Chapter 1280

Everyone's breathing is clear to the ear.

His face was as white as a ghost.

I didn't expect that.

, especially Ann Qing, the whole portrait is like a piece of paper, crumbling. Although the face has hit the foundation, but the pale face is like snow water, and runs through her cheeks.

No How could that be?

No!

She wanted to shout out loud, but her mouth and nose seemed to be covered. She couldn't utter any words at all, so she could only watch the fierce voice of grandfather mo.

Annie's face became very pale, and her mind was rolling like a paste.

A lot of ideas flow into the brain, like fragmented paper, how can not put together the original appearance.

Others look at Fang Yuan and this calm woman. For a moment, they don't know what to say.

Mo Buhui was also surprised to open his eyes.

He took it from Mohist school. At that time, he took it from a square room.

Why not for Fang Yuan?

What the hell is going on?

Master Mo took a look at housekeeper Wu. Housekeeper Wu nodded, raised the ring high, and said, "this ring is really passed on to the Mohist daughter-in-law, but because many things happened in the Mohist family before, the master forgot about it.

Last night, when the master was packing up to leave here, he finally remembered that this ring had not been given to Fang Yuan, so he put it in the room of the young master and his wife. "

I see.

Everyone showed a sudden realization.

But it soon became strange.

Since it was put in Mohist school, how could it appear in Mo Buhui's hands?

Master Mo and housekeeper Wu also look at Mo who is kneeling on the ground.

Mo does not regret to see things have been revealed, he is absolutely can not let others find that he pretended to be false.

So Mo Buhui immediately pointed to an Qing: "yes She gave it to me

An Qing didn't think that she was beaten upside down. Her lips trembled and she roared, "no, you're bullshit!"

This thing was taken out of Mohist school by Mo Buhui. It has nothing to do with her.

She can't be dragged into the water.

An Qing is like a drowning man. She grabs grandfather Mo's floating wood and says with tears in her eyes: "grandfather, it's really not me who gave it to him, it's himself..."

"Well, I said miss an Da, can you stop being so shameless? He's a fool, just like a child. How can he tell lies? He can say it, and it's taught by someone who has no intention."

"That's right. I've seen that you're not well intentioned. Just now you poured water on Mrs. mo. fortunately, we are not fools."

"That's to say, I really think I'm still a clean little girl, and Xiao wants to be a lady of Mohism, huh!"

"Just now, she tried her best to fasten the stool basin on the young lady of Mohist school. Didn't she just want to be Mrs. Mohist herself? Hum, no one knows that miss an has always wanted to marry into the Mohist school. I'm afraid Sima Zhao's heart is too obvious. "

"It's one thing to want to marry, but it's another thing to slander others. I really haven't seen such a thick and shameless person!"

“……”

Feng Shui turns around in turn, and Jin Chi grabs Fang Yuan's hand with some pride.

Did not expect the critical moment, the ink grandfather is not so confused.

It seems that he is still a good grandfather.

Fortunately.

Otherwise, she has already thought about all the arrangements for leaving tonight.

An Qing doesn't care about these comments at all. What she cares about now is her grandfather's opinion.

Other people don't matter at all.

The most important thing is grandfather.

It's grandfather who believes her or not.

"Grandfather, I didn't give it to him. Even if you give me a hundred courage, I dare not lie."

"Then you'd better explain. How did it get into the hands of no regrets?"

Mr. Mo looks at an Qing with a trace of eagerness in his eyes.

What does this eagerness represent, however, is not clear.

Anqing didn't see the eagerness of the ink grandfather's eyes. Now she just wants to throw the pot out quickly.

So he didn't think much and pointed to Fang Yuan and said, "grandfather, it must be Fang Yuan who took this ring to Mo Buhui and let Mo Buhui plant it on me!"

She's going to tear it off.

From heaven to the mud.

Let Fangyuan taste what falling is like.

This sounds reasonable at first, but it is full of flaws.

However, she has no choice now.

An Qing raises her head. She wants to see gratified eyes in grandfather Mo's eyes.

But what I didn't expect wasGrandfather Mo stood up disappointed and shook his head: "Anqing, you really let grandfather down. It's this time. You still have to lie to grandfather!"

His tone was calm.

Calm as if all the strength had been taken away.

It's more like ice dregs beating on an Qing's heart.

Housekeeper Wu took a look at the old man who was already cool and waved to the bodyguard.

Now the goal has been achieved.

Let these people see the real face of Anqing.

So, these people can get out.

The bodyguards demobilized everyone.

Only the old man an Qing, Annie and Mo Buhui are left here.

Fang Yuan looked at the empty room and seemed to understand the old man's action.

There are sour things in my heart.

An Qing has been completely like a paper man, as long as a touch, it will turn into ash.

Mo old son slowly saw an Qing, long ground vomited a breath: "come before, I say with Jin Cheng, you are not such a person."

The old man looks at an Qing silently, and the disappointment in his eyes is slowly frozen by the ice and snow.

Even after knowing that Anqing cheated himself, he still had the last hope.

Tell yourself, an Qing is not such a person.

Just because she loved Mo Jincheng, she took a wrong path.

"I didn't want to tell the world in this way what kind of person you are. I think I should give you some face. I think you should have a good life with me.

It seems that grandfather is naive. "

He said, also don't see an Qing, just stand indifferently, looking at this holy place, there is no anger in the heart.

From the moment he came in, he had been observing an Qing.

What I see is that an Qing always wants to put the accusation in the square.

Jincheng is right. Dogs can't change their habits.

His last illusion of an Qing came to an end.

"After that, there will be no relationship between settling down and Mohism."

He said slowly.

In a word, it cuts off all the possibilities of settling down and Mohism.

An Qing stares big eyes, Anne also looks at Mo grandfather incredulously.

That's worse than killing them.

As we all know, Anjia is now on the verge of collapse. The reason why Anjia has not collapsed is because of the wonderful relationship between Anjia and Mohism.