My Previous Fraternal Twins

When Tang Wanxin followed Xu Cong to the front yard, he saw a group of people surrounded by the coffin, making noise and shouting.

The parties were in a mess.

Tang Wanxin thought of Mo Shichen's safety. She rushed forward regardless and pushed away the man in front of her. She saw Mo Shichen sitting on a young man, with one hand on the other's shoulder and the other hand clenched into a fist on the young man's face.

There was a group of people behind, who kicked and beat Mo Shichen.

But even so, Mo Shichen was motionless, just like a person who didn't know the pain, wholeheartedly doing the things in front of him.

However, when Tang Wanxin saw this scene, his heart became a ball.

Before the old lady's bones were cold, the descendants of the MOH family gathered to make trouble in front of her. How can they not make people cold.

She shouted, "stop."

"Stop, stop all." before Tang Wanxin left, he wanted to push away the man behind Mo Shichen. However, the other party suddenly hit her in the chest.

Her face changed greatly. She looked down at the punch in her chest, and a strong tingling sensation hit her in an instant.

Chu Chen suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in horror, "brother, someone beat his sister-in-law."

Mo Shichen turned his head and stared at the man standing in front of Tang Wanxin with red eyes. Then he got up and kicked his feet heavily in each other's crotch.

"Ah..." the tall man in black immediately stepped back, hit his waist directly at the corner of the table, and then shouted.

Tang Wanxin covered his chest and retreated a few steps. Mo Shichen walked forward and held her in his arms. Most of the Qi on his body was immediately collected, and his eyes looked at the woman in his arms with worry.

"Ah Qin, how are you?"

Tang Wanxin frowned, bit his teeth, took a few breaths and said, "it must be painful to be punched, but it's okay, I'm fine. “

Mo Shichen was like regaining her treasure. He held her face in one hand and his forehead was close to her forehead. His voice trembled slightly and said, "it's OK. It's OK. It's OK. How can you come suddenly? I didn't let you have a rest. “

”If something happens to you, can I still sit still? Why should I fight in front of grandma? How much should she be... "I haven't finished my sad words yet.

A man suddenly picked up his chair and hit Shi Chen on the head.

When Tang Wanxin saw it, his pupils contracted a few times, his hands tightened Mo Shichen's clothes and shouted, "Mo Shichen, get away! “

Mo Shichen looked back. The sixth master of the Mohist family raised the mahogany chair and threw it at him.

Mo Shichen immediately raised his palm, stuck it to Tang Wanxin's head, pressed her face into his arms, lowered his head, arched his back, held the woman in his arms more tightly, and protected her with his body.

”Clatter.

Tang Wanxin screamed in his arms.

The picture of Mo Shichen's head broken and bleeding after he was hit by the big chair floated in his mind.

Or she never wakes up again. All kinds of bad results make her afraid and sad.

She struggled hard and screamed, "Mo Shichen, I told you to avoid. Why don't you avoid? Who wants you to save me like this? If you die... I'll marry someone else with two children, you selfish and arrogant guy. “

With tears streaming down her face, she pushed him, beat him, scolded him, and finally broke free from his arms. She hugged him with worry, put her hand on the back of his head, and groped carefully to see if a blood hole had been smashed there.

And Mo Shichen let her hold herself like this.

However, Tang Wanxin found that Mo Shichen didn't have the bleeding blood she imagined.

The boy who had just taken the chair was also pressed to the ground by he Qingshen. Gu qinzhen stepped on each other's face with one foot.

Chu Chen, Gao Xiangrong and Gu Jinli stood in a triangular position and surrounded her and Mo Shichen.

The danger reversed in a moment. It was them.

Tang Wanxin cried more fiercely. He hugged Mo Shichen's neck tightly with both hands and scolded: "Mo Shichen, do you think your life is too long, or do you want to follow grandma? In that case, what do you want me to do? You just find a place where no one is dead. “

If it hadn't been for them just now, I'm afraid it was mo Shichen who fell to the ground now.

Thinking of this, Tang Wanxin's body trembled a few times.

”I didn't protect you in time six years ago, and you were killed by a traitor. Today... I can't see you fall in front of me anyway. "Mo Shichen looked up at the old man in the coffin:" grandma must be very happy to see it. “

At this time, the man who had just hit Tang Wanxin suddenly shook in front of him.

Mo Shichen's eyes were cold. He helped Tang Wanxin to stand up and pressed her on the chair that had just almost killed him: "sit! “

”What are you doing again, Mo Shichen? That's enough. I'll be angry if you do this again. "Tang Wanxin said, holding the armrest of the chair with both hands.

Mo Shichen stroked her face and said, "I'll avenge you for a minute. “

Others can beat him, but they must not touch his woman. Otherwise, he will have to pay the other party ten times.

Mo Shichen turned around and stared at each other coldly. Suddenly, he rushed to the man like a cheetah.

Before the other party reacts, he clasps the other party's wrist, holds the other hand on the other party's shoulder, and then pulls his hand back.

”Click! “

”Ah! “

”It's her hand. "Mo Shichen's face was slightly ferocious. After saying that, his hand fell on the other party's elbow and arm and folded back again.

”Ah! “

”Six young masters, help me. “

”You bastard, try touching him again. "The boy who was deeply pressed on the ground by He Qing struggled.

Mo Shichen gave a cold cry and glanced at Mo Lingchen indifferently: "when I get back his fist of bullying a woman with interest, I will naturally let him go. I don't want more hair, but the interest will always be counted back. “

The voice fell, and Mo Shichen looked at Chu Chen.

Chu Chen came to Tang Wanxin with a tacit understanding and blocked her sight.

Mo Shichen also took off the man's shoulder at this moment.

The man shouted in pain.

When Tang Wanxin heard the scream, he stood up from his chair and pushed Chu Chen away.

At this time, Mo Shichen had let go of each other, walked towards her and hugged her in his arms.

”It's okay. Don't look. “

”What did you do to him. “

”Whichever hand he hits you with, scrap his hand. "If Tang Wanxin hadn't watched here, he wouldn't have let go of his other hand.

Just then, a loud voice came from outside the hall: "grandma is coming, grandma is coming. “

Grandma?

Tang Wanxin looked up at the corridor opposite. Behind the sparse green scenery, a group of people came from the corridor behind. The first woman was wearing a black cheongsam with shoulder length hair tied behind her head. She was thin and haggard.

This... Is the master mother of Mohism in their mouth?