Seeing the picture, the strange man smiled and looked at his daughter and granddaughter “insidiously and cunningly”. Mo Henian’s breathing was as heavy and rapid as that of a red-eyed Angus cow.
“Finally, you have appeared!” Mo Henian gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the table.
He clearly remembered when Murphy came back to the countryside with her pregnancy more than five years ago.
If it weren’t for Xixi’s birth later, the little girl’s milky murmur made him temporarily quell the anger, and Mo Henian’s heart was unhappy, and he didn’t know when he would let it go.
But now, he’s back! Mo Henian’s resentment and anger were turned up again.
This bastard, let his daughter get pregnant out of wedlock, and was alone with the child for three or four years!
Abandoned once, what is it to be reunited now?
Is it still possible to cover up the fact that they were scumbags before?
Mo Henian can’t help it!
He stood up abruptly, and the chair under his **** was accidentally overturned, but the old man had no intention of helping him up. He angrily got into his bedroom, took out from the locked gun cabinet An old Remington M870.
Long barrel, classic horizontal anti-slip wood handguard, looks like an antique.
But Mo Henian took out a few red-headed and copper-bottomed shotguns from the magazine, gritted his teeth and stuffed them into the magazine. With a click, he pushed the pump and pushed the shotguns to the firing position. A big killer!
“If you don’t blow up you bastard, I will not be named Mo Henian!” Mo Henian gritted his teeth and put the gun aside and began to pack his clothes.
“Hey, Ameng, you are really, Feifei got married and didn’t disclose any news. Did you forget about my best friend? Or are you worried that I won’t be able to give the gift?” When congratulating the half-blame phone call, Murphy’s mother Zhou Mengyu was also confused.
After some questioning, Zhou Mengyu understood the ins and outs of the matter.
Of course, Zhou Mengyu’s feelings towards Yang Yi are similar to Mo Henian’s, but she is more calm, and she won’t be so irritable that she will use a knife and a gun without asking clearly.
She also knew Mo Henian’s temper, so Zhou Mengyu put down the phone from the landline. After that, she didn’t dare to call at home, but put on a windbreaker, carried her handbag, and hurried out with her mobile phone. Go to a coffee shop in town and call my daughter.
But Zhou Mengyu didn’t expect that Mo Henian could see her habitually scribbling and drawing on the sticky notes, and Mo Henian also checked it out.
At this time, Zhou Mengyu, who was not aware of it, was calling Murphy, but Mo Xiaojuan was the one who answered the phone.
Mo Xiaojuan seemed to be surprised by Zhou Mengyu’s phone call, and even a little panicked, she said hesitantly: “Aunt, are you looking for me? No, you are looking for Sister Fei? She is busy now, attending a Announcement!”
The woman’s sense is still very sensitive. Zhou Mengyu heard Mo Xiaojuan’s panic, so she said suspiciously: “Do you know why I called?”
Mo Xiaojuan was speechless.
How could she not guess?
It’s just that before, whether it was her, Murphy, or Yang Yi, they were all devoted to coping with the crisis of public opinion brought about by this exposure, and they never thought about the reaction of Murphy’s parents!
As soon as she picked up Zhou Mengyu’s call, Mo Xiaojuan immediately thought of it!
Yes! The media has turned the world upside down. Even if the uncle lives abroad, in the “countryside”, and even if the aunt has left the entertainment industry for many years, their news will not be completely blocked!
After so many days, it’s impossible not to hear any news!
Zhou Mengyu was not in the mood to play guessing games with Mo Xiaojuan, she then said in a reproachful tone: “Okay, Xiaojuan, you child, you are becoming more and more disobedient to your aunt’s words! Mo! When Fei gets married, you won’t tell me about such a big thing?”
Mo Xiaojuan said hesitantly: “Auntie, you can’t blame me for this! Sister Fei is not worried that uncle knows the news and can’t sit still, so she wants to make trouble with Yang Yi? So she doesn’t know how to tell you guys. Said. Then this time I don’t know how it was exposed by the media…”
“Hey, you two, you are really going to **** me off!” Zhou Mengyu said angrily, “Okay, let’s not talk about you, now, tell me, who is this Yang Yi? Is that Xixi’s father? What is his character?”
