My eight sisters are the only ones who dote on me, and they are all crazy about supporting their you

Wang Xiaoke sat in the car, holding the jade token and studying it carefully.

There are pictures of mountains and rivers carved on it, revealing a sense of righteousness.

"If my guess is correct, this should be an identity token."

I remember that some sects in the ancient world would give disciples this kind of thing.

If you encounter a strong enemy, this thing can reveal your identity...

"But how can a beautiful sister have such a thing?"

Wang Xiaoke thought about waiting until Mo Yanyu recovered before figuring out the whole story.

……

Military Council.

The senior executives sat in the conference room early, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Mo Ye arrived late and sat in the main seat with a sullen face.

His eyebrows were raised coldly, and he clenched his fists, seeming very unhappy.

"Strange, why didn't the Phoenix Lord come?"

Mo Ye just came from the Mo family and has already seen his precious sister.

"She was injured and unconscious, so she can't attend the meeting this time."

The people below were all shocked and found it unbelievable.

"Who is so bold as to attack the Phoenix Lord?"

"Yeah, what are the guards for? What's the use of them?"

"Has the murderer been caught? He is so bold!"

Mo Ye glanced around coldly, his brows revealing the majesty of an emperor.

"Humph, who else can get past the guards and hurt her up close?"

Everyone reacted immediately and looked towards the marshal's seat.

Wang Yuehao subconsciously lowered his head, holding his brows and looking at the ground.

Could it be related to my son?

Eh? Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Xiao Ke has always had a good temper, how could he possibly hit a woman, let alone his girlfriend?

The murderer is definitely someone else...that's right.

"Haha, Xiao Ke is staying at home... How could he possibly go to the Mo family and attack?"

"I really don't understand. I must be getting old and confused."

Wang Yuehao raised his head confidently and found that everyone's eyes were on him.

king:"???"

The sharp eyes stared at him and made him sweat profusely.

"Marshal Wang, your son is too arrogant. How do you teach him normally?"

"That's right. The Phoenix Master is very busy... What if he faints?"

"Are you responsible for the damage caused to the country?"

"Besides, she's a girl, how can you do this to her?"

Wang Yuehao's face turned red and he almost swore.

"nonsense!"

"I know my son's character. You guys bark if you have any evidence."

"Can you afford to affect my son's reputation?"

Although Wang Yuehao said this, others didn't buy it at all.

The Phoenix Lord has lived in the Mohist school for a long time, and only a few people can get close to him.

The most likely person is Wang Xiaoke.

Park Luo stroked his white beard and couldn't help but interject.

"Marshal Wang, you should educate your son properly."

Guo Tianlang sneered and stepped on him.

"Young Master Wang is too bold. He simply disrespects the dignity of the Mohist school."

"If this matter gets out, how will others view the deputy chief?"

Everyone gathered around Wang Yuehao, pointing and talking.

It was clearly a military meeting, but it turned into a criticism and denunciation meeting.

Wang Yuehao glared at Guo Tianlang. This old guy was really good at fanning the flames.

Doesn't this mean that his son is a domestic violence suspect?

"What a big hat! Please explain yourself clearly!"

"Haha, no matter how much you say, this is the fact."

Guo Tianlang had been at odds with him for a long time, and now he finally got a good opportunity.

Because of this incident, his son must be labeled.

"Damn it, say it again if you dare."

"See if I can kill you!"

"Come on, come and hit me, I want to see if you have the guts!"

Guo Tianlang snorted coldly, but still kept biting his son.

Wang Yuehao was so angry that he punched him.

Guo Tianlang was thrown flying and fell to the ground. When he got up, he had a black eye.

In fact, Wang Yuehao had already held back, otherwise one punch would have killed him.

"Hey, Marshal Wang, calm down... This is a meeting."

Others quickly spoke out to stop it, and the atmosphere at the scene changed.

"Hey, Wang Yuehao...you actually...hit me."

"Didn't you ask me to hit you?"

Wang Yuehao snorted: "If you want to cause trouble for my son, you have to deal with my daughter first."

"If you really don't like it, let the king order the cancellation of the engagement between the two."

Some people covered their lips and laughed, just like a bystander.

Guo Tianlang sat back in his seat, covered his eyes and looked towards the main seat.

"Lord, look at him..."

Mo Ye knocked on the table and the crowd instantly became quiet.

He sighed and said, "Don't mention this matter again."

"As for Marshal Wang, you will be asked to reflect on your behavior during the meeting."

Wang Yuehao glanced at Guo Tianlang and would have thrown a few more punches earlier.

It's just a small self-reflection, not a punishment at all.

This wave made some money, but not much...

After the meeting.

Mo Ye ordered his men to drive directly home.

The main residence of the Mohist family.

A group of doctors stood in the room and reported the situation to Mo Longchen.

He suppressed his anger and made a call on his cell phone.

"Wang Xiaoke, my sister is still in a coma."

"You haven't even gotten married yet, and yet you dare to abuse my sister."

"Do you think that I, the Mo family, can't stand you?"

Mo Longchen's tone was extremely gloomy, and he almost wanted to rush into the Wang family to ask for an explanation.

"It's okay that the room was smashed like that, but the problem is that you broke her hand bone."

"Do you know that she is the apple of the Mo family's eye?"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and then Wang Yingying's voice was heard.

"Your sister is a treasure, but my brother isn't?"

"How dare you question my brother? I haven't even caused you any trouble."

Mo Longchen was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He had never been so angry before.

The servants in the distance were a little stunned when they saw this scene.

"What happened in the hall? Why is there such a big fire?"

"I heard that the young lady was in a coma and her hand was fractured... Doctor Zhao is here."

"Ah? Who dares to bully the young lady...are you so bold?"

"It seems to be the young master of the Wang family. He became like this after he came."

The servants found it incredible.

In my impression, Wang Xiaoke is very handsome, with a gentle and elegant personality.

He doesn't look like a domestic violence man at all.

"Hey, the young lady is so miserable. She has been like that since she was a child... her boyfriend has a violent tendency."

"For a moment I didn't know whether to envy her or pity her."

Mo Longchen has already come into contact with Wang Yingying.

"As his uncle, why can't I educate him?"

"He beat up my sister, and you joined in the fight?"

"Your sister also beat my brother!" Wang Yingying also became angry.

"When you walk on the road at night, be careful!"

"Are you threatening me?" Mo Longchen gritted his teeth.

This was the first time he had been threatened since he was a child.

"Why, I feel like you're not convinced."

"My aunt is best at winning people over with virtue. How about we have a competition?"

Mo Longchen was speechless for a moment, just in time to see Zhao Chen walking out of the room.

"Master, the young lady has woken up."

He quickly hung up the phone and ran to Mo Yanyu.

Mo Longchen grabbed her shoulders and asked with concern.

"Xiao Yu, are you okay? Does your hand hurt?"

"Tell me what he used to hit you, and I'll take care of it for you."

"As long as I, Mo Longchen, am still alive, I will never let anyone bully you!"

Mo Yanyu glanced at the gauze wrapped around her wrist, her thoughts in a mess.

She raised her eyes with a complicated look: "It seems... using the face?"

"Maybe I slapped him too hard."

"I knew it!" Mo Longchen was angry and suddenly reacted.

"Wait...face, you did that?"

Mo Yanyu didn't know what was going on, she just felt that her body was out of control.

"So the dent on the wall was caused by Wang Xiaoke falling?"

"Ah."

He was completely lost in thought and couldn't speak for a long time.

How much strength does it take to slam someone against the wall and make him unable to be pulled down?

Are you going to kill me?