The Boss Behind The Game

The sudden acquaintance flashed Mo Xiaoxin's waist.

Especially seeing the old mother who is indifferent to everything, she has mood swings at this moment.

Mo Xiaoxin instantly imagined a bloody love history, and it still ended with chaos and abandonment.

But after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly showed horror. If it is really love, then I am...

The suffocating brain supplement made Mo Xiaoxin unable to breathe.

At this moment, Mo Lanlan had pulled out the machete, and angrily slashed towards Aojian.

With the golden light flashing, a war blade more than three meters long emerged, slashed fiercely at Ao Jian's body, and sent him flying.

However, the perplexed Moranlan followed closely and slashed down again.

This time, the spirit sword behind Aojian automatically protected the master, and the nine spirit swords flew to Aojian's chest at the same time, blocking Mo Lanlan's slash, and then bounced it away.

"Lan Lan, aren't you dead!" Ao Jian asked in a trembling tone with a look of horror on his face when he fell to the ground.

Mo Lanlan didn't answer, and stepped forward again, slashing at Aojian with saber aura.

But facing the mighty Aojian, no matter how Moranlan attacked, he couldn't break through his defense.

"Lan Lan, tell me what happened!" Ao Jian asked again after manipulating the spirit sword to jam Moran Lan's battle blade.

"Death? You are so cruel that you abandon us and leave, I will make you regret and suffer for the rest of your life!" Mo Lanlan said viciously.

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoxin on the side gasped:

"Mother, is he the father who ate, drank, whored, gambled, owed countless debts, and finally committed suicide?"

"Bah, he's not your real father!" Mo Lanlan turned to look at Mo Xiaoxin and scolded angrily.

Hearing this, Ao Jian suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Xiaoxin.

It can be seen that the eyebrows of Mo Xiaoxin do have some imagination with himself!

He immediately came sideways to Mo Xiaoxin's side, swung his sword and stabbed at Mo Xiaoxin.

In Mo Xiaoxin's astonished expression, the spirit sword brushed across his wrist.

After standing still, Ao Jian lightly wiped the blood beads hanging from the tip of the sword with his finger, showing a horrified expression on his face again.

"There is a faint sword intent in his blood, he is my son!"

"Damn it, Uncle Aojian, don't scare me, you're going to give me a fucking heart attack!" Mo Xiaoxin was dumbfounded.

"He's not your son, I gave birth to someone else!" Mo Lanlan shouted angrily again, looking extremely irritable.

"I belong to the Ao family, and there is sword intent flowing in my body. It was there at the moment of birth, how could it be fake!" Ao Jian looked at Mo Xiaoxin, his tone trembling.

"Fuck you, this is a game, can you take it seriously? If I say no, then it's not!" Mo Lanlan looked a little annoyed.

"People in the village told me that you gave birth to a daughter..." Turning to look at Mo Lanlan, Ao Jian had a complicated look on his face.

"Yes, it's a daughter, so your Ao family has become extinct, this is not your son, I was born outside!"

"It turns out that this is also a lie you made up, you are still alive...I..." Ao Jian was very emotional.

When he left at the beginning, it was when Mo Lanlan was pregnant for four months, and after he left, he never went back. He was completely in a state of obsession with practicing swords, and he didn't return until he was completely defeated by Ruthless.

Only then did he know that Mo Lanlan and the child were dead, and he had heard all this from others, and he had also seen the tombstones of the mother and daughter with his own eyes.

At that moment he was disheartened.

But I didn't expect that all of this was fake. Obviously, this was all planned by Mo Lanlan, with the purpose of making himself regret and suffer!

"Lan Lan, I was wrong. At that time, I had practiced sword magic for revenge. I'm sorry for you..."

"Mom, tell me the truth quickly, I can't take it anymore, this is too bloody!"

"The truth is, he is not your father. Your father eats, drinks, whores, gambles, owes countless debts, and committed suicide long ago!" Mo Lanlan stared at Mo Xiaoxin and said.

"Really?" Mo Xiaoxin showed a puzzled expression.

"You are my son, my Ao Jian's son, you can never be wrong!" Ao Jian said at this moment.

The family relationship is too complicated, and Mo Xiaoxin is almost suffocating.

Although her own mother kept joking that she picked it up, Mo Xiaoxin never cared. Anyway, her own mother is her own mother, even if she picked it up, she is still her own mother.

But now there may be an extra father, and the other party is Ao Jian, the person he has always hated on the forum.

This made him unable to digest.

"Mom, I remember you said at the time that you and your own father are very powerful, how could you give birth to a weak chicken like me." Mo Xiaoxin looked at Mo Lanlan and said weakly.

Upon hearing this, Mo Lanlan showed an angry face:

"I said a fart! If you want to recognize this father, then you should, don't bother me!"

After speaking, Mo Lanlan suddenly chose to go offline.

Seeing this, Ao Jian immediately took a step forward, but before touching Mo Lanlan, she turned into a black mist and went offline.

A look of regret suddenly appeared on his face.

At this moment, he turned his head to look at Mo Xiaoxin who was still stunned.

The two stared at each other.

"Don't look at me, I have a big head now, whether you are my father or not, my mother has the final say!" Mo Xiaoxin was still in shock, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

"Is your name Mo Xiaoxin?" Ao Jian squeezed out an awkward smile on his face.

"Yes, my mother's last name!"

"Did she mention me to you?" Ao Jian asked again.

"As mentioned before, eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and countless debts, in short, he is a heinous bastard and bully image!" Mo Xiaoxin replied without hesitation.

The smile on Ao Jian's face froze instantly:

"Ahem... It was my fault at the beginning, and I will make it up to you in the future..."

