Two hours later, Mo Liujin returned, dragging a bruised and battered Mo Liuteng by the collar. He threw Mo Liuteng straight in front of Chu Qingmeng's bed and pointed his sword right at his throat. Mo Liuteng couldn't even cry anymore—his wretched concubines really knew how to stir up trouble for him! His Third Brother had beaten him to within an inch of his life ever since they were kids! At his age, he was still getting beaten by him! And now he was pointing a sword at him on top of that—he really wanted to cry. Mo Jiangqing and Mo Jiangche were startled by the sight. What on earth was going on here?
Chu Qingmeng was equally startled by this turn of events and hurriedly used her sleeve to cover her face. Mu Lingxue reacted instantly; since she hadn't put on her elderly makeup yet, she got up and lowered the bed curtains. Mo Liuteng was dazed for a split second. What? It wasn't like he had never seen Chu Qingmeng before; why did she need to cover her face? But before he could dwell on it, Mo Liujin kicked him hard and barked furiously, "What are you daydreaming for?! Can't you ever keep your inner courtyard peaceful?! You almost got Qingmeng killed! Once I find out who's behind this, I don't care who she is—I'll flay her alive and tear out her tendons! Using such despicable methods—I see you really can't keep those women in line anymore!"
"Third Brother, I was wrong! I was really wrong! But I had no idea about any of this!" Howling in agony from the kick, Mo Liuteng lunged…
Chapter 108