Mo Beichen's cold face was suddenly covered with a layer of haze, which was frighteningly dark.

This is a big family making trouble, right?

He stepped forward quietly, his eyes dark, like an awakening lion.

There is a majesty that cannot be blasphemed.

"I never hurt women, you'd better shut your mouth!"

He leaned closer to her, his words full of harshness.

Her pupils shrank in fear, but she still maintained a stiff face, even though her whole body was trembling.

"W-what do you want!"

"If you say one more word, I will throw your family of three out of the window!"

He drank heavily, his eyes full of boredom.

Anyone who knows him well knows that he has reached the limit of restraint.

There will be a critical attack in the next second.

She felt a chill running down her spine and didn't dare to say anything more.

Protected by her mother, she fell into her arms, mother and daughter huddled together for warmth.

When Father Fu saw this, he quickly stepped in front of them.

He endured the rage from Mo Beichen alone.

"Your aunt's affairs have nothing to do with them. If you want to blame, blame me."

He rolled his Adam's apple a few times, his pale face clearly showing some timidity.

"If you dare to talk about her again, I will kill you!"

Mo Beichen grabbed his clothes tightly and twisted his clothes into a ball.

Under his handsome features there was a gaze as sharp as a sword.

He leaned closer to his ear and tried to lower his voice to warn him.

"Now take them and get out of here!"

Mo Beichen threw his hand away fiercely and kicked him hard in the abdomen.

He didn't have time to react, and his body moved back a lot.

His face also showed a grim look of pain.

It was obvious that Mo Beichen's kick was full of strength, and what he wanted was to kill him.

"Are you OK?"

"Uncle Fu!"

The mother and daughter hurriedly stepped forward to help him, with worried and distressed expressions on their faces.

With Mo Beichen's reaction, do they still need to stay?

The stepmother looked at Fang Yuan melancholy, feeling bitter in her heart.

"Get out!" Mo Beichen looked back and screamed.

"Who do you want to get out?" At the same time, Su Qianrou opened the door with confusion on her face.

She looked at this scene with cold eyes, her eyes dull and without any emotion.

What kind of monkey show was going on here before she came.

She was actually a little curious.

Mo Beichen didn't expect her to come, so his expression was full of surprise, but it quickly dissipated.

His eyes swept over her with complicated eyes and looked out the window.

The straight profile of his face looked a bit sad.

At this time, Fu's father suddenly had a new idea and he stood up again.

He walked to her in two hurried steps.

"Rourou, it would be nice if you were here. Can you help me beg Beichen to let Yuanyuan stay in the Mo family?"

His old hand grabbed her wrist, a pitiful expression on his face.

She frowned slightly and followed his gaze across her stepmother's body.

All eyes fell on Fang Yuan's frightened appearance.

Fang Yuan was hostile to her and put on a bad face.

He didn't look down on her at all.

Su Qianrou saw through all her little thoughts, her eyes were proud.

"Uncle Fu, how can I speak for you in front of Mr. Mo Wu? You must think too highly of me."

Her tone was mocking, half-smiling, and she shook off Father Fu's hand.

She turned sideways leisurely, looking very noble. Father Fu felt embarrassed and his face was ashen.

They are already elderly people, and they still show their warm face to others' cold butt.

If the news spreads, will he still need this old face?

He clenched his fists with his fingers, feeling annoyed.

The Fu family has been turned upside down by this woman, and now they are going to be humiliated by her.

He wished he could strangle her neck now.

"You caused Shuyan to do what happened, don't you feel any guilt at all?!"

He gritted his teeth and continued: "You should atone for your sins, please Mo Beichen!"

What is the logic?

Fu Shuyan cheated but was still a victim?

Anything you do with her is wrong!

"Uncle Fu! I call you respectfully, but don't forget that it is your son who is wrong, not me!"

"More!" She turned around suddenly, her sharp eyes darting around Fang Yuan again.

"She is just your stepdaughter, do you need to be so dedicated?"

She raised her eyebrows and her words were heartbreaking.

Fang Yuan felt the provocation and stamped her feet angrily.

She took a step forward and stared with angry eyes: "Su Qianrou, who do you think you are!"

"Mo's planning manager."

Mo Beichen walked next to Su Qianrou and neatly gave her an unquestionable title.

it turns out……!

Fang Yuan was unwilling, but seemed to be at a loss for words, so she could only retreat angrily.

With Mo Beichen's help and support, she could do anything.

But she suddenly frowned and looked sideways, her eyes full of dissatisfaction.

When did you agree to him?

Despite this, Fu's father was still unyielding and even more difficult to deal with than a dog.

"Rourou, just think of helping Uncle Fu this time, okay? Whatever happens to you in the future, Uncle Fu will be on your side."

The way he was begging and wagging his tail really made me feel pity for him.

Su Qianrou laughed coldly in her heart.

Mo Beichen was extremely bored and gave Li Mu a cold look.

Li Mu was a smart man. He nodded and immediately called the security guard.

"No, wait!" Su Qianrou stopped him at this critical moment.

Mo Beichen was slightly suspicious, his eyes cold.

"How about we just do good for once and leave Fang Yuan behind?"

She smiled faintly and looked at him with penetrating eyes.

She was asking for his advice.

But this opinion obviously didn't suit him.

His face was even heavier, and her huge body made it impossible for her to escape.

"Why? Do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course I know, but we don't know such heartless people, right?"

There was only a fist distance between the two of them, and they could feel the heat radiating from each other's bodies.

She reached out and helped him adjust the slightly skewed position of his tie.

His eyes looked upward from time to time.

"You don't want people to say bad things about you, right?"

He couldn't guess what she was thinking at all, and his face showed annoyance.

"It's up to you." He said coldly and reluctantly.

He quickly looked away and stopped looking at her.

He could never refuse her request.

The solid air is both ambiguous and dull, making people feel suffocated.

Their relationship is unusual.

The three Fu family members lowered their eyes and looked awkward.

In this way, Fang Yuan was arranged into the Mo family.

"Yuanyuan, it's up to you if we turn over. As long as you can hook up with Mo Beichen, it can be said that the wind will prevail and the rain will rain!"

The stepmother held her hand, her eyes full of expectation.

"Don't worry, he will fall under my pomegranate skirt sooner or later!"


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