Cold without temperature sound, listening to the ink in my ears, I feel buzzing in my head.

He swallowed a mouthful of blood and said gruffly, "Brother-in-law, are you sending me away or not?"
"Right"
"Brother-in-law, I called you a brother-in-law, and you did this to me?"
Mo Lian’s face twisted with anger, slowly got up from the ground and looked straight at Mo Anyan with angry eyes.
Mo Anyan’s eyes and face are sharp enough to make people feel scared. "You also deserve to call me brother-in-law. Mohist men can fight or be cruel. Only one thing can’t be devoid of humanity. There is no bottom line. People like you are not even as good as a beast. How should I treat you?"
"I’m not as good as an animal, but what about you? Who cares about my life or death? Who has really seen me? You all have ink in your eyes. Yes, he is a long grandson and respected. I am a son of a bitch and despised by you."
Mo Lin yelled.
Things have come to this. What is he afraid of?
"It’s all you who forced me. It’s all you. You all come to calculate me and bully me. What are you?" Ink winds look like crazy as hell.
Mo Anyan sneered and bent down to slap the cold eyes like a knife in the past.
"It’s no wonder that a person who even looks down on his own people looks down on the old man who was harmed by you and lived on nutrient solution. Didn’t he give you a chance? Who do you blame for not being able to catch yourself? Why do you have the face to question if your heart is irregular? "
The ink is still clutching the fire and stabbing half of my face, and I can’t say a word.
"Mo Jun can palm his hand at night, not because he is the office, but because he has the ability to have something to do. It is the right way for him to go. What about you?"
Mo Anyan endured a kick to the impulse and forbeared, "What is the right way for you to do things one by one?"
Ink winds cling to bite a tooth and the whole person shakes like a sieve.
Mo Anyan looked at him slowly and condescendingly, word for word: "Someone gives news to the Mohist clan. The Mohist parents’ room is poisoned by two ink winds. The Mohist family is expelled from Mohism from today, and the Mohist clan who dares to help him is my Mo Anyan enemy."
Expelled from Mohism?
Life and death depend on fate!
Burying his face in the ink, he stared at his eyes. I can’t believe that the face in front of him is full of fear.
"Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, brother-in-law, you give me a break, you give me a break this time, I dare not, I dare not, brother-in-law you beat me, you scold me, please don’t throw me out."
Mo Anyan looked at her nephew and sneered, "It’s not too late to ask for truth now. If it weren’t for the fact that you are bleeding with Mohist blood, I would let you live to see the sun?"
Ink winds sitting on the ground trembling eyes was silent.
Being kicked out of Mohism, what does he really have?
However, even more let his daylights out a word light from Mo Anyan’s mouth
"Somebody hand over the evidence of Mo Lin’s crime to the police and tell them that Mohists can’t sit in prison for one day less than ordinary people."
"yes, sir!"
Mo Anyan Junlang’s face was thick with fatigue. He coldly swept his eyes and the two men stopped saying a word and turned away.
Ink winds watched him go out in silence.
this time
He’s completely finished.
After a few minutes, the police car went from far to near.
Tsukiyomi ikuto!’
"Brother-in-law, what’s wrong with you? Why are you so tired?" Mo Jun put his hand at night and waved to Aly to show him a cigarette.
Aly handed the cigarette to Mojun and held it in his hand at night. "Did you find out everything?"
"I found out that it was that beast who did it."
The cigarette fell to the ground with a shake of the hand.
Mo Jun’s face suddenly changed at night, and his eyes shot LiGuang.
It was him.
At both ends of the story, no one killed grandpa again. They needed to digest the shocking news when they needed it.
For a long time, Mo Jun recovered his emotions at night. "Where is he now?"