Chapter 592
Mo Yunting looked at Leng Wuxin, and tightened his arms around Dai Lanshan, who had fainted from the pain.
Rong Tianhua subconsciously looked towards Mo Yunting, and his eyes met his.
Mo Yunting glanced at the remaining men in white, carefully placed the fainted Dai Lanshan on the sofa, and walked towards Leng Wuxin.
He pushed Rong Tianhua out, and he and Leng Wuxin looked back to back at the men in white around them.
"Rong Tianhua, take Lanshan out of here."
Rong Tianhua looked at Leng Wuxin and Mo Yunting, and he was surrounded by three men in white before he walked a few steps.
Leng Wuxin and Mo Yunting quickly approached Rong Tianhua, knocking down the men in white around him one by one.
"Come on!"
After hearing Mo Yunting's growl, Rong Tianhua ran towards the unconscious Dai Lanshan on the sofa without stopping, picked her up and quickly walked towards the back door.The back door is usually the passage for the servants to return to their bedrooms in the backyard.
Leng Wuxin and Mo Yunting were fierce and fast, and the aura of a group of people in white clothes was greatly reduced within a few minutes. Compared with Leng Wuxin alone, the two of them attacked them too violently.
After a while, all the people in white were lying in the living room, wailing continuously, everyone's hands and feet were broken, and Leng Wuxin and Mo Yunting stood there intact.
Leng Wuxin glanced at Mo Yunting, "Go find her! I'll keep it here, and someone will come later."
Mo Yunting knocked his eyelashes, "No, I'll stay, Tang Zifan is coming towards me."
"Tang Zifan? The Tang family who raised Wu Xiaoyan?" Naturally, Leng Wuxin also knew this type of person. Once he fell in love with a person, he would investigate everything about that person clearly.
"Yes."
Leng Wuxin frowned, "Shouldn't he be abroad? How could he come back and do such a thing?"
"I won't let him succeed."
"Mo Yunting, if you can trust me, leave it to me and find Lanshan to accompany her."
"No, I believe you will take good care of her and let me stay to deal with Tang Zifan who is desperate."
Leng Wuxin was silent for two seconds, Rong Tianhua left alone with Lanshan, and he would definitely meet Tang Zifan's people in a while, they couldn't waste time on who stayed.
"Okay, I'll go find Lanshan, you stay here, Su Wenhua and Narawin must be on their way, hold on."
"Take care of Lanshan!"
"I will!"
Leng Wuxin left quickly through the back door, Mo Yunting glanced at the men in white who were lying on the ground and couldn't get up, walked around them to the wine cabinet, opened a bottle of good red wine, poured himself a glass and began to drink slowly.
In fact, the wound on his abdomen was torn during the fight, and the blood had already stained the bandage.Because he changed into a black thick sweater before, no one saw his wound, so no one kept attacking his wound, making him hard to guard against.
After Mo Yunting drank three glasses of red wine, there was a sound of footsteps at the entrance. It was Su Wenhua and Narawin who ran in with more than a dozen subordinates. Because Su Wenhua suffered gunshot wounds on both legs and knees, he was carried by his subordinates along the way. He came, and now he is being held by two subordinates with one arm each.
A group of people ran into the living room and kicked the white-clothed man on the ground a few times. When they saw President Mo leaning against the wine cabinet, he hurried to his side.
Su Wenhua endured the pain in his knee, pushed away the people on the left and right, leaned on the wine cabinet and looked at Mo Yunting nervously, "Mr. Mo! Are you okay!"
Compared to Su Wenhua's nervousness, Neravin seemed much calmer, but that didn't mean he didn't care about Mo Yunting's safety.
His eyes were carefully inspecting Mo Yunting's whole body. He looked at the back of Mo Yunting's hand where the skin had been scratched, and finally landed on his belly covered by the black sweater.
"Mr. Mo, your wound..."
"I'm fine!" Mo Yunting looked at Su Wenhua's knees. Su Wenhua was wearing a pair of brown pants, and his trouser legs were stained with blood. "Su Wenhua, are you injured?"
"President Mo, don't worry about me. I'm fine. I was negligent this time..."
"Did someone from Tang Zifan do it?"
"Um……"
"How did you meet Tang Zifan's people?"
Su Wenhua spoke out about Tang Zifan's ambush in a burst of indignation, and his whole body was as excited as a chicken blood.
Mo Yunting listened carefully, "Then why did you come here before him?"
