Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 751 Second Young Master Mo, He Really Is A Man Without Compassion

He stepped on the accelerator suddenly, the speed of the car increased to the extreme, and he chased after him.

The wind is very cool late at night.

The car passed by, making a screeching sound.

Mo Feise stepped on the brakes, lit a cigarette slowly, "Fix it yourself."

Sending her back was because she was afraid that something would happen. That woman Su Weiliang killed her, but that didn't include helping her solve her troubles.

The Second Young Master Mo is really a man who has no heart for pity and sympathy.

Nan Xi closed her eyes and opened her eyes, looking at Shang Nan Zhan's dark eyes, it seemed to be covered by a layer of storm.

She frowned.

Originally thought that the person following her was Nan Jiaqi or someone else, but unexpectedly it was Nan Zhan...

Nan Xi looked at the domineering car lying in the middle of the road with a headache, and thought about the possibility of directly hitting it.

But Mo Feise obviously didn't have that gentlemanly demeanor, and he would just throw her on the street after waiting for a long time.

Nan Xi opened the car door and got out of the car. She was dressed in black with her knees exposed, white and slender, with her hands in the pockets of her coat, her silver hair fluttering in the wind, and she walked towards Nan Zhan step by step.

Nan Zhan watched her approach step by step.

Without those obtrusive scars, it was a beautiful and handsome face, with clear eyes and a bit of flirtatiousness. Standing with the man in the car behind her, the same indisputable beauty was so unsightly and piercing. ...

The wind was strong, and her thin body seemed to fall down at any time, but her expression was indifferent and cold.

Nanxi stood still in front of Nanzhan's car, and said in a cool voice, "You are blocking my way."

The words were very soft, as if the person was just a stranger passing by casually.

Nan Zhan laughed out of anger. He didn't know where the sourness and anger in his heart came from. He stared at Nan Xi's face tightly, and asked the question again, "Who the hell are you?!"

Under the dim streetlight, Nanxi seemed to smile a bit, with a hint of sarcasm, but her words were still light, "Passerby."

Nan Zhan gritted his teeth, "... did we know each other before?"

"do not know."

Nan Zhan smashed the front glass of the car with his fist, and a slender arm stretched out from it.

He grabbed Nan Xi's collar and pulled her over.

He stared intently at her eyes, and there was a twinkle in them, maybe he didn't realize it himself, the smell of love and hate, "Then why are those two women, Su Weiliang and Mo Xiaoxi, over and over again?" Three, for you, call me a scumbag?!"

Nan Xi seemed to think about it for a while, "My children are a bit naughty, so Master Nan just don't care about them."

Totally insincere answer...

Nan Zhan exerted force with his hands, as if he wanted to strangle her to death. His eyes were dark, and his sharp brows and eyes were as cold as blades.

"Nan Jiaqi seems to be still lying in the hospital, right?" Nanxi said coldly, "There is a price to be paid for wronging my VV. This time it is her womb, and next time it will be her life. You'd better watch her. At some point, she will die at my hands."

Nan Zhan's eyes were gloomy, Nan Jiaqi lost the right to be a mother, Nan's father and Nan's mother were seriously injured, all because of this cruel woman in front of her...

The neck of the hand is delicate and fragile, as long as there is a little more force, it will be cut off.

"What on earth do you have to do with me?!" Before taking revenge, he wanted to figure out what kind of grievances there was between him and this woman.

Why did he harm his family so badly, he couldn't bear to kill her...

(End of this chapter)