"No, no, girl, you heard it wrong," Grandpa Xiaoju realized that what he said was too general: "The Mo family is divided into three families, each of which is the head family, the south family, and the north family. They all have the surname Mo and are an ancestor. But now they have grown into three big families after they have grown up..."

The Mo family is still the same Mo family, but there are only three more family members.

"The place where we are now is Nan Mo Mo Shiyu. Mo Shiyu is the leader of the Nan family of the Mo family. Zhuge Dali is his decent subordinate. However, there are two other leaders of the Mo family, Dongjia and Beijia..."

Ling Luoyu: "...This is really messy!"

The Mo family is still very united at a certain time.

To the outside world, the Mo family will not admit that they are infighting, nor will they distinguish between east, west, south and north.

However, when talking about related interests, the camps between east, west, south, and north will be divided very clearly.

Grandpa Xiaoju said that because Nan Mo controlled the most fertile land of the Mo family, he planted the most rice, grain and other things every year. In addition, Nan Mo was the main business of trade and made quick money, so among the three branches, Nan Mo was the default enemy of the Dong family and the Bei family.

The enemy is a friend.

The relationship between Dong Mo and Bei Mo is many times better than that of Nan Mo.

For example, when it comes to worshiping ancestors, Dong Mo would join forces with Bei Mo to sacrifice together. Nan Mo has protested several times about this, but they just don’t take him to play.

It was because of this reason that Xiaoju Grandpa felt that he had caused a big trouble in his hands.

"The more I thought about it, the more I felt scared, and I kept thinking about destroying the wooden sign, but I was afraid that this thing was the only evidence. If it was destroyed, everything would be completely destroyed..."

After a lot of trouble, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that things were difficult and troublesome, so he couldn't sleep at night and had a tasteless food.

Just when he was worried and didn't know what to do, Ling Luoyu appeared.

Now, this hot potato was thrown to her.

"Girl, I've passed this thing over to you. You can handle it as you please. I don't know anything..."

Paused and added again.

"But, girl, I have a reluctant request..."

He was embarrassed and embarrassed.

Ling Luoyu narrowed his eyes: "What do you want to say?"

"I, I mean, no matter what the follow-up of this matter is, can the girl... not mention me?"

“…”

"I'm not afraid of death!" Grandpa Xiaoju quickly raised his voice a little and tried his best to hide his embarrassment: "I, I'm old, I'm not afraid of death. I, I just have Xiaoju... She's just a child. If she dies because of me, I won't have the shame to see her parents in the underworld..."

This statement is open and upright.

Ling Luoyu smiled, "Grandpa is too worried. In life, he only lives once. Who is not greedy for life and afraid of death? Is it like a cat, and I can't have nine lives? I'm also afraid of death! It's not embarrassing to say it, and if I don't say it, I will be embarrassed to hold on!"

After saying this, Grandpa Xiaoju is in a much better mood.

Otherwise, there will always be an illusion of perseverance.

"Girl, your words are heartwarming, and I won't talk to you..."

Ling Luoyu was shocked:...So, is there any secret?

Grandpa Xiaoju looked around again and said cautiously: "Although the brand I gave you is the boss's hand, the person who uses the hand is not the boss's!"
Chapter completed!