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

She didn't even want to explain.

She never expected that this man would want to stand by her side for a moment.

She treated him coldly and indifferently.

When Fang Yuan saw her voluntarily admitting defeat, she felt particularly proud, and her crying voice became much quieter.

I never thought victory could be so easy.

"Cousin, she has admitted it. You should drive her out of the Mo family quickly. People like this will only tarnish the name of the Mo family!"

She took advantage of the situation and looked at him with eager eyes.

The fingers grabbing his shirt were pulling hard from time to time.

Mo Beichen's heart hurt, and there was a complicated look in Su Qianrou's eyes.

The muscles on his face were twitching faintly, and every nerve resisted the urge to scold this woman.

Is this how she sees herself?

"Su Qianrou!" He suppressed his expression and spoke in a serious tone.

Su Qianrou snorted and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Just do what Mr. Mo wants to do."

With that said, she returned to the office without mercy.

Her cold figure just ended before his eyes.

Looking at Fang Yuan again, she was even more excited. She stood up from the ground neatly, not forgetting to dust herself off.

"Cousin, have you heard it now? I didn't accuse her wrongly. Now..."

"Shut up!" Mo Beichen turned away and screamed with ferocious eyes.

She didn't notice the change in his expression at all.

Facing her, he had an extremely cold expression on his face, and his fierce black eyes wanted to tear her apart.

She looked at him in fear, not daring to open her mouth any more, and could only repackage the rest of her words and swallow them in her stomach.

It was a rare opportunity to trip up Su Qianrou, so she would not let it pass easily.

But how do you know that you can make a man angry to the point of no return.

"Who is your cousin?!" He approached her, lifted up the skirt of her clothes with his vein-filled hands, and twisted the clothes on her chest into a ball.

His eyes were fierce.

She flinched and turned pale, "According to our current relationship, you are my cousin..."

Her body was trembling, and she tried her best to explain.

It's really ridiculous. He and she are not related, so why are they cousins?

This bitch used her reputation to oppose Su Qianrou everywhere.

"Please remember this. From now on, take your things and get out of the Mo family!"

His face, dark as a cloud, was cold and impassive.

He let go of her heavily and ignored her.

She panicked and her mind went blank. It was Su Qianrou who should have suffered the consequences, but she let herself suffer the consequences.

She was in a mess, and her steps were chaotic and she followed the man's tail.

"Cousin! Mr. Mo! You can't be indiscriminate! I am the victim, and I should not be the one who should get away from Mo!"

She staggered, her lips were trembling, and her panicked eyes were about to fall out.

At the last moment, she stood in front of him, and half of her heels were missing.

Looking embarrassed.

"Biao..., Mr. Mo, it's not me who's wrong. You can't do this to me..."

Her eyes were moist and she was crying so hard that she didn't care about the strange looks from others.

Mo Beichen was already kind to her, but she didn't know how to appreciate it.

This made him, who already hated her, feel more irritable.

Anger seeped from his brows and eyes.

"Right or wrong is not important to me, but if you dare to hurt her, I can't forgive you!"

He emphasized the last sentence.

Every word and every word is filled with overflowing love for Su Qianrou.

She gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do.

"I only give you two choices, either disappear in front of my eyes or."

He raised his palm sternly and scanned her body faintly.

She was scared and subconsciously covered her face to dodge, her eyes like a little white rabbit caught off guard. He quite knows how to pity himself.

Mo Beichen only looked at him with disgust and left.

At the same time, Su Qianrou happened to pass by her with a dull look.

She was furious, her eyes were covered with half-dried water stains, and she glared at Su Qianrou fiercely.

He completely regarded her as the enemy who killed her father.

"I won't just let it go!"

"Wait until you have the strength before you say such things to me." Su Qianrou was disdainful and did not take her into consideration at all.

It's just a piece of green tea without thinking about it. What's so cowardly about it?

She gave up because she just didn't want to have too many entanglements with a man with a fierce style like Mo Beichen.

The office door was once again pushed open in a domineering manner.

She stood directly in front of Mo Beichen, and the two of them rarely looked at each other.

"This is my resignation letter." She spat out a few words indifferently.

Handed a beige letter to him.

Looking at her, her mood didn't fluctuate at all, she was as stable as a wooden person.

It seemed that everything was within her expectation.

The man frowned, looking at her emotionless body with difficulty, his heart aching again.

"Why?" He picked up the letter and without even glancing at it, he tore it into pieces in cold blood.

Then skillfully throw it into the trash can on the bed.

All in one go.

"Is it because of what happened just now?" He raised his eyes with pity in his eyes.

She frowned heavily, looking a little annoyed at his self-absorbed actions.

She fluttered her eyelashes and exhaled.

"Just think of what happened just now. I will make my own decision without you having to embarrass yourself."

Um? What does it mean not to embarrass him?

Has he ever said a word in favor of Fang Yuan from the beginning to this point?

"Why are you always like this? You think you are helping me make ideas, you think you are smart!"

He moved closer to her, his stern face struggling with a look of heartache.

"Have you ever thought about me?" he asked like a roar.

His eyes were red, clearly filled with mist, but also seemed to be covered by haze.

Make him look broken.

This was a side of him that Su Qianrou had never seen before.

Her heart suddenly ached.

"What's wrong with me helping you make a decision?" She raised her eyes slightly, with drops of water gathering in her eyes.

He stared at her with loneliness in his eyes.

"Is this how you help me make a decision?" He lowered his eyebrows and his voice was low and hoarse.

She remained silent and looked away, deliberately avoiding his penetrating eyes.

She couldn't stand him being so eager to act, and she couldn't bear him hurting herself.

She stepped back, wanting to escape quickly.

"Su Qianrou!"

The air was deathly still.

He grabbed her and pulled her tightly against him, using all his strength with every finger.

"I don't care what other people do! But can you think of me, even if I beg you."

His dark eyes were filled with sadness.

Fragile and humble, he doesn't have the air of a calm and authoritative CEO at all.

"I never thought I would stand by Fang Yuan's side, really." He lowered his head and covered her body.

A sense of emptiness arises.

She was stunned, her whole body was stiff, and she was at a loss.

She didn't know why it was like this, she only knew that she had become heavier.