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

At this time, an untimely phone call came in.

The word "Xu Ying" was written clearly on the screen.

She glanced sideways, with a dilemma on her brows.

Finally, he turned into a tone of dissatisfaction and let go of Fang Yuan's hand.

"What?" She said with a hint of irritation in her tone.

"I saw that one of your colleagues went to Li's. He may be the spy you are looking for."

Mu Xingrui was in the car, her head raised, her eyebrows focused on the Mo Mansion.

Her bright lips curved into a sly smile.

"What?!" Su Qianrou's face suddenly turned dark, and her face became tense.

Her fingertips suddenly tightened, and her eyes searched Fang Yuan's body with complicated eyes.

Fang Yuan was the person most hostile to her, but she was not the one who did the bad things.

It was inevitable that she felt a little unbalanced.

"I'll go over right now!" As she said that, she hung up the phone neatly.

Before leaving, she took a deep look at Fang Yuan, with unspeakable mixed emotions.

"You're lucky."

Staring at her hurried figure, from hazy to disappearing, Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in her frightened mood.

Fortunately, Xu Ying's call came in time, otherwise...

She stretched her face happily, then proudly picked up the ordinary painting, and let out a sneer.

"This is just this kind of rubbish. Yes, you, Su Qianrou, are just this kind of rubbish."

She glanced disdainfully and winked slyly.

Here, Su Qianrou had been ambushing the Li family for quite a while but no familiar figure was seen.

She was inevitably a little impatient.

"Xu Ying, where is the person you are talking about?" She held the phone with some strength.

The fingertips are turning red.

Mu Xingrui had already expected such a phone call, and her brows were raised and lowered.

It's a lot of fun to play with.

"Maybe you left when you rushed over..."

Her voice was soft and innocent.

The corners of his mouth kept rising, and his eyes looked at Fang Yuan lightly.

Su Qianrou was angry and unwilling, feeling like she was being tricked.

But it's not obvious.

Maybe she really came too late, she comforted herself in annoyance.

But she didn't know that she really let Mu Xingrui, the pseudonym of Xu Ying, be fooled.

After Mu Xingrui put away her phone, she elegantly cut off a small piece of cake and put it in her mouth.

The strong milky flavor filled her entire mouth.

Her every move, every frown and every smile left Fang Yuan stunned.

My heart is full of gratitude for it.

"Fortunately, you have the ability to reach the sky, otherwise, I might have made that person named Su unable to escape."

She had an angry look on her face.

"Really?" Mu Xingrui raised her eyes, smiled, and continued: "Since we are partners, I will definitely protect you."

With her words, Fang Yuan seemed to have been taken aback and felt very relieved.

What a stupid thing.

Mu Xingrui despised her in her heart.

Although she is stupid, she is willing to be a target. In any case, she has some use value.

While putting down her fork, she reached out to her and asked, "Where is what I want?"

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, but soon realized it again.

"Here, I'll bring it out." She took out the rolled-up drawing from behind her.

Mu Xingrui looked at him with a hard-to-evaluate look and smiled coldly.

"That's it? Haha."

Then, she made another call: "I have something good to sell you, priceless treasure." On the other side, under the control of Mo Beichen, Li's scandal suddenly swept the entire Beijing circle.

There are both Li's past behind-the-scenes operations and the scandalous news about Li's person in charge.

Complete coverage of old news.

It was as if the Beijing area had been completely transformed overnight.

For a time, Mrs. Li became the target of public criticism and became the content of everyone’s after-dinner chats.

"I don't know how much shady behind these large groups, this may be the tip of the iceberg."

"This Li Qingtong is pretty, no wonder she got to this position with a man!"

"We, the melon-eaters, just have to look at it. They have more fun than we can imagine."

……

Li Qingtong's face was dark, his eyes wide open and he was breathing heavily.

She smashed the computer in half in anger, and kept cursing: "How disgusting! How dare Mr. Mo do this!"

She rushed into Mo's house angrily, filled with violence.

He happened to bump into Su Qianrou.

Su Qianrou recognized at a glance that the person next to her was a shameless person who plagiarized her own work.

Her face tightened instantly.

Li Qingtong didn't take her seriously at all and only regarded her as a maid.

"Go away!" With a look of contempt, he walked straight towards Mo Beichen.

"Master Mo Wu, isn't this how some things are done?" She opened the door coldly, her face looking particularly ugly.

But he still wore a forced smile, but his face was as stiff as a wooden block.

He even dared to come to his door. It seemed that he had not learned enough lessons.

The man's long and narrow eyeliner revealed a penetrating fierceness, and he glanced past, piercing the woman's heart.

"Mr. Li, it seems that you didn't take my warning that day into account."

He stood up from his seat and walked towards the woman with cold steps.

The aura like a cold pool is terrifying.

The woman has some stage fright, is timid, and her body is not as strong as before.

What on earth will he do to himself?

She didn't know clearly, but the livid look on her face was enough to show how deep Mo Beichen's city was.

She gasped weakly.

"Mo...Fifth Master..."

"I gave you a chance, but you failed." He leaned forward and looked down at her slightly.

His eyes were filled with cold majesty.

"Mr. Mo, this is not an authority you can challenge. This time Quan should teach Mr. Li a lesson."

He raised his eyebrows and warned her.

Su Qianrou was worried and followed her footsteps.

Seeing the scene of their confrontation, my heart was filled with doubts and anger.

Mo Beichen noticed her for the first time, and the coldness on his face suddenly showed a hint of love.

"Rourou."

"What are you dealing with secretly?" Her dark eyes flickered between them.

Before he could explain, her hostile gaze fell entirely on Li Qingtong.

His eyes were stern.

"You guys, Mr. Li, have the nerve to come here after stealing my drawings. Are you afraid of being deliberately punished?"

Her anger came to the fore and took over her reason.

She reached out and grabbed her neck easily, just like an eagle hunting a chicken.

"Who do you think the Mo family is, that you can do whatever despicable things you want to do behind the scenes and succeed?"

Su Qianrou's eyes were particularly white.

She is not someone to be bullied by others!

Li Qingtong was so frightened that his eyes seemed to bulge out in horror.

I didn’t expect that Su’s daughter could be so savage!

"Causing lives is not a responsibility that Mr. Mo Wu can bear!"

She remained calm, but her body was reduced to a puddle of mud.