In an instant, Su Wenhua, Naila Wen and other subordinates looked sad, "Mr. Mo, some brothers blocked Tang Zifan's car with their bodies and died in order to let us come to the villa smoothly. When we left, Tang Zifan's wheel It exploded, so we can come here before him. But Tang Zifan is probably on his way now..."
Mo Yunting's brows were icy cold, he looked towards the entrance, and reached out to pat Narawin's shoulder. "The rest is up to you, let someone send Su Wenhua to the second floor to rest!"
"No, President Mo! I want to fight with you! That Tang Zifan didn't expect to be so shameless, and set up an ambush on the road!"
"You have made it like this, how can you fight with us!"
"President Mo, don't worry, I don't think I will be a burden to the other party's captive. Killing one is one, and killing a pair is a pair. If the other party catches me, I will sacrifice my life!"
"I don't need you to die lowly. I still want you to be tortured by me in the future. I will let you make up for your stupidity today. Now let me go to the second floor to rest."
"President Mo..."
Narawin glared at Su Wenhua, and said in unison with Mo Yunting, "Don't ink!"
"..."
Mo Yunting, "It won't matter if you are missing. Don't worry, go rest. Feng Tangjin is also on his way. He should have discovered this matter and will notify his staff in N City."
"But Mr. Mo, Mr. Feng has never cared about our affairs. How could he intervene this time..."
Mo Yunting glanced at Su Wenhua, ignored him, and poured himself another glass of red wine and drank it leisurely.
Narawan couldn't see Su Wenhua's drooping face, and analyzed, "Miss Mu is here now. If something happens to the president's wife, Miss Mu will not let Feng Tang Jin feel better. Men are most afraid of women's noise."
Su Wenhua looked at Naravin aggrievedly, "Oh, I see. I failed so badly today that I was injured when the battle started..." I couldn't be with everyone anymore.
"Okay, let's go up!"
"Then Naravin, you must protect President Mo."
"You don't need to say it."
Su Wenhua was supported by two subordinates to the second floor. After drinking the red wine, Mo Yunting slammed the glass on the counter and looked at the subordinates around him.
"Narawin, take everyone into the study room, take apart the floor under the desk, find out the suitable weapons for everyone to hold, and have a good game with Tang Zifan's people later."
"Okay, Mr. Mo."
"Go now, Tang Zifan has followed you all the way, and it's time to arrive now."
(End of this chapter)
Mo Yunting looked at Leng Wuxin, and tightened his arms around Dai Lanshan, who had fainted from the pain.
Rong Tianhua subconsciously looked towards Mo Yunting, and his eyes met his.
Mo Yunting glanced at the remaining men in white, carefully placed the fainted Dai Lanshan on the sofa, and walked towards Leng Wuxin.
He pushed Rong Tianhua out, and he and Leng Wuxin looked back to back at the men in white around them.
"Rong Tianhua, take Lanshan out of here."
Rong Tianhua looked at Leng Wuxin and Mo Yunting, and he was surrounded by three men in white before he walked a few steps.
Leng Wuxin and Mo Yunting quickly approached Rong Tianhua, knocking down the men in white around him one by one.
"Come on!"
After hearing Mo Yunting's growl, Rong Tianhua ran towards the unconscious Dai Lanshan on the sofa without stopping, picked her up and quickly walked towards the back door.The back door is usually the passage for the servants to return to their bedrooms in the backyard.
Leng Wuxin and Mo Yunting were fierce and fast, and the aura of a group of people in white clothes was greatly reduced within a few minutes. Compared with Leng Wuxin alone, the two of them attacked them too violently.
After a while, all the people in white were lying in the living room, wailing continuously, everyone's hands and feet were broken, and Leng Wuxin and Mo Yunting stood there intact.
Leng Wuxin glanced at Mo Yunting, "Go find her! I'll keep it here, and someone will come later."
Mo Yunting knocked his eyelashes, "No, I'll stay, Tang Zifan is coming towards me."
"Tang Zifan? The Tang family who raised Wu Xiaoyan?" Naturally, Leng Wuxin also knew this type of person. Once he fell in love with a person, he would investigate everything about that person clearly.
"Yes."
Leng Wuxin frowned, "Shouldn't he be abroad? How could he come back and do such a thing?"
"I won't let him succeed."
"Mo Yunting, if you can trust me, leave it to me and find Lanshan to accompany her."
"No, I believe you will take good care of her and let me stay to deal with Tang Zifan who is desperate."
Leng Wuxin was silent for two seconds, Rong Tianhua left alone with Lanshan, and he would definitely meet Tang Zifan's people in a while, they couldn't waste time on who stayed.
