The Rebirth of a Giant

Chapter 442 Yayan Club (Nineteen)

Fang Xiaorou's body staggered suddenly, her knees almost gave way, and she fell to the ground.

She looked at Sang Mulan's appearance that was more miserable than a beggar, and at the ridicule and contempt of everyone in the audience, she was suddenly frightened, and her lips turned dark purple.

However, Sang Mulan is her benefactor's daughter after all, and if this continues, Yayan Club's reputation will also be wiped out.

Fang Xiaorou bit her lips, and said with a sad face: "However, when is it time to repay her injustice, even if she really wants to be punished, just send her to prison, why let her be so embarrassing here? Su Wu, you... ...Do you always want to do things like this? Can't you leave a leeway for others..."

There was a cold flame in Su Wu's eyes, and suddenly he threw a small medicine bottle casually, and said with a half-smile: "Since you want to leave room for her so much, then go and save her yourself. Just feed her this Medicine, and she will regain her sanity."

After speaking, she walked off the stage without looking back.

However, just two steps away, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she flew out like an arrow off the string, and threw herself into a familiar Qinglie embrace with a smile on her face.

This place is in the backlight, and it is in a remote corner, so no one noticed at all. At some point, there was already a tall and stern man standing here.

Su Wu hugged Mo Shengze's waist tightly, feeling his arms tightly embracing her, couldn't help but cheerfully and sweetly said: "Didn't you say that today's signing is going to be very late? Why are you here again?"

Mo Shengze put his arms around her waist, wrapped her in his arms, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her slightly upturned mouth naturally, and then said calmly: "Come over naturally after signing, don't you want me to be alone?" Are you going home?"

Su Wu's face blushed immediately, she hammered his chest, and said coquettishly: "Bastard, haven't I waited for you? Saying that it's hurting the good and not allowing me to go to school and the company, I'm almost waiting for my husband."

"I said, you can come to the company with me."

"Shut up—!" Su Wu covered his open and closed mouth, and looked around with a flushed face, convinced that except for Mo Nineteen who was with Mo Shengze, everyone else was caught by Sang Mu on the stage. Lan attracted attention, and he was relieved that no one paid attention to them.

However, when Su Wu's eyes fell on Mo Nineteen, he saw that his eyes were fixed on the stage.

At this moment, Fang Xiaorou was already gratefully holding the medicine bottle given by Su Wu, and ran towards Sang Mulan, "Mulan, stop shouting, drink this medicine quickly, it will be fine. You Are you obedient?"

However, Sang Mulan, who was in a state of madness, would not listen to her. When she saw Fang Xiaorou approaching her, she grabbed her hair without even thinking about it, and ripped her carefully combed hair into pieces. .

With her other hand, she grabbed Fang Xiaorou's collar and yelled hysterically, "Bitch, you hypocritical bitch, what are you doing here? Do you want to see my jokes? Let me tear your skin apart. See how you still pretend to be a pure and noble white lotus!"

Fang Xiaorou's hair hurt from being pulled, and she felt that the dress on her body was being torn apart. She was in pain and anxious, and her tears were streaming down. She could only keep shouting, "Mulan, it's me! I'm Fang Xiaorou, and I'm here to help you." Yes, you just need to take the medicine and you'll be fine... Woohoo, don't tear my clothes off..."

Standing on the stage watching this scene, Mo Nineteen showed anxious and distressed expression on his face, but Su Wu and Mo Shengze didn't make a sound, and he just stood there straight without moving a step.

Su Wu sighed softly in secret, and said to him, "Go up and save her! It's just Mo Nineteen..."

Mo Nineteen's footsteps had already rushed a few steps like an arrow off the string, and when he heard Su Wu's call, he stopped immediately.

Su Wu shook her head, and continued: "It's nothing, it's just that fate can't be forced, if it doesn't belong to you, let it go immediately, understand?"

"Yes, Miss Su!" Mo Nineteen nodded heavily, then immediately turned around and rushed towards the stage.

Fang Xiaorou's eyes were full of humiliation and tears, and the teasing and contemptuous gazes of everyone in the audience seemed to be cutting her body with sharp knives, making her wish to hit her head to death.

Fang Xiaorou raised her head sadly, and what she saw was Mo Shijiu's familiar face and concerned expression, her heart suddenly felt warm, and tears gushed down like waterfalls: "Nineteen... Nineteen... Thank you for coming to save me! I... ..."

Fang Xiaorou didn't finish her sentence, but Sang Mulan's eyes were red again, and she rushed over yelling, "Su Wu is a slut who seduces men, and you, Fang Xiaorou, are not a good person either! You clearly said you were dating Mo Nineteen, but I despise her as a slave, secretly like Song Guangji, and try to seduce her with a weak and innocent appearance... you bitch, what else can you do besides being superficial? Are you just like me in your heart, greedy for vanity, gossip and gossip, haha Haha... Water~Sex~Yang~Hua bitch, let me tear your skin apart..."

Sang Mulan rushed over with all her teeth and claws, but before she could touch Fang Xiaorou, Mo Shijiu cut her neck with a knife and fell limply to the ground.

But Fang Xiaorou's blushing face suddenly became paler and more desperate than before.

She looked at Mo Nineteen standing in front of her in panic and panic, and after a while she murmured, "Nineteen, listen to me..."

There was no expression on Mo Nineteen's face. He just glanced down. He saw Song Guangji who was leisurely tasting wine in the corner, and Su Wu who was watching him worriedly not far away. His heart seemed to be tightened by something. , suddenly relaxed.

His eyes fell on Fang Xiaorou's face, his expression was serious, and he said in a calm and depressing tone: "You like Young Master Song, don't you?"

Fang Xiaorou's body trembled violently, and she opened her mouth with difficulty, her voice hoarse and stumbling, "Nineteen, I'm not...not the kind of person Mu Lan said, I didn't mess around. To Young Master Song, I just... ...just admiration, not..."

"I understand." Mo Jiujiu interrupted her, with a moment of sadness in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, and said in a still cold voice, "Miss Fang, please don't come to Mo's house in the future."

　This paragraph in the next chapter is over, and I’m going back too, okay~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)