Chapter 7735: source-5

For them, it seems that the two of them are fish on the chopping board, and they can't escape their palms, so they don't bother to restrain them anymore.

"Ah Xing, can't you see it? These three people are not easy to provoke. Although the matter they said they want to investigate involves the secrets of the Mo family, I still want to persuade you to let go when it is time to let go... "

After a pause, he added in a serious tone.

"The Mo family... You know better than me how far they have reached! For such a Mo family, some things are really not worth it..."

"I know what you mean, you and I are brothers, I understand your heart!" Mo Xing put his hand on Mo Xiaobai's shoulder and nodded heavily, "Don't worry, I know what to do!"

Mo Xiaobai wanted to say something, but he pushed him away and raised his head proudly.

"I know what you're looking for, and I know everything about it, and I can tell you everything, word for word!"

"But what?" Feng Chenglin hooked his fingers very cooperatively, "According to the previous rules, you must say a but, this is your right, you have the right to say your conditions... you What do you want us to do?"

Mo Xing didn't answer, just looked at Mo Xiaobai.

Mo Xiaobai was startled, obviously not understanding what his eyes meant.

Mo Xuanchen came over and made an inviting gesture: "Please!"

"...But, I..." Mo Xiaobai was about to defend himself when he suddenly thought of something and looked at Mo Xing in disbelief: "You, you don't want me here?"

Mo Xing lowered his gaze and did not answer.

But the meaning is already very obvious.

Mo Xiaobai shook his head in disappointment: "We are brothers..."

"It's a brother, it's for your own good!" Feng Chenglin raised his voice: "I can see it from an outsider, your brother is taking care of you, why can't you understand it? Let's go, let's go, below If you don't listen, it's for your own good!"

After Mo Xiaobai went out, Ling Luoyu looked at Mo Xing thoughtfully.

"Is he really your brother?"

"……of course!"

"Then why do you hate him... yet?"

"I don't……"

"Then why do I hold your fist so tightly?" Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on Mo Xing's fist, his eyes faded playfully: "If it's not hatred, then it's worrying. Are you worried about your brother?"

"..." Mo Xing's fingers suddenly loosened, but he didn't say anything.

However, his fingers twitched slightly uncontrollably.

Ling Luoyu smiled, "What are you worried about? Are you worried that my husband will be bad for your brother? It doesn't seem like it should be! "

Feng Chenglin raised his brows and said nothing.

Mo Xing licked his lips, his eyes a little erratic.

"Why did I say that the center is nervous?" Ling Luoyu keenly caught his small movements, imitating his appearance, and licking his lips: "When people are excited and nervous, they always make small movements subconsciously, These small actions will not even be noticed by you, but when you mentioned your deceased friend just now, you made small actions..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Xing's fists clenched again.

This time, even Feng Chenglin couldn't bear it any longer: "Look at your bitterness and hatred, even your stupid brother can't see it, everyone can see your unusualness!"