After rebirth, the group's beloved daughter exploded the audience

Su Yu'an scratched his head in embarrassment, his happy brows mixed with a sense of embarrassment.

"It hasn't been decided yet." The smile that could not be suppressed moved on his lips.

It can be seen that he is very satisfied with this Zhang Wenxi.

"You're hiding it pretty well, kid!"

"No, let us have a good time guessing!"

Su Nanjin and Su Jichen playfully hugged his neck, and the atmosphere was joyful and harmonious.

Su Qianrou stood lazily aside with her hands crossed, looking at this warm scene, her eyes showing tenderness.

The original owner's family atmosphere was so good. Just standing here felt the warmth of the family, and she felt like a warm current was flowing in her heart.

Su Yu'an noticed her with his eyes and hurriedly went over to hold her hand. He said with a guilty look on his face: "Rou Rou, third brother didn't mean to yell at you last time..."

"Of course I know." Su Qianrou interrupted him first, pursed her lips, and softened her tone again.

"If you and Zhang Wenxi are interested, I won't object to her becoming my third sister-in-law."

Su Qianrou raised an eyebrow, deliberately pretending not to care.

But Su Yu'an still saw through it. His sister was a mean-spirited person who was just putting on a show.

"I knew Rourou wouldn't be so stingy."

The warm laughter came from the Su family, just like the winding and undulating mountain road, lingering for a long time.

On the other side, when Mo Beichen was watching the Su family news seriously through his mobile phone, the sound of Mr. Mo's crutches fell like a thunderstorm.

Following the voice, Mr. Mo's old face covered with black haze hung in front of Mo Beichen, his cloudy pupils exuding a fierce look.

Mo Beichen frowned slightly: "Grandpa."

"Do you still know that I am your grandfather?!" Mr. Mo's crutch poked the floor heavily again.

Although Mr. Mo was hunched over, his strong body still carried a commanding aura.

"How many days have it been since you brought Rourou back? The date of your marriage to her has already been widely publicized through the media. What do you think is going on now?!"

Mr. Mo's dark old face was asking questions, and his slightly trembling lips seemed to be punishing him for his heinous crimes.

Mo Beichen's eyes darkened and his mouth became silent. He didn't have a clear answer to this matter.

He just wanted to protect Su Qirou while also protecting Mu Xingrui.

After all, Mu Xingrui has today and has his share of responsibilities.

"You're not talking, are you?" Mr. Mo became excited, his body trembled rapidly, and his red face showed signs of difficulty breathing.

He covered his heart with one hand and his face became ferocious.

"Grandpa!" Mo Beichen panicked, his whole face wrinkled.

He helped Mr. Mo to one side and stabilized him, then searched for the tranquilizer he had brought with him.

After taking the medicine, the color on Mr. Mo's face finally returned and his breathing became easier.

Looking at this scene, Mo Beichen felt calmer.

But before he could have a quiet moment for two minutes, Mr. Mo tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes and struggled to make a hoarse sound from his throat.

"I won't force you anymore. It's up to you to decide whether you want the Su family or the Mu family."

After Mr. Mo finished speaking, he felt like a deflated rubber ball, without any strength.

Mo Beichen was once again in a dilemma, with a trace of frustration clinging to his face.He was in love with Su Ruirou, and the matter with Mu Xingrui would have to be settled sooner or later.

After a period of time, Su Yu'an and Zhang Wenxi's frequent displays of affection became less and less frequent, and the popularity also subsided a lot.

The public opinion at that time seemed to be gone in a blink of an eye.

private hospital.

"Ruirui, is this the case with Su Yu'an?" Lin Zhuoxiao frowned, eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"I'm just letting that idiot have a taste of the sweetness. The fun is about to begin!" Mu Xingrui raised his eyes and raised a sinister smile.

"You go find Zhang Wenxi, it's time to become her home court." She squinted slightly, her eyes hinting.

Lin Zhuoxiao is also a smart person, he can quickly make her meaning clear, and her eyes also have strange meanings.

"She is indeed the successor of the Mu family. She is the woman that I, Lin Zhuoxiao, like, hahaha."

"Stop being such a talker, just go if you are told." Mu Xingrui glanced at him with dissatisfaction on her face.

In the familiar tavern, Zhang Wenxi's sharp voice made people feel harsh and painful.

"What?! Why should I appear on the scene again!" She glared at Lin Zhuoxiao angrily, with a murderous aura that could not be dissipated.

She drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and the sound of the glass colliding with the stone slab was clear and heavy.

She no longer wants to be this sinister man's puppet!

Her only thought was to escape quickly.

"For the last time, after this appearance, your mission is completed." Lin Zhuoxiao played with the wine glass, his eyes vaguely revealing a playful gesture.

To him, Zhang Wenxi was just a chess piece that could be discarded after use.

"Think about it carefully. If you don't finish this scene, the black information I have about you can be revealed to the media at any time."

Lin Zhuoxiao leisurely met her angry eyes. Her whole body was trembling slightly, her lips were pursed, and she was gritting her teeth.

Zhang Wenxi's eyes widened with anger, wishing to cut the person in front of her into pieces with a thousand knives, and her knuckles were turning pale invisibly.

"The last time! Don't come to me again after this!" After she finished speaking with bared teeth, she left angrily.

Lin Zhuoxiao exhaled a comfortable breath from her throat and drank the wine in the glass with great interest.

"Now a news break. Zhang Wenxi, a famous model in Jiangcheng, is suspected of experiencing domestic violence..."

On the big screen, Zhang Wenxi was holding back her tears in front of the camera, but her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked scared.

When a reporter asked what the whole story was about, she was stunned for a moment, then rolled up her sleeves, exposing her shoulders and other parts of her back.

These exposed parts were all bruised and purple, and some of the more serious places were even black, which was very horrible to look at.

Moreover, the injured area was too large and seemed to have been caused by being punched and kicked.

The audience in front of the screen was unconsciously startled, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

What kind of hatred is this?

"Ms. Zhang, please tell me clearly how these injuries were caused!"

"These injuries were all caused by Su Yu'an hitting me! He has two faces. On the surface he is a gentleman, but secretly he is a devil!"

Zhang Wenxi cried so hard that her tears and snot all fused together. The look of pear blossoms with rain touched many women deeply.