I have to replace Mo Xiaojuan from a few months ago. At this time, I might still have to bring down Yang Yi.
However, now Mo Xiaojuan has defected a long time ago, not to mention that Yang Yi is still her financial master and boss, so she can only do her best to say good things to Yang Yi.
“It’s Xixi’s father, dear father! Yang Yi actually has a good relationship with Sister Fei! He’s not bad either. He was born in rural Anqing Province and used to be a soldier.”
When she heard this, Zhou Mengyu frowned, she felt something was wrong. It’s not that she looks down on the rural people, but she thinks that Yang Yi and Murphy’s backgrounds are too different, which will lead to a big gap between the two, and many of their personalities, hobbies, etc. do not match!
Think about how much common topics can a brother soldier from a rural area have in common with a female star who has returned from abroad and is accepting new things in the entertainment industry?
Fortunately, what Mo Xiaojuan said next made Zhou Mengyu change her opinion.
“But Yang Yi is still very good. He writes novels by himself, and the novels sell very well, which makes him a very rich net worth, and then he understands music. He writes songs for Sister Fei himself. Aunt, you You know? Not long ago, Sister Fei sold an album of platinum again, and in this album, there are 12 songs written by Yang Yi!” Mo Xiaojuan tried her best to say something about Yang Yi. .
“It’s not bad…” After all, Zhou Mengyu has been in the entertainment industry. She knows that platinum albums are hard to get, and that a songwriter who can write twelve songs on platinum albums is absolutely capable. She is wrinkled. His eyebrows loosened slightly.
The call with Mo Xiaojuan, Zhou Mengyu lasted for more than an hour, kept inquiring about Yang Yi’s situation, trying to gain a comprehensive understanding of her daughter’s chosen husband from the perspective of others.
When she returned to the farm, she happened to see Mo Henian walking out with a bag in a rage.
“Old Mo, what are you going to do?” Zhou Mengyu had an ominous feeling in her heart.
Does he know?
“I’m going back to China, I’m going to destroy that kid!” Mo Henian waved Remington in his hands and said angrily, “Let him hide for a few years like a tortoise, but this time I finally caught him!”
Sure enough, I know!
But now is not the time to ask how to know, Zhou Mengyu quickly stopped Mo Henian and said, “Old Mo, don’t worry! Your blood pressure is high, the doctor said you can’t be angry!”
“Get out of the way, get out of the way!” Mo Henian glared and said~IndoMTL.com~ If I can’t keep my breath, I won’t rest my eyes! “
Mo Henian is different from Yang Chonggui, he is more stubborn and irritable, and Zhou Mengyu’s persuasion has no effect on him at all.
“Hey, you put down the gun first, you want to go back to China, why are you still carrying the gun?” Zhou Mengyu had to change the way of persuasion.
“I’m going to collapse that bastard!” Mo Henian said with his eyes wide open.
“Then you won’t be able to take it back! Do you think they will bring you a gun on the plane?” Zhou Mengyu said with tears in her eyes.
Mo Henian was stunned for a moment, thinking about it carefully, it was true.
So, he took a step back, put the gun in his wife’s hand, and said, “I don’t have the gun, I’ll buy another kitchen knife and chop him up!”
Zhou Mengyu said softly: “He Nian, don’t you worry? Listen to me, things are not what you think.”
“No matter what you say, I only believe what I see! This bastard, abandoned his wife and children, and ruined our family Murphy for five years, don’t you think?” Mo Henian said.
“You’re right about that, but now…”
“No matter what he has done to make up for it now, I look down on him as a person! Shouldn’t I beat him up for harming our daughter?” Mo Henian interrupted Zhou Mengyu angrily.
Zhou Mengyu could only soothe Mo Henian’s chest with her hands, let him take a breath, and said with a wry smile: “Yes, yes, you should be beaten! But you have to think this way, he is a junior, you are an elder, How can the elders go to the juniors? Why do we have to let him come to us and take the blame?”
There is some truth to this, and it moved Mo Henian.
However, Mo Henian was only shaken for a moment, but immediately firmed up again: “No, he’s a fart junior? I don’t think of him as my own! This is a poor bastard! Okay, what? Don’t say, I have to go back!”