After Mo Shixiu finished speaking, Madam Mo's face was already blue and white, and she was so angry that she was about to faint.

"No, I don't allow you to marry Jiang Luoli!" She said angrily with a pale face, "If you marry her, I will not have your son."

Mo Shixiu was stunned. After a few seconds, he nodded and said in a faint tone: "If this is your choice, then the relationship between mother and son may end here."

Mrs. Mo opened her eyes wide.

"You, for a woman, you don't even want your biological mother?"

"Mom, all the choice depends on you." Mo Shixiu sighed softly, "I don't want to get to this point. But if you insist on forcing me, I can't do anything."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yesi and Mo Yunchen, who had just gone out to speak, came back.

As soon as Mrs. Mo saw her husband, tears came out with a "splash".

"What's wrong?" Mo Yunchen quickly walked to her, "Okay, why are you crying? Is it my mother..."

"Mom is fine." Mrs. Mo thought that her two sons were so angry that she was so angry that she didn't even want her mother for the sake of the woman, and she felt wronged and sad.

I couldn't help but cry.

"I'm just sad. I'm so failed in life. My two sons don't take me seriously. I have any status in this family. If I had known this, I would rather not have children. I would not be filial to me. If the children born are not filial to me, and I will give birth to them and raise them. "

Mo Yunchen frowned.

He glanced at Mo Shixiu who was standing aside: "What did you say to your mother? She was so sad."

"You can ask her." Mo Shixiu looked at Mrs. Mo's crying look, and the expression on her face did not change much, and said lightly, "Dad, since you are back, you can take good care of your wife."

Mo Yunchen already knew some of the things Mrs. Mo had done.

Besides, Mo Yunchen knew the best of his wife.

When Madam Mo heard Mo Shixiu say this, she cried even louder.

She looked heartbroken and cried while complaining: "Did you hear it? That's how your son treats me? Does he still have me as a mother in his eyes?"

"Okay, stop crying." Mo Yunchen patiently comforted his wife, "You are an elder and you cry like this in front of so many younger generations."

"If you have anything to say, go back and say it."

Mrs. Mo was still crying, yelling that her son had been raised in vain. Now that she has grown up, her wings are hard, and she doesn't listen to her anymore.

Mo Yunchen patiently persuaded him a few words, and as he persuaded him, he became a little impatient, his face became darker, and his tone became much colder: "Okay, don't make trouble again. Now when you go back with me, let Ashi and the others stay here."

Mrs. Mo felt very wronged.

She wanted to find comfort in Mo Yunchen.

Who knew that Mo Yunchen, who had always loved her, was not so patient this time. After coaxing her for a few words, she felt a little bad in her tone.

Mrs. Mo felt even more wronged.

All of my sons turned against her. Now even my husband, who has always loved him, is not as gentle as before.

She felt that this home had completely changed.

It's no longer my original home.

Her son and her husband are not the same as before.
Chapter completed!