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

She didn't want to get entangled with these two losers anymore, so she looked away and ordered people to get rid of them.

"Useless things!"

In the gold shop, Su Qianrou and Li Mu didn't communicate much, and suddenly looked away.

"If nothing happens, just go back."

Li Mu politely raised the corners of his mouth: "Madam... please take care of yourself."

Realizing that the title was inappropriate, he quickly changed his words and finally left thoughtfully.

As the car door was locked, Mo Beichen looked at him: "How is it?"

His face darkened, "I guess Mu Xingrui is looking for someone to cause trouble, but fortunately, Madam is fine."

As he spoke, he let out a breath of relief, feeling like he had survived a disaster.

"Sure enough." Mo Beichen squinted his eyes slightly, and there was a deep aura in his eyes.

He already knew Mu Xingrui's operations very well. Fortunately, nothing serious happened this time.

Otherwise, she would lose the whole Mu family.

"Just let her keep playing for a few more days. After a few days, I will make sure she pays back tenfold!" His black pupils tightened.

He lightly tapped the center of his eyebrow twice with his fingers and glanced at Li Mu: "Let's drive."

Just as the engine started, Li Mu suddenly came to his senses. He looked back and frowned and asked, "Aren't you going to see Madam?"

He waved his hand slightly, "Now is not the time."

At night, a small beam of white light peeked out from the hazy clouds and hit the window of Mo's house.

A graceful figure vaguely appeared from the window, with a slender figure and even and orderly lines.

Looking at the person again, Mu Xingrui was wrapped in a white bathrobe, holding a rather sentimental red wine glass in her hand, and her gorgeous face slowly turned crimson.

She crossed her beautiful legs with a sly and enchanting smile on her face.

She had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

There was the sound of a man's majestic footsteps at the door. She looked around and her smile became even more obvious.

"Are you back?" She walked forward with light steps, her tone was charming, and then she gave him a wink.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." She pursed her lips as if aggrieved, and then helped him unbutton his collar and buttons.

He stared at her coldly for a few times, and he immediately became interested.

What was different from before was that he unexpectedly smiled evilly and raised his hand to tease her chin.

"You can't wait that much?" He raised his eyebrows, his deep eyes catching people's hearts.

"I hate it, you ask questions knowingly." She pretended to be angry like a coquettish person.

With such a dim light and such a charming tone, she didn't believe he could still control it.

She calculated the right time and was waiting for the results tonight.

If she was pregnant with the Mo family's child, even if Su Qianrou could go to heaven or earth and be omnipotent, it would be difficult to take away her status.

Thinking of this, her sinister eyes slowly rose.

"In that case, you go to bed and wait for me. I'll take a shower and come back soon."

He remained calm and immediately hugged her slender waist.

She nodded and returned to the room with great interest.

Lying on the bed, she made various gestures, hoping to capture Mo Beichen's heart.

But what she didn't know was that he had already seen through her dirty thoughts.

A woman like her who can do anything she wants is just like a sow in a pig pen.

Want to be the hostess of the Mo family? wishful thinking!

"Since you are so wanton, I will satisfy you!"

His deep voice followed the rushing sound of water, and he dialed Li Mu's phone.

"Find me a man now, quickly!"

Li Mu was confused for a moment, but he still seemed to understand. Maybe Mr. Mo was about to start the second step of his plan now.

"Understood, I'll do it immediately!"

About when I was a child, a male model with a figure almost the same as Mo Beichen came to the Mo family. When the male model saw him, he bowed his head and controlled his breathing carefully.

After all, the person in front of him is Mr. Mo Wu, who is well-known in Beijing circles.

"I'll leave the rest to you and take care of it." He smiled with a deep and unpredictable expression.

It was as if some conspiracy was quietly surfacing.

"Yes." After the male model responded, he took advantage of the darkness and walked into Mu Xingrui's room.

She didn't know the truth yet, and thought that Mo Beichen's three souls were missing because of her beauty.

Feeling complacent.

"Why did you suddenly become so active?" Confused, she hugged the male model's neck and moaned intermittently.

Listening to these disgusting sounds, Mo Beichen suddenly fell into a cold face.

He could even faintly smell the smell of rotten rice.

Disgusting.

He couldn't stay in this Mo family for a moment.

With the help of alcohol, he dialed several numbers for Su Qianrou.

But every time she hung up on the excuse that the phone was busy, until the last time.

Her tolerance was at its peak.

"Mo, what do you want?!" On the other end of the phone, she gritted her teeth and said impatiently.

Like a lit dynamite about to explode.

"I'm downstairs at your house, can you come out?" He cried softly and his tone was extremely humble.

Oh, Mr. Mo Wu from the Beijing circle can also be sensational? Which show is this being played in?

Is it false compassion that a cat cries over a mouse?

She snorted without moving her body at all: "If you have anything to say, just say it now while I still have some patience, otherwise I will die!"

Her words were still cold, and the burning resentment could be felt across the screen.

"I want to see you, that's all." He lowered his disappointed eyes and felt a little depressed.

She was stunned for a moment, and her heart twitched inexplicably.

She realized that she still had feelings for this man, but this was not the outcome she wanted.

"No need, you and I have made peace with each other, let's get on with each other." After saying this, she wanted to hang up the phone.

But at this critical moment, he called out Mu Xingrui's name.

"You really want to know what she did to you!"

His voice went from high to low, and she could clearly hear his heavy breathing.

It's this woman again!

It felt like Mu Xingrui was like an innocent ghost, haunting her all the time.

Her eyebrows darkened, but she finally gave in.

The moment he saw her, Mo Beichen's eyes seemed to be filled with a vague veil.

He took two steps forward and hugged her tightly.

She could clearly feel a strong force restraining her tightly.

The pressure was so intense that she could hardly breathe.

"If you have anything to say, just say it! Don't hug me!" She tried to break free, trying to get out.

But not only did he not let her go, he gently and domineeringly held her head close to his chest.

"It's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay." He murmured to himself.

She was confused and frowned deeply, "What on earth are you..."

Before she could ask the question, his warm thin lips swept into her mouth, blocking her from uttering a single word.

It was as if all the doubts were tied up in a knot on his tongue.

She only felt that her brain was hot and her mind was completely blank.