Paranoid Master Mo pampered

"To shut up!"

Hearing Mo Cong's words with a strong sense of humiliation, Mo Yelan yelled out of embarrassment on the spot, and in an instant, his face became extremely ugly.

No matter how Mo Cong humiliated him, he could look at the so-called father-son relationship and tolerate him, but no one has the right to humiliate his Yaoyao.

Yaoyao is his most beloved woman, his real girlfriend, not his lover, not now, and never will be in the future.

She will only be his wife in the future.

Mo Cong used his "mistress" status to humiliate her. Mo Yelan couldn't bear it no matter what, and turned his face on the spot: "Do you think I will be like you?"

He looked at Mo Cong coldly, with infinite contempt gushing from the bottom of his eyes.

It was as if... Mo Yelan looked down on Mo Cong from the bottom of her heart.

that's the truth!
"What did you say?" Mo Cong seemed to understand what Mo Yelan meant, and his face suddenly changed, completely losing his composure just now.

Mo Yelan tugged at the corner of her lips, showing a sneering smile: "Do you think I really don't know anything about the shitty things you did when you were young?"

Hearing this, Mo Cong's pupils shrank uncontrollably, and his face became even more ugly, faintly showing unbearable. After a while, the unbearable turned into anger. He glared at Mo Yelan and spoke threateningly. : "What do you know? Stop talking nonsense in front of me!"

Compared to Mo Cong's gradually becoming restless, Mo Yelan seemed much calmer, his eyes were extremely cold, colder than the ice in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month.

"It's enough for the Mo family to have you smearing the ancestral tablet alone." Mo Yelan gritted his back molars and said.

It was such a sentence that completely angered Mo Cong. His eyes were tearing apart, and he gritted his teeth: "Shut up! I'm your old man!"

While speaking, he even grabbed the teacup in front of him that was still half warm, and threw it viciously in Mo Yelan's direction.

He was still the same as before, mercilessly pointed in the direction of Mo Yelan's forehead, not worried about the serious consequences of hitting the teacup on his forehead.

However, now Mo Yelan has grown up, and is no longer the child who was at the mercy of others and had little self-protection ability when he was a child.

When the teacup hit his forehead, Mo Yelan easily dodged it. The teacup flew past his hair, hit a tree behind him, and shattered.

Mo Yelan didn't even turn his head, and there was no wave in his eyes. He stared at Mo Cong for a moment, and said coldly, "You can use the title of Lao Tzu to overwhelm me."

Mo Cong narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly found that he could no longer see the slightest shadow of cowardice when he was a child from the tall man in front of him.

He stood there tall and tall, heroic and majestic without anger, quite the demeanor of the old man of the Mo family.

He is clearly his son, but he doesn't look like him at all...

Realizing this, Mo Cong looked at Mo Yelan with even more impatience and disgust.

"No matter what, I am Lao Tzu!" Mo Cong said emphatically.

However, Mo Yelan completely ignored his words, with a cold voice and even colder meaning: "Why do you think grandpa doesn't let you become the head of the Mo family? Do you think you can convince my mother to go with you to hide it from the old man's eyes? Are you really You look down on the old man too much, and you look too high on yourself."

"The old man has been in charge of the Mohist family since he was sixteen or seventeen years old. He has never experienced any storms, and he has never seen any people's hearts. The old man is just because you are his eldest son. He didn't expose you and left you a trace It's just a face of dignity."

Hearing this, Mo Cong began to lose face, and couldn't help but interrupt Mo Yelan, and said very righteously: "Who said that the old man didn't want to pass on the position of Patriarch to me? The old man also regarded me as the successor of the Patriarch of the Mo family to cultivate!"

"But you let the old man down." Mo Yelan interrupted Mo Cong with a low voice.

"The old man knows all the things you did back then, otherwise, how would I know? It was you who personally destroyed the old man's expectations of you and your right to inherit as the head of the family. If you weren't the old man's Eldest son, if you weren't the father of me, the current head of the Mo family, do you think the Mo family would really tolerate you?"

At this moment, Mo Yelan's expression and eyes were extremely cold, he stared at Mo Cong's eyes for a moment, and his whole body began to exude an oppressive aura.

Although he really didn't want to admit it, Mo Cong was really shocked by him, and his pupils flickered uncontrollably again.

Mo Yelan said almost word by word: "You have to figure out the cause and effect relationship, not because I am your son, so you can become the head of the Mohist family, but because I am the head of the Mohist family, so you can continue to stay in the Mohist family to dictate to you." , have the leisurely life of drinking tea in the court!"

Mo Cong always seemed to think that Mo Yelan could become the head of the Mo family because of his and Du Yuyun's careful planning and the devil's training.

Little did they know, the old man fell in love with Mo Yelan, who was calm and calm since childhood.

Because Mo Yelan is the most ancestral person among the descendants of the Mo family.

It's like when Lord Kangxi fell in love with the young Hongli, he would pass the throne to the fourth elder brother Yinzhen, so that Yinzhen could pass the throne to Hongli in the future...

It was also for this reason that the old man wanted Mo Cong to be the head of the Mo family.

However, Mo Cong was always unwilling to admit and accept this point, thinking that the reason why Mo Yelan was able to become the head of the Mo family was because of his "voluntary humility".

For so many years, he has been lying to himself.

At this moment, Mo Yelan reminded Mo Cong very seriously: "The current Mo family is up to me, Mo Yelan!"

Hearing this, Mo Cong was so angry that he slapped the table, pointing at Mo Yelan and yelling: "Fart! The Mo family has always respected the elders, if you want to have the final say, unless I die!"

"I don't mind seeing you die." Mo Yelan hardly responded with any emotion.

"You..." Mo Cong choked successfully, and almost passed out in anger.

Mo Yelan didn't take it seriously at all, and left a final warning: "If you still want to stay in this city and enjoy the good life that the Mo family has brought you, then don't interfere too much with the affairs of the head of the Mo family, otherwise, I don't mind leaving you alone." You are forced to send to the countryside for retirement!"

Yin Luo, he was too lazy to talk too much nonsense with Mo Cong, so he turned and left.

Mo Cong was so angry that he urgently needed to vent, he unconsciously overturned the tea table in front of him, and suddenly, there was a sound of clattering, the teapot and cups of tea poured all over the floor, and his eyes were messed up.

Mo Yelan didn't even frown, let alone look back, and continued to stride forward with a decisive back.

The first thing he did when he walked out of the Mo family's old house was to give an order to the person in charge of the old house - change the door lock of the old house, and no one can enter without his permission in the future!
He is the head of the Mo family, he has the final say on everything in the Mo family!