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In the Mo family, Mo Jingyuan was known for being low-key, uncontested, and indifferent.

However, this didn't mean that he didn't care about the safety of the Mo family. He did it because he loved his family too much. He could not bear to participate in the struggle between his brothers. These people were his brothers and sisters.

Rather than hurting their brotherly relationship in a fight for power, it was better to not want anything at all.

But today, he really couldn't hold it in any longer.

He was also a member of the Mo family, how could he stand by and watch such an unfair thing happen?

"Dad, punish me. Even if you beat me to death, I want to get to the bottom of this. You have to explain yourself!"

"You …" Mo Xu never expected that his third son would be so stubborn like an ox.

"View …" I'm begging you, don't say anymore. " Li Xiuran was truly frightened to death by her husband's actions. She knelt beside him, begging with tears and snot all over her face.

"Jing Lin, I've already been married to you for so long, when have I ever asked you to do anything?" I beg of you, do you not want our daughter anymore … So you're going to abandon the two of us, aren't you... Shut up, I forbid you to speak again. Don't you know Dad's temper? He's the kind of person who keeps his promises … A hundred times, are you still alive …

If you insist on doing so, I won't take this home. "I'll pack my things right now and return with Night Snow. I won't take a step into the Mo family ever again …"

"Soo Lian!" Mo Jingyuan was forced to the point where he had no other choice.

Li Xiuran held him tightly, not allowing him to say another word!

An Shuang had never expected that she would uncover the Mo family's old mansion's shocking secret because of her own carelessness. Little Snowball, who was in her arms, did not make a sound either.

She looked up, knowing she was going to be punished today. But as long as she could keep Little Snow Ball, she was willing!

Mo Hongyi's gaze collided with her in the air.

She understood. There was anger, hatred, and a hint of disappointment in her grandfather's eyes.

An Qian lowered her head. She knew that she had once again disappointed her grandfather.

"If Second Young Madam fails to abide by the family rules, she will be sentenced to thirty punishments in battle. Someone, bring the second young mistress outside the ancestral hall! "

Thirty punishments? Although she was not as frightening as Meng Hao when she was just over a hundred years younger, she was still a delicate woman. If she could endure it, then it would be a huge trial.

When Gu Ruoyun heard this news, she couldn't suppress the joy on her face.

He had finally made her suffer. Even after thirty blows, she still had not been beaten to a pulp. Even after her injuries healed, the second young mistress of the Mo family would never be able to raise her head up because of her family's laws.

Thinking of this, her face revealed a complacent expression, and her lips curled up into a cold smile.

Outside the ancestral hall, a long wooden bench had been set up. The servants who had taken action were the servants who had been guarding the ancestral hall. When he heard this news, he was also very surprised. Everyone in the Mo Residence could see that Old Master Mo had always favored this second young mistress, always defending her and helping her in the village.

But today …

The plank was about a meter long, and the red paint had fallen off where the plank head had been. On both sides of the board, there were still some green dust.

This was a spell that he had not used in a long time, to the point that even the board was beginning to grow a little moldy.

The afternoon sunset slowly fell.

It was the same people from before who were now gathered at the entrance of the temple.

A servant brought in a red wooden chair for Muk Buyi to sit down.

The old tutor sat right in front and said, "Let's do it!"

Mo Eversnow's car stopped at the main gate of the Mo Residence. For some reason, his mind was troubled today. This feeling wasn't unfamiliar to him.

He remembered that once when he went out to do something, he always had this feeling of panic, but he couldn't tell where it came from. He had just subconsciously rushed back early, and sure enough, something had happened to An Qian.

This time, just like last time, he went straight to the Water Tree Courtyard after entering the Mo Residence.

Mama Rong and a few other servants were running around the room, but they had word that no one was allowed to go in. They knew that something had happened to An Qian, but they could only worry and couldn't help in any way.

After Mo Yeyhan entered, Mother Rong seemed to see hope.

"Second Young Master, something bad has happened to Second Young Madam."

Hearing this, Mo Ye Han cursed in his heart. Something really happened. He quickly asked, "Where is she now?"

"I heard that he was taken to the ancestral hall. He said that the old gramps had personally given the order to punish Second Young Madam."

"What did you say?" Mo Ye Han said in surprise. He immediately turned around and walked out with large strides.

What had happened? How could An Shuang be punished by the family? This matter was personally ordered by his grandfather. Wasn't grandpa the one who usually felt the most pain the shallowest? Why would he personally issue an order against her?

An Qian's body was thin to begin with. During the days she had been with him, she had often suffered. How could he bear the consequences of this battle? Thinking of this, Mo YHan took even greater strides.

Outside the ancestral hall, a servant raised a wooden board, but refused to come down.

After all, the person lying in front of him was the second young mistress of the Mo family. He was just a servant, how could he dare to do such a thing?

"Why aren't you attacking?" Mo Xu asked in a low voice.

The servant looked at him timidly.

Mo Xu sighed, stood up, walked over, and extended his hand to take the board. Then, he looked at An Qian and asked, "Girl, have you caused a great disaster?"

"Yes sir!" An Qian was sprawled on the wooden bench.

"Are you willing to accept your punishment?"

"Yes sir!" An Qian knew that if the old man didn't punish her today, the punishment would definitely be Little Snow Ball. It didn't matter if she was hurt, at least Little Snow Ball could hold her.

Besides, she had indeed caused trouble today. If the old gramps protected her again, then where would be her prestige in the Mo family from now on?

"Good!" Grandfather is personally punishing you, do you have any complaints? "

"No!" An shallow-eyed, teeth deep bite.

The mistake was indeed made by her. Even though she didn't do it on purpose, the rules set down by the Mo family's ancestors, how could they be broken?

Mo Qiuyi was very satisfied with An Qiushan's bravery, but at the same time, the anger in his heart did not lessen.

Today, An Qian was bound to be punished.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have known her responsibilities and wouldn't have been on guard against others.