening to the blame of Mo Zehai.

During this period, when Mo Shichen wanted to come forward to help, he was hinted back by a look in Tang Wanxin's eyes.

"You say?" Mo Zehai was more angry when he saw that she didn't care.

Su Qizhi was also worried, so he couldn't help saying, "Zehai, it's strange, you..."

Before her words were finished, Tang Wanrou suddenly rushed in and knelt down in front of Mo Zehai.

Tang Wanrou said with a worried face, "Dad, don't blame your sister. She's just capricious for a while and doesn't mean to hurt me. I don't have anything to do now. Just let her go this time."

When Mo Zehai saw that Tang Wanrou was sensible, his anger stopped a little.

However, when looking back at Tang Wanxin, he looked unhappy and thought that the children who grew up in the countryside could not compare with the children who grew up in the city.

"You apologize to Rourou, and then go to the ancestral temple to copy the family rules a hundred times. That's it." Mo Zehai said angrily.

Tang Wanxin raised her eyes and showed a sneer in her eyes: "the punishment is too light, so she will make it again in the future."

"What do you mean?" Mo Zehai jumped up from his seat.

"I said it was too light, and the same crime will be committed again in the future." Tang Wanxin repeated what he had just said.

Looking at the posture that Mo Zehai is ready to start at any time, everyone is sweating for Tang Wanxin.

Only Tang Wanrou secretly rejoices and expects Tang Wanxin to continue to be a demon.

Mo Zehai suppressed his anger and asked in a low voice, "what do you think is reasonable?"

"At least use the ancestral barb to whip ten times, then copy the family rules a hundred times, kneel to the front wall of the ancestral hall and think for three days and three nights." Tang Wanxin said slowly.

Mo Zehai's eyes moved slightly.

But everyone was surprised to grow up and whispered, "young lady, is this crazy or stupid?"

"One whip of the barb whip will kill people, let alone ten."

"Ten whips down, it's estimated that it will take a month to recover?"

"I don't know. The most powerful thing I've seen before is to beat five whips. There are too many ten whips. Mrs. Da Shao should have been stabbed and excited before she said that.