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  Hao Xiaowei only bullied a child at the beginning, and the Murong family members also vented their anger for Murong Ding. It was much lighter than the Mo family's actions. It's not surprising that he could be forgiven just by kneeling.

  The mother-in-law not only threw out the seriously ill Murong Lingran, but also nearly killed Murong Ding together with Mo Ershan...

Mr. Gao frowned and said, "That incident has long since passed. Ershan and I were both imprisoned, and it has been canceled long ago. I haven't done anything too much, and everyone in the Murong family is still alive. It's alright, and now I've been punished, and I can't go out now, they shouldn't remember it all the time, right?"

  Qiu Xiaoru sneered: "Auntie, if someone does something too bad to you, can you forgive others just because they have already been punished?"

   Mr. Gao said without thinking about it: "Of course not, I will step on it when I find an opportunity, and I will not be able to relieve my anger until the opponent is completely unable to turn over."

   "Isn't that the end?" Qiu Xiaoru said, "You can't do it, why do you think others can do it?"

   Mr. Gao choked and said again: "Then we have nothing to do?"

Qian Chuhua hesitated for a while, but still expressed her thoughts: "Auntie, let Ershan kneel before the Murong family and pray for their forgiveness. If it doesn't work, you can go too. We can't go out, but we can invite the Murong family over, just say you want to admit to them, they hate you the most now, so they should agree."

   Mr. Gao roared loudly when he heard the words: "What did you say? Do you want my mother and Ershan to kneel for the Murong family?"

  Qian Chuhua was most afraid of her mother-in-law getting angry. Seeing this, she shrank her neck suddenly, and said with a trembling voice, "Yes...Yes, now...this may be the only way now."

   "No, the storyteller said that a man has gold under his knees, so he can't kneel casually. I won't either. I'm older than the Murong family, so it's absolutely impossible for them to kneel."

  Qian Chuhua knew that this would be the result, and said helplessly: "Then there is nothing I can do."

   Mr. Gao frowned: "Can't you give a gift to the Murong family?"

  Qian Chuhua said: "No."

   glanced at Mo Xiaochun, who had a gloomy expression, and Gao suddenly wailed: "Oh, my God, can't my grandson not be able to study in this life? God, if you do, just help us."

Mo Dakang listened to all of their words in the house, and when he heard his wife's wailing, he immediately came out and shouted in displeasure: "What are you shouting, what are you shouting! When your parents and the others go out, you make trouble, do you still want to live? Now! Are you going to recruit the whole village again, so that you can feel at ease watching our family's jokes?"

   "My child's father." Gao cried and said, "I just pity our grandson. Everyone else can study in such a beautiful academy, but our grandson can't. Isn't this an obvious injustice."

   Mo Dakang sternly said: "Why do you cry, you will cry for good luck. Who is the one who caused all this? It's you, it's all because of you."