"Okay, I'll go find Lanshan, you stay here, Su Wenhua and Narawin must be on their way, hold on."
"Take care of Lanshan!"
"I will!"
Leng Wuxin left quickly through the back door, Mo Yunting glanced at the men in white who were lying on the ground and couldn't get up, walked around them to the wine cabinet, opened a bottle of good red wine, poured himself a glass and began to drink slowly.
In fact, the wound on his abdomen was torn during the fight, and the blood had already stained the bandage.Because he changed into a black thick sweater before, no one saw his wound, so no one kept attacking his wound, making him hard to guard against.
After Mo Yunting drank three glasses of red wine, there was a sound of footsteps at the entrance. It was Su Wenhua and Narawin who ran in with more than a dozen subordinates. Because Su Wenhua suffered gunshot wounds on both legs and knees, he was carried by his subordinates along the way. He came, and now he is being held by two subordinates with one arm each.
A group of people ran into the living room and kicked the white-clothed man on the ground a few times. When they saw President Mo leaning against the wine cabinet, he hurried to his side.
Su Wenhua endured the pain in his knee, pushed away the people on the left and right, leaned on the wine cabinet and looked at Mo Yunting nervously, "Mr. Mo! Are you okay!"
Compared to Su Wenhua's nervousness, Neravin seemed much calmer, but that didn't mean he didn't care about Mo Yunting's safety.
His eyes were carefully inspecting Mo Yunting's whole body. He looked at the back of Mo Yunting's hand where the skin had been scratched, and finally landed on his belly covered by the black sweater.
"Mr. Mo, your wound..."
"I'm fine!" Mo Yunting looked at Su Wenhua's knees. Su Wenhua was wearing a pair of brown pants, and his trouser legs were stained with blood. "Su Wenhua, are you injured?"
"President Mo, don't worry about me. I'm fine. I was negligent this time..."
"Did someone from Tang Zifan do it?"
"Um……"
"How did you meet Tang Zifan's people?"
Su Wenhua spoke out about Tang Zifan's ambush in a burst of indignation, and his whole body was as excited as a chicken blood.
Mo Yunting listened carefully, "Then why did you come here before him?"
In an instant, Su Wenhua, Naila Wen and other subordinates looked sad, "Mr. Mo, some brothers blocked Tang Zifan's car with their bodies and died in order to let us come to the villa smoothly. When we left, Tang Zifan's wheel It exploded, so we can come here before him. But Tang Zifan is probably on his way now..."
Mo Yunting's brows were icy cold, he looked towards the entrance, and reached out to pat Narawin's shoulder. "The rest is up to you, let someone send Su Wenhua to the second floor to rest!"
"No, President Mo! I want to fight with you! That Tang Zifan didn't expect to be so shameless, and set up an ambush on the road!"
"You have made it like this, how can you fight with us!"
"President Mo, don't worry, I don't think I will be a burden to the other party's captive. Killing one is one, and killing a pair is a pair. If the other party catches me, I will sacrifice my life!"
"I don't need you to die lowly. I still want you to be tortured by me in the future. I will let you make up for your stupidity today. Now let me go to the second floor to rest."
"President Mo..."
Narawin glared at Su Wenhua, and said in unison with Mo Yunting, "Don't ink!"
"..."
Mo Yunting, "It won't matter if you are missing. Don't worry, go rest. Feng Tangjin is also on his way. He should have discovered this matter and will notify his staff in N City."
"But Mr. Mo, Mr. Feng has never cared about our affairs. How could he intervene this time..."
Mo Yunting glanced at Su Wenhua, ignored him, and poured himself another glass of red wine and drank it leisurely.
Narawan couldn't see Su Wenhua's drooping face, and analyzed, "Miss Mu is here now. If something happens to the president's wife, Miss Mu will not let Feng Tang Jin feel better. Men are most afraid of women's noise."
Su Wenhua looked at Naravin aggrievedly, "Oh, I see. I failed so badly today that I was injured when the battle started..." I couldn't be with everyone anymore.
"Okay, let's go up!"
"Then Naravin, you must protect President Mo."
"You don't need to say it."
Su Wenhua was supported by two subordinates to the second floor. After drinking the red wine, Mo Yunting slammed the glass on the counter and looked at the subordinates around him.
"Narawin, take everyone into the study room, take apart the floor under the desk, find out the suitable weapons for everyone to hold, and have a good game with Tang Zifan's people later."
"Okay, Mr. Mo."
"Go now, Tang Zifan has followed you all the way, and it's time to arrive now."
(End of this chapter)
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