Chapter 387

The people around were all on the ground because of Mo Yunting's scuffle with Moses, so they hurried towards this side, and everyone surrounded them and admired.

Dai Lanshan raised her eyebrows, glanced at the onlookers, and drank leisurely.

Weirel broke through the crowd and rushed up to her and yelled, "What's the matter with you! The two of them wrestled together like children, and you didn't persuade them, and they were drinking happily!"

"Why should I persuade? I don't think my man will lose, at most it will be a tie."

"You woman is really a monster! Your heart is really poisonous!"

"Thank you Weirel for your compliment. If I'm too kind-hearted, I'll make a promise to your Boyle family."

"I really don't know what Moses sees in you!"

"Whatever he likes me, I don't like him anyway."

"..."

Weirel turned around anxiously, looking at the two people tossing and turning on the ground, the intensity was unbelievable!
"Yun Ting, Moses, stop beating! It's embarrassing, everyone is watching!"

His yelling didn't stop them, and the two worked harder, as if they were afraid that the onlookers would say that they were useless.

Wilrell bent forward and wanted to hold Moses to stop him, but before he could touch Moses' arm, Moses threw his fist and hit the bridge of the nose.

With a miserable cry, he covered his nose and yelled, "Stop it quickly! What does this look like!"

Dai Lanshan tapped on Erlang's leg and admired the two of them. Everyone could tell that Mo Yunting had always been in a strong position and Moses was in a weak position.

After all, Mo Yunting has been trained by a professional devil. In the devil training camp, Moses has only been with a few boxers. No matter how good his foundation is, he has not experienced harsh training. He hadn't grown well yet, and this pair of fights cost him most of his life.

Half an hour later, Mo Yunting rode on Moses and pressed Moses to the ground with his hands and feet.

"Just because you are not my opponent at all, don't even think about my woman! Trash!"

"..."

Moses looked at Mo Yunting with pain and weakness all over his body, his brown eyes became more and more gloomy. If he had a gun on him, he would definitely shoot Mo Yunting without hesitation!

At this moment, he felt extremely humiliated, and the unprecedented humiliation twisted his whole heart.

Even if the people around laughed at his fiasco, he didn't care!
But, how can the girl he likes look on blankly, not worried about his body at all, not worried at all...

Mo Yunting walked away from him coldly, looked down at him, smiled indifferently and complacently, "Just like you, go back to your gambling table and continue to show off your power! Don't embarrass yourself in front of me!"

Weirel was also angry and annoyed, "Yun Ting! I saved your life by myself, how could you be so ungrateful!"

"Are you ungrateful? Weirel, don't think that I don't know what you are doing behind your back! I moved my hands and feet during the operation, and I didn't have to lose my memory! Also, it wasn't you, Weirel, who could help me. For the sake of your son, you threatened other brain tumor specialists not to intervene, and you forced me and Lanshan to beg you, you Boyle family is a dog who can't change it and eats shit! You are a veritable bandit leader!"

Wei Leier was stunned for a while when Mo Yunting scolded him with a stick and a gun, and asked stupidly, "How do you know?"

"If you don't want people to know, you have to do it yourself! I don't care about this account because you performed the operation for me. You'd better take care of your son! Next time I won't bother to do it, just let him Eat the gun!"

Moses was in pain physically and mentally at this moment, watching Mo Yunting walk towards the spiral staircase with Dai Lanshan in his arms, without looking at himself all the time, the bone-eating pain turned into a lingering hatred.

Wilrell was still in fear, he had been facing the gentle and polite Mo Yunting all the time, but he didn't react when he saw Mo Yunting who was so scary today.

Moses got up slowly with one hand on the ground. The floor was very clean. If the two fought on the dirt, they would turn into two clay dolls after tossing and turning.

"Moses, how are you feeling?"

Wilrell reacted, and the first time he supported Moses, he was pushed away.

"leave me alone!"

"You are already injured, why fight with him!"

"Your son has self-knowledge, even if his body is not injured, he is not his opponent! But he is not his opponent now, it does not mean that he will not be in the future!"

"What do you want to do?" Willel wanted to step forward to support Moses again, but he turned sideways to avoid it.

Moses walked towards the gate with his hands down, his head down, and his tired face. He felt that his whole heart was hollowed out at that moment.

If he wins against Mo Yunting, he wants to see if Dai Lanshan can still watch so calmly!

He swore that one day he would trample Mo Yunting on the soles of his feet in front of Dai Lanshan, bully and beat him fiercely!

Seeing Moses walking out of the castle, Wilrell hurriedly followed, but was stopped by Moses at the door.

"Can you let me be quiet for a while! Isn't what I got the best since I was a child? I haven't been satisfied with anything I want, but why this time...hehe..." He shook his head and laughed. It's embarrassing to cry.

Leng Ruoxin sat on the swing at the side and watched Moses laughing bitterly, curling his lips helplessly, peeling off a candy and stuffing it into his mouth.

She doesn't care about him anymore!Crying to death has nothing to do with her!

Weirel stood at the door and looked at Moses who was extremely decadent in front of him, turned his head to look at Leng Ruoxin who was swinging on the swing, and finally walked towards Leng Ruoxin.

Leng Ruoxin swung on the swing and glanced at Werrell who was standing aside, and called faintly, "Hello, Uncle."

Weirel showed that trademark friendly smile, "When Moses and I came just now, you ran away when you saw us, why don't you run away now?"

"I don't think it's necessary."

"why?"

"Although I didn't appear in front of you just now, I heard what you said to Mo Yunting. After listening to it, I suddenly felt that I was too simple compared to you, so there was no need to avoid it. You guys!"

"Ruoxin, you seem to be a little bit to Uncle today..."

"Yes, I hate you all of a sudden, it's too hypocritical! Didn't you just want to know why I'm here?"

"Ah."

"Let me tell you the truth! Leng Wuxin is my brother. I don't plan to pursue your son Moses now, and I don't think it's a shame that I have a killer brother!"

"You don't like Moses anymore?"

Leng Ruoxin froze for a moment, glanced at the lonely and helpless Moses over there, jumped off the swing with his head held high and walked towards the castle.

"It's enough to do something stupid once, and I won't hurt my brother for anyone again."

(End of this chapter)

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