"Don't do this, if you are really my father, then I must hate you to death, isn't it still undecided!" Mo Xiaoxin quickly took a step back and said.

Thinking of his own father abandoning their mother and son, and letting him bear the ravages of mother's love alone, this is something a person can do!

What a bastard!

At this time, Ao Jian suddenly frowned:

"By the way, why did you offer a reward to your mother?"

"Ahem, family matters! Family matters!" Mo Xiaoxin's expression became extremely embarrassing when he heard that.

If the person in front of him is really his own father, isn't he hiring his own father to kill his own mother?

Fuck, TV dramas don't dare to shoot like this, it's too bloody!

Mo Xiaoxin trembled. Fate is really scary. He almost found a father after playing a game.

However, what Mo Xiaoxin doesn't know is that in the battle, if the luck is particularly good, the player can even find the ancestors of the NNN generation of ancestors, everything depends on fate.

"Stop talking, I have to go see my mother!" Mo Xiaoxin suddenly said at this time.

"Where is your home?" Ao Jian asked hastily.

"Don't think about it, my mother will tell you if she wants to, and if she doesn't want to, I won't say it either!"

Hearing this, Ao Jian nodded with a complicated expression, and didn't bother too much.

He knew how wrong the path he took at the beginning was, and he was completely enchanted. As Wuqing said at the beginning, if he didn't give up the sword, he would be useless in this life. Fortunately, he realized the ten ways of the magic sword during the battle, and he was able to get out of the state of demons. break away.

Now knowing that his relatives are still there, Ao Jian's originally withered heart couldn't help but stir up waves.

And he understands that this mistake must be made up for slowly, it cannot be done overnight.

At this moment, a surge of excitement suddenly surged in Ao Jian's heart.

Since this person is my son, then my Aojia swordsmanship is not unique, he can inherit my mantle and practice Aojia swordsmanship.

However, at this moment, Mo Xiaoxin's figure turned into a black mist, and he chose to go offline.

After going offline, Mo Xiaoxin quickly quit the game, then opened the game cabin, and ran to his mother's room.

"Mom, don't be too hard on yourself!" Mo Xiaoxin shouted while running.

When he came to his mother's room, Mo Xiaoxin opened the door, and was stunned to find that his mother was eating snacks calmly.

"Mother..."

"Why?" Mo Lanlan looked at Mo Xiaoxin in disgust and asked.

"What about your mood just now?" Mo Xiaoxin was stunned.

"That's just pretending. Do you really think I care about him? I'm angry because the bastard told me to practice sword before he left, but now he's playing games. It's a bastard's behavior!" Mo Lanlan was very angry Said.

"Then why are you offline?"

"I can't beat him! Find a reason to retreat!"

"That's it?" Mo Xiaoxin asked in disbelief.

"That's right, I feel comfortable when he's not here. He used to keep me in charge of playing games. What a relief!" Mo Lanlan said nonchalantly.

It really is my own mother!

Mo Xiaoxin has never been dissatisfied with his mother's strange personality in his life!

"Mom, tell me the truth, is he my real father?" After thinking for a while, Mo Xiaoxin walked to his mother and asked solemnly.

"No!" Moranlan immediately denied.

"I sorted out my thoughts, and combined with the previous situation, I roughly speculated that after my father left, you should have conceived me, then gave birth to me, and in the end, in order to piss off that heartless man, you pretended to be a fake death , Actually, you still care about him, right? When you just met, you didn't seem to be pretending!" Mo Xiaoxin asked with doubts.

Hearing Mo Xiaoxin's analysis, Mo Lanlan couldn't help staring, feeling that making his son smart is really not a good thing!

"Okay, don't explain, I already understand, and don't hide it from me. In short, my son is on your side!" Seeing his mother's expression, Mo Xiaoxin knew that he had guessed right.

"By the way, mother, why did he say that you originally gave birth to a daughter?" Mo Xiaoxin asked suspiciously.

Upon hearing this, Mo Lanlan sighed, and finally decided to tell the truth:

"Isn't it to piss off that bastard at the time! I just want them to be proud of their family, but I can't kill you, so I told others at that time that you were born as a daughter. When you were young, I also I gave you a daughter's outfit, and everyone believed it. But later on, I changed my mind and thought that I should just die, so I asked someone to make a tombstone, and I pretended to be seriously ill for three months. It's perfect!"

"End...perfect?" Mo Xiaoxin had completely surrendered to his mother's brain circuit.

This revenge is really deliberate, it's really ruthless!

As expected of my own mother!

"So, mother, how are you going to face him?" After thinking for a while, Mo Xiaoxin asked in a low voice.

"I just thought about it, doesn't this bastard really care about the sword in his hand? He doesn't even want our mother and son, so I will use my sword skills to defeat him, let him know that his sword skills are farts, and make him more painful. "Mo Lanlan said proudly.

"Mother! He is Aojian, the top few players in the district, not to mention the level and equipment, the inheritance of professional skills is not comparable to you!" Mo Xiaoxin felt that his mother's ideas were too inflated Yes, the feasibility rate is almost zero.

"Your mother is very talented in playing games. It's only a matter of time before she surpasses him. It's not a big problem!" Mo Lanlan waved her hand nonchalantly.

"Mom, you work hard, my son is not good at fighting, so I will support you by fishing." Mo Xiaoxin said weakly.

Upon hearing this, Mo Lanlan nodded, and then his face froze:

"By the way, why did that bastard come to me suddenly? I seem to hear you calling him to kill me. What's going on!"

Seeing his mother standing up slowly, Mo Xiaoxin knew that he might not be able to escape the beating.

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