Seventeen is really worthy of being most intimate with himself, every sentence is what he wants to say.

Soon another person said: "I don't think it's necessary to select at all. The Mo family's house rules are very clear. If the elders are no longer there, then the deacon elders will continue to the elders' seat. The new elder! "

"Yes, we elected Seventh Brother!"

"Seven brothers are fair enough to set an example for us! I agree that he will be the elder!"

Many people have agreed.

The old man shoved his long beard and said, "Since everyone says so ..."

While he was talking, suddenly, someone sneered at the edge.

"I really didn't expect that the second brother was so good to everyone. Now, he hasn't passed away. You just pushed the wall down and pushed everyone. It's really a conscience to let the dog eat!"

An old man was furious.

"Old Thirteen, what do you mean?"

"My brother, I don't mean anything. Big guy, now that I don't even see my second brother's face, just listen to my seventh brother and say that my second brother is no longer good. I'm afraid it's hard for people to get the letter?"

"Oh, Thirteenth Brother, it makes sense for you to say that. Now, I will invite everyone to see the second brother."

After talking, Mo Qingchen took everyone and walked to a small courtyard behind the house.

It's very quiet here, there are more than a dozen maid waiting, the environment is not generally good.

Old Nine has said: "Old Thirteen, you see, how much the seventh brother is dedicated to the second brother!"

Mo Qingchen picked the curtain and walked in.

"master!"

The maids all knelt down.

"Go out."

On the front cot, there was a tall, slender old man.

His face was like gold paper, his eyes were deep, and he didn't breathe at all.

Someone stepped forward and glanced.

"This is not the second brother ..."

"Ugh."

Mo Qingchen gave a long sigh.

"Second brother has been ill for half a year, and the younger brother sought medical doctors in many ways, but he was unable to return to heaven after all ..."

That Mo Xie had already gone up at this time, and touched the pulse of the elder Mo Yuan.

Sure enough, there was no pulse.

If it wasn't for the muscles to maintain elasticity, it would be a dead man.

The old man had already said at this time: "I think it's time to prepare for the second brother."

"No!"

Mo XIII stood in front of Mo Yuan at this time.

"I see, the second brother is not dead yet, he still saves! Even if there is only a ray of life, we can't give up hope!"

"Haha, elder thirteen, as you say, it seems that everyone is expecting the death of the second brother. Don't be a good person here. It's not your turn to charge."

Mo 17 sneered and said, "Don't forget, the second brother's daughter refused to come back and look at the second brother. What are you doing here?"

"Take her back lightly?"

"Alas, when the second brother was sick, I had sent a message to Qingbang, but she had no news at all. Maybe, she didn't care about the second brother's illness."

"Is she still angry with the second brother?"

Mo XIII said to himself.

"My daughter doesn't care, I think, you don't have to be a good person here."

"That is, it's better to prepare the second brother's events quickly, so that the second brother can settle down in the earth. This will also allow our Mo family to get on track early."

"Old Thirteen."

Mo Qingchen said painfully: "I also know that you have the best relationship with your second brother, but you also have to acknowledge reality. I have invited the most famous doctors and pharmacists in the world, and they can't cure them. Good second brother's illness. If you don't believe it, you can ask them one by one. Now, let's let the second brother feel at ease. "