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Marriage is natural: the president's husband is too presumptuous! - Chapter 404
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Sure enough, after Lin Xiaoxiang went out, Mojingshan began to pretend to care about the body of the night wind.
“Night wind, are you in good health?”
“Night wind, what can you adapt to when you come in?”
“Is there anything you want to do? I don’t want Sibo’s company to take care of the affairs.”
The ink night wind lowered its head and looked decadent and hopeless.
Mojingshan saw this and knew fairly well that it was probably mud that could not help the wall. Speaking, too, a fool and later a vegetable. His world has been derailed from this society. How can he be like a normal person?
As a result, the tight string in Mojingshan’s heart loosened a few minutes.
At this time, an shallow stood up and pulled the ink night wind behind him. She, like a protector, stood in front of Mojingshan. “Grandpa Four, what do you mean?”
Mo Jingshan said with a smile: “What can I mean? The night wind is my great nephew. As his fourth uncle, I certainly want to give him a hand. Is it possible that he will remain unknown in Mohism?”
An shallow sneer at, “don’t bother your fourth master. The night wind is the eldest son of Mohism, and now the night cold is gone. He has the responsibility to take on the great responsibility of Mohism.”
“Scoff!” Mojingshan suddenly smiled. He seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He was not stingy with his sarcasm and banter, and looked up and down at the ink night wind hiding behind an shallow.
“With him? What do you think he will do? His younger brother died abroad, but he was provided with delicious food and drink in the ink house. In doing so, I want to train him and let him become a useful person as soon as possible. The children of Mohism have never been mediocre. In the long run, does he deserve to be a Mohist?”
In the face of the yelling and mockery of Mojingshan, the night wind of ink did not fight back, but buried his head deeply, showing cowardice and inferiority on his face.
An shallow gas, however, with Mojingshan desperately.
She incarnated herself as a shrew, rushed forward, tightly grabbed Mojingshan’s skirt, and thundered, “Shut up! You are not allowed to insult eldest brother night wind. He is the brother of the night cold. The night cold is so excellent, where will his eldest brother be worse?”
Mojingshan backed down and shouted with a red face.
At that time, Mo Xuhuai, supported by Zhang Youlong, entered the mourning hall. Seeing such a mess in the room, he shouted harshly, “Stop it! The night is cold and the bones are not cold, but you are here arguing about Mohist power. Do you have any shame?”
An shallow head lifted, saw the ink old man, just like saw the savior, rushed over, a snot a tear crying how wronged oneself, how suffered the abuse of ink jingshan.
“Grandpa, you can make decisions for me…”
Mojingshan is very satisfied with what he saw in front of him. Today’s ink house is indeed a mess. However, the woman who once thought this was very calm and self-sustaining also completely lost her heart after her husband died.
So, the previous calm and composure were all fake?
Ha… beat swollen face to flush fat man!
He gripped Ann coldly and cried, just like a poor weak person. Oh no, she’s weak now. I want to rely on my own identity to win the sympathy of Mo Xuhuai.
What might happen? Such a large Mohist old house cannot be handed over to a woman.
Sure enough, Mojingshan saw Moxuhuai’s face and line of sight, revealing a faint thin disgust. In any rich and powerful family, the most taboo thing is that women’s families cry incessantly.
“Shallow, you go back to Metasequoia Garden to rest first.” Ink Xu Huai withdrew his eyes and said coldly.
“…” Ann shallow almost thought it was an ear mistake, fiercely looked up, incredible look at ink empty bosom. “Ye… Grandpa… You, what did you say?”
“I said, Mohist things, you a woman’s family, don’t have to worry about. Go back and rest.”
“Grandpa, you can make decisions for me… I was bullied by grandpa four just now… he just saw my dead husband, without relying on… I…”
“Shut up! Don’t say any more. Do you look at what you look like now and what Mohist’s second housewife looks like?” Ink Xu Huai sank his voice and thundered, his face suddenly filled with anger. “Someone, send the second housewife back.”
Several people came to an shallow side, set up her body and walked towards the outside.
An shallow cry more and more severe, beat his chest and stamped his feet, very sad. This scene is like a concubine who was given death in ancient times, making a final and futile struggle.
Mojingshan’s face gradually surfaced with a smile.
But soon, he returned to calm and normal. With a sad color on his face, he said, “Dad, don’t be too sad either. Shallow should also be too sad, so he lost his measure.”
Mo Xuhuai seemed to be really disappointed with an Shallow to the point of complete disappointment. He only heard a cold hum from his nose and said, “Hum. How can she be a Mohist wife with such a crazy appearance?”
Mo Xuhuai paused, and as if thinking of something, ordered Zhang Youlong, “You go down to order, send someone to look at the gate of Metasequoia Garden, don’t let the second housewife out. She’s such an emotion, coming out will definitely cause me trouble. Mohism still think things are not annoying enough!”
“Yes.” Zhang Youlong nodded and turned to do it.
Mojingshan saw this scene, and his heart was even angrier. He couldn’t help looking up, glanced at the shivering ink night wind on one side, and made a plan in his heart. Then he said, “Dad, now that the night is cold and dead, Mohism cannot live without its backbone. Why don’t you do this? Let the night wind take over the position of the night cold and wait for the funeral to be completed.”
Ink Xu Huai smell speech, seems to be just think of this matter. He raised his head and looked at the ink night wind. However, the performance of the night wind in ink really disappointed all the people.
He has no responsibility and courage that a man should have. Only Nuo Nuo, timid, was like a child who made mistakes.
Ink Xu Huai’s eyes were low, immediately revealing deep disappointment and regret.
Mojingshan looked at the situation and said falsely, “Dad, there are some things that can be cultivated. After all, the night wind has a bad fate. I believe that as long as time is given to training, it should be as outstanding as the night cold.”
“Alas-” Mo Xuhuai withdrew his sight, and his old face was covered with helplessness and grief.
Mojingshan’s waist stood up at this time and said, “Why don’t you do this? I’ll come to the old house from tomorrow to teach the night wind. Mohism cannot be unowned for a day. I believe that with the qualification of night wind, it will become a great instrument in less than a year at most.”