Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

Mo Qingchen appeared extremely embarrassed outside the sunset city.

He first found a place to wash his face.

From birth to now, he has never been so embarrassed!

"Ye Qingli ... I don't share the sky with you!"

He said indignantly.

"Someday, I want to get you! At that time, the old man will surely devastate you and make you worse than life ..."

As he spoke, he quickly returned to Mofu.

It happened that Mo Zihan was standing in front of the living room.

She saw Mo Qingchen at a glance.

Strangely asked: "Dad, why did you come back at this time? Where have you been these days?"

"Oh, Dad is busy with an important matter."

Mo Qingchen said kindly.

"Oh, Zihan, didn't you say that you hate that woman named Ye?"

"Yeah, dad! You don't know, I really wish she died sooner!"

"Let her die, isn't it too cheap for her? If one day daddy caught her in front of you and then let you torture her fiercely?"

"Wow, that's great!"

Mo Zihan jumped up, hugged Mo Qingchen and kissed fiercely.

"Dad, I knew that you hurt me the most!"

At this time, there was a sudden noise outside.

"What happened?"

Mo Qingchen asked.

"Dad, don't you know yet, uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, nine uncle, thirteen uncle ... they are all here."

"What are those people doing?"

Mo Qingchen's brow furrowed suddenly.

What Mo Zihan said was the elders of the Mo family.

In the absence of the Great Elder, the Presbyterian Church can act on behalf of the Great Elder.

Moreover, the right to speak is greater than that of his deacon elder.

"Seventeen uncle brought them."

Mo Qingchen was relieved when he heard this.

Old Seventeen has a good relationship with him and has always supported him.

"Okay, then I will meet them."

At this time, a group of Yingyingyanyan women had ran in.

"Yeah, Zihan, I want to die you."

"Blue smoke, green beauty!"

"Huang Chang, we haven't seen you for a long time."

Six or seven girls began to chatter.

"Oh, let's chat here first. I will talk to them."

Mo Qingchen walked out kindly.

Sure enough, many people stood outside.Many are white-haired old men.

"Seven, you finally come out."

A white-haired old man said with a beard.

"Brother, third brother, fourth brother, what are you doing here?"

"Oh, we are here to ask you a word."

The old man with a beard said, "We just want to ask you a question, what's wrong with the second brother's illness?"

Mo Qingchen's face suddenly showed a painful look.

"Second brother is already ill, and I have invited all the famous doctors and pharmacists from all over the world to come and say that he is ill into the bone marrow and has not been saved."

"Actually, the second brother has no breathing, but I still don't want to give up. But ..."

There were tears in his eyes.

At this time, a middle-aged man had shouted loudly: "Second brother is the elder of the Mo family, and we all respect him very much. However, he is now very sick and will soon die. I think we should now The consideration is the second brother's future. The other is that the new elder of the Mo family is elected as soon as possible! "

Mo Qingchen glanced at him secretly.

My heart was suddenly happy.