Chapter 2858 Just draw them holding hands side by side

Mo Beiyan couldn't move away at all, and was being watched all the time. Everyone had opinions on the Mo family, and the victims' families had endless ways of revenge.

In the evening, school was over, and the children all came out carrying their schoolbags. The children who went to school here were all children from well-known aristocratic families, and all of them had extraordinary backgrounds.

In the huge classroom, Mo Yaochen was sitting on a chair by the window, with a large piece of drawing paper in his hand. A little boy ran over and pushed his shoulder, "Chenchen, aren't you leaving?"

Mo Yaochen shook his head, holding a paintbrush in his hand, "I live here."

Another child poked his head over and said, "I was watching TV last night and it seemed that your mother was arrested."

"No!" Mo Yaochen suddenly turned his head, with determination on his face, "That's because they arrested the wrong person. My mommy and daddy are both good people, so they won't do bad things!"

"But……"

Mo Yaochen stood up and stared at him coldly, "They are my daddy and mommy. No one knows them better than me. If you keep talking nonsense, I will definitely beat you. If you don't believe me, you can try

."

"..."

The boy was frightened by the coldness in his eyes. He dared not say anything, so he pushed his companion and walked out.

It wasn't until their backs disappeared into the classroom that Mo Yaochen turned around and sat back. He held the paintbrush tightly in his little hand. There were six people on the white drawing paper. The boy was not good at drawing, but he did draw vividly.

Mo Nanjue, Tong Ran, Mo Beiyan, Mo Huantong, Chen An, Luo Xiao...

Mo Yaochen placed himself between Mo Nanjue and Tong Ran, each holding one of his hands, while Mo Beiyan and Mo Huantong left a medium-sized space between them.

That was left for his sister.

Mo Yaochen frowned and thought about where to put the strange uncle and uncle...

He thought for a long time and finally put them together, but it didn't look good standing alone, so he simply drew them holding hands side by side.

It seems a bit strange to look at it this way...

No matter, that’s it!

Mo Yaochen clapped his little hands, walked to the study notebook nearby, took a photo of the drawing paper and sent it to his personal space.

Tong Ran applied for it on his behalf, telling him that no matter what he wanted to say or what he was unhappy about, he could write it in and no one would see it.

Of course, she actually peeks often...

Mo Yaochen closed the computer, carefully folded the drawing paper and put it into Spider-Man's schoolbag. His small figure walked to the window and looked quietly at the large garden outside.

Not long after, there were footsteps behind him, and the teacher walked up to him and said, "Chenchen, your family is here to pick you up."

Mo Yaochen suddenly raised his head, his big eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Yes," the female teacher held his hand, "Let's go, the teacher will take you out."

Mo Yaochen hurriedly put on his schoolbag. He walked so fast that the teacher was almost dragged out of the classroom by his hand.

At the school gate, the children had almost left. Four men in black stood by the car door. Seeing him coming out, they hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Young Master."

Mo Yaochen couldn't help but look behind them and at the car, but he didn't see Mo Nanjue or Tong Ran. He lowered his head in despair, "Are mom and dad busy?"

The man in black couldn't help but choke, but he couldn't say anything to him, so he had to step forward and hug him, "Young Master, let's go."

Mo Yaochen didn't ask any more questions. He turned his head and waved his little hand to the teacher, "Goodbye, teacher."
Chapter completed!