Chapter 301 This Heart Is Frozen!

Mo Xingchen said with a helpless dry smile: "Nephew Dong's saber is naturally a magic weapon." He took the sheathed saber, but felt his wrists fall down hard, he was taken aback, and hastily lifted the Yuan He held the knife with great strength, so as not to make a fool of himself on the spot. But he was also taken aback.

What knife? so heavy?

It was pulled out with a clang, and a black cold light shot out all over the place, with murderous intent. It seemed that the temperature in the entire Mo family also dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant.

The whole knife, without any decorations! Very simple! However, the blade has short hair, the back of the blade is as thick as cutting a mountain, and the shape of the blade is smooth. It can be seen at a glance that this is a murderous weapon!

Under such a knife, I am afraid that even a sledgehammer can cut two halves!

"This knife, even without any power, can cut iron like mud! Its sharpness is by no means inferior to the Xingmeng Qingwu knife that my boss gave to Xiaowu..." Dong Wushang said meaningfully road.

"Xingmeng Qingwu Knife"" Mo Xingchen was startled, at this point, he believed Dong Wushang's words to eight percent. He actually knew the name of that knife....

"What a great knife..." Mo Xingchen held the knife fondly, reluctant to part with it. However, such a knife can only be used by members of the Mo Dao family, if it is placed in the Mo family... I'm afraid even if it is used by a king-level master..., it won't work!

too heavy!

Dong Wushang took the knife and said with a satisfied smile, "This knife was given to me by my boss."

Mo Xingchen was shocked again.

The ability of that mysterious boss in my heart became more speculative. A Xingmengqingwu, such a peerless sword...

What kind of background does this have to be able to casually send out such a magical weapon that can shake the world? And one gift is two handles?

"Xingmeng Qingwu Knife" was given to him because of the word Qingwu in Xiaowu's name. "Dong Wushang said solemnly: "Uncle Mo Shi, please don't let down the word Qingwu." "

Mo Xingchen forced a smile, but couldn't tell what it was like.

"I'm going to see Xiao Wu, the boss asked me to bring her some things." Dong Wushang smiled and said, "They are all things to coax the children, Uncle Mo Shi go to work, I will leave in a while I will not say goodbye to your old man specifically.

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Mo Xingchen nodded heavily, only feeling confused.

If the boss Dong Wushang knew about Xiao Wu's experience in the family, would he not...

Dong Wushang entered Mo Qingwu's small courtyard and talked to Mo Qingwu for a while. Under Mo Qingwu's innocent and suspicious eyes, Dong Wushang moved closer to her crystal clear ears and said in a low voice: "Don't talk about your brother Chu Yang's appearance." When someone asks you, no matter who it is, don't tell me, you know? "

"Why?" Ying Qingwu blinked her big eyes.

"Hey, what you say will bring great danger to your elder brother Chu Yang... He may die!" Dong Wushang said.

'Most likely to die! , These few words completely frightened Mo Qingwu!

"I won't say!..., Little Lolita nodded fiercely, with a resolute expression, and the bowknot on her nodding head was buzzing...

Dong Wushang left.

Mo Xingchen thought for a long time, and finally decided to ask his daughter about the situation.

"Xiao Wu, what did the person who saved you that day look like?" Sitting next to Mo Qingwu, Mo Xingchen asked gently: "He saved you, but it's a great kindness, we have to find a way to repay him .”

"I... forgot..." Mo Qingwu blinked.

"Forgot?" Mo Xingchen was taken aback.

"En." Mo Qingwu nodded vigorously: "I really forgot."

Mo Xingchen waited to ask again, but he could see a trace of fear and hatred in his daughter's eyes! I couldn't help trembling all over, feeling weak all over.

Such eyes of fear and hatred are clearly because of seeing himself!

Looking at the eyes of his biological father, it was like seeing a life and death enmity!

She is still a child! a little girl! Even now, he is only ten years old.

Why do you have to endure so much pain?

Mo Xingchen's heart softened, and he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch his daughter, but Mo Qingwu's body trembled violently, looking at his father fearfully, shrank back a little, avoiding his father hand.

Mo Xingchen's hand stopped in mid-air. Pain flashed in his eyes.

Then he gently withdrew his hand and sighed sadly.

How could he not know that the neglect these days and the far worse treatment compared to before have already caused Mo Qingwu's young heart an indelible trauma that will never be erased!

Mo Xingchen could completely imagine that this period of time would be unforgettable to his daughter for the rest of her life, and even because of this, her personality would change drastically, and she would never be able to get over the pain of this time in her entire life!

But that's all he can do. Because he is the head of the Mo family!

What he considers can only be the overall interests of the Mo family, and the life and death of the Mo family, not the affection of a father!

