Mo Liang arrived when they were still eating breakfast. As soon as he set his eyes on i i, a sly smile rose from his lips and he made his way to the dining table. i i was sitting between Mingzhu and Jingzhe, one of them needed to move to create space for him.
As it was known, the weakest was the first to be picked on when it ca to everything,
"Mingzhu, move." he ordered crassly.
His right hand impatiently pulled on the back of the chair as Mingzhu made no move to stand. Instead, she pouted and turned to her mother.
i i smiled at her daughter and handed her a muffin. "Eat,"
Mingzhu nodded, smiled and ate her muffin.
Mo Liang clenched his hands and then he moved to Mo Jingzhe’s side.
"Move, I want to sit next to my wife."
Mo Jingzhe scoffed, he did the sa thing that i i had done for Mingzhu, he placed a muffin on her plate and smiled. "i i, eat, we have ten minutes left or we will be late."
i i was like her daughter, she responded in the sa way too, biting into the muffin and then taking a sip of milk.
Mo Liang was angered, he felt disrespected so he put his hand on Jingzhe’s shoulder, intending to move him away by force. Out of the blue, Mo Jingzhe fell out of the chair and landed on the ground as if he had been shoved with incredible force. The half eaten bowl of sweet red bean porridge he had been eating fell on his arm.
[Host, the green tea has been targeted by Mo Liang you must defend him.
Failure: Two new allergies for Mingzhu.
Reward: A new motorcycle, The Hyperpulse.]
i i, Feng Qi and Mingzhu all rushed to Jingzhe’s side, each one of them shouting over the other, inquiring about his health.
"What is wrong with you?" i i turned tilted her head to the right and raised her voice at Mo Liang. Her eyes flashed with annoyance.
The system did not even need to give her a mission for this incident, she was boiling with anger genuinely.
"I didn’t touch him." Mo Liang defended himself in an equally loud voice. "He is faking it."
i i raised her leg and kicked Mo Liang on the leg. "Faking it!!! Jingzhe is normal, he has never been injected with any strength serum like you. Anybody with common sense can understand the difference in strength between you two. Mo Liang, if you have sothing to say, co at , do not harm other innocent people."
Mo Liang slamd his fist on the table, "I said that I did not touch him." He bellowed out. "Soone must have seen what happened." He looked around for witnesses.
The three maids and the butler that had all witnessed the incident shrugged or muttered, "I did not see anything."
Mo Liang was beyond exasperated. "You....you are all in this together." he accused them. He squatted down and tried to touch i i’ shoulder but she flung his hand away.
Nevertheless, he tried again, "i i, I did not touch him. This bastard is not as innocent as he looks, trust . I know you are angry with at the mont but I am your husband, don’t you have the smallest trust in ?"
Jingzhe moaned at that exact mont and i i turned her head back to him. "A Zhe, does it hurt? Let’s go to the hospital."
Jingzhe was holding his hand, the area where the porridge had scalded him slightly. Even though it had been so hot, the skin had turned red.
"Daddy, Mingzhu will blow on it for you."
Cough like laughter escaped Mo Liang’s mouth. "Daddy!!!" He stood up, cackling bitterly still, "Daddy!! i i is this what you are teaching my daughter? How dare you make her call this bastard daddy?" He scread.
i i did not respond, she helped Mo Jingzhe to his feet and helped him sit on the chair. Feng Qi received a first aid box from the butler and i i personally tended to the injury.
She applied so instant cooling gel to the area to neutralize the heat damage and kill the pain around the area, so regenerative spray to promote rapid healing and prevent scarring and a smart bandage which was embedded with sensors to monitor the progress of the wound.
In the field of dical research, the world had co so far thanks to Pear Scientific park and all of its almost magical inventions.
"How do you feel A Zhe?" She asked.
Jingzhe blinked a few tis and he smiled. His slightly red eyes made it appear as if he was hiding the pain or had experienced great pain.
"It doesn’t hurt anymore." He stood up and hugged i i, right in front of Mo Liang. "i i, thank you." He let her go and smiled sadly, "Its my fault, I should have moved when elder brother told to. I have no right to sit next to you."
i i touched Mo Jingzhe’s arm and shook he head. "Don’t say that, you have every right to sit next to . This is not just my house, its yours too so you can sit anywhere you like unlike so people that are not welco here." She turned her head around and shot a glare at Mo Liang when she said that last part.
She wanted him to know that he was the unwanted party in the house.
"You..I can’t believe this!" Mo Liang exclaid. "He is pretending, that porridge was not even hot."
i i picked up what had remained of Mingzhu’s porridge and she splashed it Mo Liang’s hand. "Since its not hot, then you don’t mind if I give you the sa treatnt as you have given him."
If Mo Liang had been surprised before, now he was about to have a heart attack because he was more than surprised. How could i i kick him and pour porridge on him for the sake of what was clearly a green tea man!!
What had been going on while he was in space? When had the relationship between his wife and younger brother beco so close to this extent?
"Let’s go, we are going to be late for Mingzhu’s first day of school." i i tugged on Jingzhe’s arm.
"What new school?" Mo Liang asked. "Mingzhu is my daughter, if she is going to a new school, I should know about it."
His questions were not answered. i i, Mingzhu and Jingzhe went upstairs and changed, leaving Mo Liang in the dining room, almost foaming at the mouth as anger swelled more and more within him.
When they returned, they still didn’t say a word to him and left the house.
Unwilling to give up, Mo Liang run out of the house and followed them in his flying car.
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