Considering that Su Murong really recorded his disrespectful words to Mo Lao, although he was afraid of the sudden appearance of Yunyi's majesty, he was not willing to leave and left a story.

Su Murong saw her embarrassed appearance, just told her with a sneer that she didn't record, her face became more and more embarrassed.

I was so impulsive that I forgot that when Mo Shibei and I came in, she came out of the stairs and stood there all the time without moving her cell phone.

But why her mobile phone is a recording interface when it's picked up? I can't understand it, but I can't get the answer, because Su Murong won't tell her why.

"Yunyi, I'll go first." After straightening some disordered hair, he looked at Mo Shibei and turned to walk out.

"Xiaonian." Mo Shibei calls softly, but he is stopped by Yun Yi's eyes.

"Brother Shibei, contact later."

I felt that I had lost this time, but I didn't expect that he still had himself in his heart. At once, a smile bloomed on Xiao Luo's face again, and he threw a wink at him and left briskly.

"Shi Bei, I have to tell you this time. Even if Murong is wrong, how can you bring that woman here?" Yunyi watched her figure disappear at the door and turned back to her son.

"It's not what you think." Mo Shibei looks at Su Murong, goes to the sofa again, sits in, and raises his legs carelessly.

"It's not what I think. Fortunately, you still have a little conscience. If you didn't stop me just now, Murong must have suffered a loss. I can't see it any more. You have to think about it for her."

Cloud appropriate pulls Su Murong to sit into the sofa of the other side, the facial expression dignified looks at him to say.

"She's the one who's got it." Mo Shibei disdains to curl his mouth and light a cigar again.

"How did she ask for it? Did she ask for the unborn child? You're not in it? " When Yunyi heard his words, his voice became more and more severe.

Mo Shibei opened his mouth, and the words he was about to blurt out were swallowed by him.

Thinking of that night, he was really innocent.

He was tied to the bed. If it wasn't for Su Murong's various initiatives, there would be no such thing as children, but he couldn't say it.

A big man is forced by his wife. Anyone who listens to him has to laugh his teeth off.

"Mom, I know you hurt me. Don't blame him. Didn't you say that a lot of time, some superficial Kung Fu has to be done." Su Murong, who was considerate and gentle, put away his sharp edge and was a little daughter-in-law who was angry.

She's trying to make herself shriveled.

Mo Shi North hate bite steel teeth, just snorted.

Her whole face is thin and white, which is comparable to Lin Daiyu in the novel. She has time to narrow herself. It's a monster.

"Shi Bei, if there is something, just sit down and have a chat. You have a good relationship. I don't believe that a child can really break you up completely." Yunyi heard her daughter-in-law's words, sighed and looked at her son again.

"This time, not only you, mom, but also Grandpa, we are very sad. After all, we are the first great grandson of the Mo family." Su Murong listen to her words is a burst of moving, rare in ordinary days strong mother-in-law can say such words, she is really heartache.

"But you are still very young. When Murong's body is taken care of, you can try your best to have another one. Why bother?"

Seeing that Su Murong was ready to speak, Yun Yi waved her hand, stopped her speech and continued her persuasion.

"It seems that I have to celebrate my birth. Did you give up other children and give birth to me?" Mo Shibei didn't want to eat her. Instead, he drew inferences from one instance and applied her words to her.

"What did you say?" Yunyi instantly got up, walked quickly to him, and slapped him in the face.

"Why, I'm right." Mo Shibei is still sitting there quietly. He just rubs the place where he was slapped just now with his hand. He can't help grinning in his heart.

The old lady usually pays attention to exercise, so the strength of her hand is not small. It's really painful to throw it.

"You unfilial son, you are waiting for me here." Yun Yi's dignified and elegant demeanor is gone. He puts his hands in his waist and looks at his son angrily, regardless of his daughter-in-law who is still sitting there.

The air around was almost frozen, and it completely dropped to the freezing point. Except for the breathing of three people, there was no other noise.

It's not the first time that Su Murong has seen the mother and son bicker. This time, it's a real dispute, and it's serious. She wants to stop it, but she can't do it. Because of the confrontation with Gu Nian just now, she feels powerless all over, and even struggles to stand up.

"I'll just talk about it. Why are you so angry?" Mo Shibei saw that his mother's face turned from red to white and from white to green. He immediately realized that his words were too heavy and his tone was too soft.

