Evil Consort in the Great Era

Chapter 89 - People Are Doing, The Heavens Are Watching

Mo Qiu raised the left hand that wasn't broken, and grabbed Fang's grandma's neck, as if he was talking to an enemy, and pushed him towards the wall.

"Son of a b * tch, that woman isn't carrying your seed!"

~ Fang's grandma pushed Mo Qiu away with all his might.

After she finished yelling at him, she panted heavily and leaned against the wall, her eyes red.

"You, treat her like a treasure. You don't even care about her hitting me."

She wiped her eyes as she spoke, and the more she spoke, the more excited she became.

"I always knew she stole from outside. Every time you brought back a girl and left her alone, she would go to the town to find her lover and play with him for three to four days."

After saying that, the Fang's grandma snorted coldly and spat at Mo Zhengshi, "That kind of slut would be better off dead!"

Her words stung Mo Qiu deeply.

He glared at Fang's grandma with a sinister expression.

Even though the current her was cursing at Mo Zhengshi, her eyes were filled with tears. Her forehead was red and swollen, coupled with her red cheeks and nose, she looked really pitiful.

However, her pitiful state, in Mo Qiu's eyes, was extremely glaring.

"Shut up, old thing."

He raised his hand and slapped Fang's grandma fiercely, "Since you know, why didn't you stop him? You're happy to see my hair turn green, aren't you? "

As he spoke, he viciously kicked her in the stomach.

"Stop."

Mo Xiyan could not watch any longer and stepped forward to push Mo Qiu away, helping the Fang's grandma to neutralize the attack.

Although she had no good impression of Fang's grandma at all.

However, it was also impossible for him to just watch as she was injured once more.

"It's your wife who is stealing from the outside, not your mother. Don't you think it's too much to beat up Abba like this?"

With her reminder, Mo Qiu seemed to have realized that his target of venting was wrong.

But even if he knew he was wrong, he wouldn't admit it.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to hit my mom, this is none of your business."

At this time, Mo Qiu no longer had the thought of playing tricks.

The anger in his heart was overflowing. He only wanted to find someone to vent it on.

That's right, venting it out, isn't necessarily hitting someone, it's still possible …

He truly deserved to be called the best representative of the wormwood.

Before he could even think of playing around, in the blink of an eye, in less than a second, he had started to think about sleeping with Mo Xiyan again.

He looked at Mo Xiyan's beautiful face, stuck out his tongue and lightly licked it, "It's fine if you don't hit her, unless you take it off and let me sleep."

His words were very straightforward.

Mo Xiyan felt goosebumps all over her body.

"Stop dreaming. How could a toad like you even think about me?"

At the same time, her gaze gently drifted towards the entrance of the courtyard.

Just now, she had used her sea of consciousness to inform Qing Qing, telling her to bring her master here quickly.

Looking at the time, it should be about now. Why isn't he here yet?

Mo Xiyan, who was still confused, had just regained her senses when she heard Fang's grandma chuckling, "Miss Mo, please help my son give birth to a child. Consider it helping me one more time."

"What did you say?"

She was shocked by her logic. Just as she turned around, she was pushed back forcefully by the Fang's grandma onto Mo Qiu's body.

Mo Qiu did not care about entering his injured right hand, he actually grabbed her waist with his left hand, and was about to kiss her.

This made Mo Xiyan extremely disgusted.

She no longer showed any mercy as she lifted her leg and mercilessly kicked Mo Qiu's lower body.

"AHH!"

This time, it was truly ruthless.

Mo Qiu's legs went soft from the pain and he knelt on the ground.

"Do you really think I'm easy to bully because I'm giving you face?"

Mo Xiyan then kicked his abdomen again.

"By giving birth to a child to my son, and by giving birth to a grandson to me, you are helping me."

Fang's grandma looked at Mo Xiyan and laughed brilliantly.

She was not a wounded cat, but a fox that hid itself completely under the skin of a cat.

She probably had no value in her eyes except for her son.

Although Mo Qiu hit her and did those dirty things here, not only did she ignore them, she even became his partner.

As for that Mo Zhengshi, he probably wasn't purely afraid of him.

After all, Fang's grandma said that she was stealing people from outside.

In this age, such a woman could already be directly immersed in a pig cage.

But, that's not right.

Mo Xiyan suspiciously looked at Fang's grandma, then looked towards Mo Zhengshi.

Mo Zhengshi had already fainted, his entire body was covered in blood.

Why didn't she respond when she saw Mo Zhengshi's vehemence?

He had fainted.

So, what he had said to steal from others was actually just a side of the Fang's grandma?

That's not right, that was her daughter-in-law. She was the son that was being loved like a treasure.

She shouldn't be able to frame such a crime towards Mo Zhengshi, right?

The more he thought about it, the more confused Mo Xiyan became. She was about to lose to the family in front of him.

It was a good thing that at this moment, the Dr. Yang arrived. Qing Qing and Little White followed behind him.

The moment he saw Mo Zhengshi, who had fallen outside the courtyard gate, without saying a word, he immediately took her pulse.

As expected, he continued, "Not good, not good. I can't hold on to the fetus anymore."

He then stood up and looked into the yard. He immediately called out, "Wiping your face, quickly come over and help. We'll carry him in."

With that, the Dr. Yang once again crouched down and started to prick Mo Zhengshi's body with the needles.

This move was extremely efficient, and it was only seen from afar, and it already made Mo Xiyan exclaim in admiration.

No, he must learn this skill.

Thus, she quickly responded to Dr. Yang and quickly ran over.

"Don't save her!"

Unexpectedly, the Fang's grandma held onto Mo Xiyan's hand and bellowed, "She is just a bastard, a bastard that cannot be saved!"

"Abba, why are you so sure that she is pregnant with a bastard?"

Mo Xiyan pulled out the hand she was holding, lowered her eyes and looked at her, then said coldly: "Also, if she really has a bastard child in her heart, then why didn't you say anything about it previously?"

Fang's grandma was stumped by her words. He opened his mouth many times, but was unable to say a single word.

Is there anything unclear about this situation?

Mo Xiyan snorted, "Abba, people are doing it, the heavens are watching, you better think things through first."