Sitting in this position, he can no longer have family affection.

What Mo Xingchen didn't know was that Mo Qingwu was still longing for her father's caress; she had been longing for that warm embrace.

The retreat just now was just because the experience during this period made her feel inferior, and she subconsciously avoided it; there was also a kind of little girl's anger. But if Mo Xingchen stretched out his hand again, Mo Qingwu would definitely throw herself into his father's arms with tears in his eyes, crying heartily.

She had been looking forward to this hug that could shed tears for a long time. Even in my dreams, I was being hugged by my father...

But when she saw Mo Xingchen's hand stay in the air for a while and then retracted it, Mo Qingwu was completely desperate.

Really, don't you even want to hug me?

After the visits of Ji Mo, Luo Kedi, and Dong Wushang, who can be said to be outsiders, Mo Qingwu can feel the alienation of her father from her!

In Mo Qingwu's beautiful big eyes, there was a dead gray of despair, and her delicate red lips also turned pale and bloodless at this moment.

At this time, she remembered Dong Wushang's words.

, if they find out, your brother Chu Yang will probably die! ,...

Sure enough, as soon as Brother Wushang left, his father came to inquire about Brother Chu Yang.

He didn't come to see me at all, but he wanted to get news about brother Chu Yang from me, to kill...

Mo Qingwu suddenly felt that her heart had turned into a block of ice!

She looked at the person closest to her with hatred in front of her, and she just kept shouting in her heart: Why? Why is it so unfair to me? Why are you so cruel to me? There are very few people in this world who are willing to treat me well, why do you still want to hurt my elder brother Chu Yang?

Are you satisfied if no one in this world treats me well again?

Mo Qingwu lowered her head and remained motionless.

"Xiao Wu, go to the room. It's so cold outside." Mo Xingchen sighed for a long time, lowered his head and said, "Don't run around" If you have time, learn how to learn from your mother. "

This is the longest sentence he has said to his daughter in a long time.

Not without concern.

He finally gave up on asking his daughter about the well. Let him be a beautiful memory in my daughter's heart... As for the future, I will talk about it later.

But his last sentence made Mo Qingwu even more sad. Learn from female celebrities.

"I see." Mo Qingwu whispered in despair, then slowly turned around and walked into her room step by step. She lowered her head and never raised it; the little figure walked all the way into the room and never looked back.

With a bang, a big teardrop fell on the stone steps in front of the door, and then Mo Qingwu entered her room, closing the door gently with her backhand.

The two doors slowly closed, but it seemed... Mo Qingwu's heart door was also completely closed at this moment.

Locked out his own home and the world!

From now on, this heart is frozen!

Mo Xingchen stared blankly at the closed door. He suddenly felt uncomfortable just now, as if he had a vague feeling that he had lost his daughter.

It seems that the daughter's closed door will never be opened again in this lifetime.

He shook his head, expelled this absurd emotion from his mind, and smiled wryly in his heart: How is this possible? She is still a child. A little girl who just turned ten...

Then he turned and walked out, walking quickly.

Mo Qingwu's Xingmeng Qingwu Knife was actually a gift from a well-known person. This matter must be discussed with the family elders immediately, and it must not cause a strong enemy...

It is necessary to discuss a perfect plan with the elders. In case that big man comes to the door, the family should not only find a way to keep Xingmeng Qingwu Dao, but also use Mo Qingwu's relationship to add a strong alliance to the family. ....

This is also the only and greatest use of my "female heart", right?

Mo Xingchen came to the Elder's Pavilion and explained his purpose.

When it comes to what Dong Wushang said, Mo Wuxin, the chief elder of the family, chuckled, squinting his eyes and said: "Based on the words of this young master Dong, you, the head of the Mo family, are so shaken." gone?"

"This..., this should not be fake!" Mo Xingchen said: "It can be seen from the very beginning that Xiao Wu must be rescued by an expert. And the Xingmeng Qingwu Knife is by no means something that ordinary people can use .”

"That's not necessarily the case." Mo Wuxin said: "However, we can't be careless about this matter; we can only wait and see what happens, and wait for that so-called expert to arrive. If we can use it for our own use, it would be a great thing."

"Well, before that, do you want to lightly dance Xingmeng first?" Mo Xingchen asked tentatively.

"Based on the few words of the second young master Dong, you actually want to hand over that peerless treasured sword to a trash with no future? If this is a conspiracy by the Dong family, the purpose is to seize the precious sword, but how?"

Mo Wuxin rolled his eyelids, and said solemnly: "If that's the case... do you know what the consequences will be? You must know that the Dong family is also called the ink knife family, and they are experts in using knives!"

"What the Great Elder said is true." Mo Xingchen was silent for a while, and finally bowed his head.