Although he seems to be strong and arrogant, he is actually very filial in his heart, so in several battles with Yunyi, he is the first to be soft, and there has never been an exception.

"Whatever you say, you can talk nonsense. I'm so grown-up that I don't worry at all." Son attitude soft down, cloud appropriate nature no longer adhere to, straight at him rolled his eyes.

"I see." Mo Shi's cigar had been taken away by her just now, but he broke his mouth and agreed in a dull voice.

In fact, Yunyi won his cigar not because he didn't want to smoke it, but because he was afraid of scalding him when he hit him.

After all, no matter how strong I am, I still have some leeway. Besides, my son is strong and strong. It's nothing to suffer. But if I get burned by a cigarette end, I'll be in trouble. It's no joke to take medicine at small and disfigure at large.

It's a pity that Mo Shibei doesn't know about it.

"Madam, the chicken soup is ready. Would you like some now?" Wang's mother was almost frightened and approached them respectfully.

Although she heard the arguments one after another clearly in the kitchen, she knew that it was not appropriate for her to make a sound at this time, but she peeped into Su Murong's white face and felt deeply distressed, so she had the courage to report it.

"If you want to drink, Murong's body is too weak. You need to make up more." Yunyi has returned to his usual arrogance and strength, and directly helped Su Murong become the master. Then he looked at Mo Shibei: "the couple have a good meal, the couple quarrel at the head of the bed, and the end of the bed. They all make it clear that there is still any overnight feud."

"I have something to do in the evening." Mo Shi North cold face of reply, didn't listen to her command.

"It's rare for Murong to come back to live tonight. If you have anything to do with her, it's not as important as her. Take your wife with you, let her recover as soon as possible, and then open a branch for the Mo family. That's the big thing."

Yunyi ignores his evasion. He says righteously, pushing his son and daughter-in-law to the kitchen one by one.

"Ma." Mo Shibei doesn't want to hurt her, so he just agrees with her and is walking by himself.

"Ma what Ma, recognize me this Ma to listen to my words, as the young master of Mo family, you have to set an example for everyone, good."

"Murong, have a good talk with him. If he dares to leave without permission again, tell me, I'll get him back." Facing Su Murong, she turned to her son again: "Shi Bei, I tell you, don't go anywhere if you don't speak clearly at night. Otherwise, don't blame me for turning my face against my son."

"You're not eating here, ma'am?" Wang Ma saw that Yunyi's comfort and warning were soft and hard. She said something, then turned to walk out of the kitchen and asked.

"No, I've stewed bird's nest over there." Yun Yi waved his hand and said nothing more. He went straight out of the villa.

Blue Water Bay, Mo family's villa garden, the whole family live here, each is a separate villa, not far from each other, not close to each other, not only connected with each other, but also have their own private space.

The heavy talker left, and the kitchen was quiet again.

Su Murong takes a spoon and slowly drinks the soup, but Mo Shibei is eating food by herself. Wang Ma is carefully waiting on him, but he is also afraid to go out.

……

In the study, Su Murong sat in the chair of the imperial concubine, while Mo Shibei sat in the leather chair behind his desk.

"Say what you want to talk to me about."

The old lady made a speech and gave an order. Mo Shibei couldn't disobey even if she didn't want to. So after dinner, they entered the study, closed the door and began a formal dialogue.

"I'm sorry about the baby, but there's no way. I can't risk giving birth to him." Su Murong tries her best to keep her posture down. After all, she makes her own decisions and doesn't discuss with him, so she knows that she is wrong.

"You are afraid of endangering your life." Mo Shibei sneered and said without moving.

"You know that?" Su Murong was surprised to hear his words. He knew what childbirth meant to him. In this case, why did he hate himself so much? Did he really have no affection for himself?

However, why did he want to help himself and stop her when he wanted to grab his cell phone?

Didn't he want to protect himself?

A burst of abdominal language, she slightly narrowed her eyes, hoping to see through his mind, but looking at the past, deep eyes, black as ink pool, simply can not see to the end.

"I said I would get the antidote, why not wait?" Mo Shibei turns his eyes to other places and frowns slightly.

He couldn't look at her eyes any more. The dark eyes full of wisdom and enchanting spirit almost sucked away his soul and made his brain slow down.

"I can't wait." Su Murong slightly lowered his head and murmured helplessly.

He doesn't even want to see himself. What else can he do to save his heart?

"Murong, what's wrong with you?" Seeing her state, Mo Shibei conditionally stood up and walked towards her and asked with concern