Chapter 330 Your dad quit the group



Chapter 330 Your dad quit you from the group

Xia Qingxi was confused. It was so hot now, why did Mo Ya wear a mask? So she asked:

"Mo Ya, why are you wearing a mask all of a sudden?"

"I... I have an allergy on my face." Mo Ya replied softly, not wanting to tell Xia Qingxi about the beating.

On the one hand, she was afraid that she would worry about herself, and on the other hand, she felt that this was a shameful thing.

Xia Qingxi was skeptical, but seeing that she seemed reluctant to talk, she did not dare to ask any further questions. She just said with concern:

"Moya, if you encounter any troubles or suffer any grievances, don't hide it in your heart. We are good friends and there is nothing we can't talk about."

After hearing Xia Qingxi's heartwarming words, Moya's eyes unconsciously turned red. She tried hard to suppress the sadness in her heart and said:

"Qingxi, I came to you today because I have an urgent matter! Can you help me analyze it and see if there is any way I can remedy it?"

After she rejected her father Mo Jianguo's unreasonable request to give up his quota last night, she originally thought that as long as she refused to give in and compromise, they would have no way.

However, today when she was working at the hospital, a nurse who joined the art troupe last year kindly came to tell her that her father, Mo Jianguo, had gone to the art troupe early this morning and helped her apply for withdrawal from the troupe.

She was flustered when she heard the news, but she did not immediately go to Mo Jianguo and others to ask for an explanation.

Because she knew that nothing would change if she went there. After all, they could even do such a shameless thing as asking her to give up her quota, so how could she expect them to return her quota?

After the panic, she tried to calm down and thought of going to Qingxi immediately. Qingxi was more knowledgeable and opinionated than herself, and maybe he could help her think of a good solution.

She did not ask Xia Qingxi to go to Director Lu to help her get her spot back. She knew that this was her family affair and that if Director Lu intervened, it would only be a thankless task, so she did not want to embarrass Qingxi.

Although she knew that coming to Qingxi would cause trouble for her, she had no other choice, so she told Xia Qingxi what the kind-hearted person had just said.

"You mean, your father went to the art troupe to apply for your withdrawal, and they want to vacate this spot for Mo Zhenzhen?" After hearing what Mo Ya said, Xia Qingxi simply couldn't believe that there were such shameless people in this world!

After she finished speaking, she seemed to realize something, and hurried over to look at Mo Ya and said,

"Mo Ya, did they beat you? Take off your mask and let me see."

Knowing that she couldn't hide the matter, Mo Ya hesitated for a moment, but still took off her mask.

The moment she took off her mask, Xia Qingxi was stunned when she saw Mo Ya's face. One side of her face was swollen, her skin was very red, and there were bloodshot and bruises. It was obvious that she had been beaten.

After being stunned for a while, Xia Qingxi's eyes were burning with anger, and she asked angrily:

"Who beat her? Mo Zhenzhen or her mother?"

Mo Ya's eyes were already a little wet, and the grievance in her heart could no longer be suppressed. She tried hard not to let her tears fall, and said softly:

"It's not them... it's my dad."

After hearing her words, Xia Qingxi was furious again. The mother and daughter were really vicious and scheming. She didn't show up, but "instigated" Mo Jianguo to do it.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is normal for a father to beat his children. Even if the matter is serious, no one will stand up and say anything!

"Damn it!" Xia Qingxing squeezed out a word from between her teeth:

"This unreasonable, shameless old fool! He is not worthy of being your father at all!"

Mo Ya listened to Xia Qingxing's angry curses and did not stop her. She raised her hand to wipe away the tears that were about to fall, looked at Xia Qingxing and asked:

"He has already helped me quit the troupe. Is there any way to remedy this situation?"

Xia Qingxing knew that anger would not solve the problem at all. She tried hard to calm down, then looked at Mo Ya and said:

"Let's go, let's go to the art troupe now to find out what's going on."

Mo Ya nodded quickly, then put on a mask, and walked quickly towards the military area with Xia Qingxing. Soon the

two of them arrived at the art troupe. Xia Qingying knew that only by finding the right person could the problem be solved better, so she asked Mo Ya to secretly find the woman who kindly informed her and ask the person in charge of recruiting art soldiers this time.

After a while, the two of them found Minister Ma. Minister Ma didn't seem surprised by their arrival. He looked at Mo Ya and asked:

"Daya, you are here to ask your father about your withdrawal from the troupe."

After hearing her question, Xia Qingying couldn't help but frown. Minister Ma was a little abnormally calm, as if he had expected Mo Ya to come to her.

In this way, she definitely knew about this matter, and she might even have participated in it.

"Minister Ma, there is no Daya here, please call her Mo Ya." Xia Qingying said in a cold voice, without any intention of complimenting Minister Ma.

Since they have already dug a trap, they must have found a response statement, so I have to be more assertive and let them know that I am not someone who can be easily manipulated.

After hearing what Xia Qingying said, Minister Ma was obviously stunned for a moment. He thought that they were here to "ask for help" and would definitely be polite to him. He never expected that they would be so rude to him. Minister

Ma originally wanted to put on airs, but was caught off guard by the other party.

"Who are you?" Minister Ma looked at Xia Qingying and asked. He inexplicably felt that the woman in front of him looked familiar.

"I am Xia Qingying, a good friend of Mo Ya. Commander Lu is my husband. The army filmed a commendation meeting for me two weeks ago." Xia Qingying said calmly.

What she said may sound a bit boastful, but sometimes you have to admit that status is a symbol that can make those who want to threaten and suppress you with power feel fearful.

As expected, after hearing what Xia Qingxi said, Minister Ma's face became mellow and he smiled. He looked at Xia Qingxi and said,

"Oh, why do you look so familiar? It turns out to be Comrade Xia! I've heard about your deeds, they are really amazing! Everyone in our army is proud to have a good comrade and a good military family member like you."

After listening to her "flattering" words, Xia Qingxi's face did not soften, but he said directly,

"Minister Ma, my friend Mo Ya was accepted by your art troupe yesterday. She has no intention of leaving the troupe, so we do not recognize Deputy Chief of Staff Mo's application to leave the troupe."

"Yes, I personally do not intend to quit the group." Mo Ya also immediately stood up and expressed her attitude. "

Comrade Xia, you may not understand that parents have the right to help their children quit the group. Today, Deputy Chief of Staff Mo came to me and said that Daya, oh no, Comrade Mo Yamo is in poor health and is not suitable for the intensity of the work in the art troupe."

Minister Ma said, looking at Mo Ya, who was easy to control, and began to play the emotional card for her:

"Comrade Mo Ya, your father is also considering your health. He is worried about you and for your own good. Which father would not love his children? You should also consider your father more and don't make it difficult for him."


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