Rebirth of the rich and powerful daughter of revenge

Chapter 593 Your Dog Really Can Talk

As soon as Su Wenhua went upstairs, a group of impatient footsteps came from the entrance, and a group of men in white rushed in, then stood in the living room and looked towards the entrance.

Tang Zifan appeared brightly under the watchful eyes of his subordinates. He was wearing an iron gray suit and a dark green tie. He looked energetic and clean, but his eyes were very gloomy.

He followed Nie Xiaoqin, walking cautiously with his head down, not daring to look around.

Mo Yunting squinted his black eyes and watched Tang Zifan wantonly looked around, because he couldn't find any 'thing', which made his face ugly immediately.

After that, Tang Zifan looked straight at Mo Yunting, and asked coldly, "Where did you hide Xiao Yan?"

Mo Yunting raised his eyebrows, and his whole body exuded a dangerous coldness.

Nalavin spoke for Mo Yunting, "Mr. Tang, who is Xiao Yan you are talking about? Did you find the wrong place?"

"Ha! Mo Yunting, don't you have a mouth? Can't speak? Are you scared by me?"

Mo Yunting originally didn't want to pay attention to Tang Zifan who was like a clown, but he had to say something. The other party's words were so ugly, if he didn't speak, he would be rubbed on the nose. "Tang Zifan, she is my wife, her name is Dai Lanshan, not Tang Ruiyan, or Wu Xiaoyan."

"You're talking nonsense!" Tang Zifan roared suddenly, making everyone around him jump, only Mo Yunting looked at him indifferently.

"I told you, she is my wife."

"She looks so similar to Xiaoyan! They are the same person! You must have deliberately turned her into Dai Lanshan, you malicious man!"

"I have bad intentions? Oh, even if it is bad intentions, she is willing to accept it. And what about you?"

Tang Zifan was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on by someone, his hair stood up all over his body, as if preparing for battle.

Nerawin frowned, looked sideways at Mo Yunting, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Mr. Mo, there seems to be something wrong with him."

Mo Yunting smiled faintly when he heard Naravin's words, and took a step towards Tang Zifan, putting his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Tang Zifan, Mr. Tang, do you still remember who you are?"

"What do you mean! What are you talking nonsense, I'm talking about Xiaoyan with you!"

Mo Yunting went on with his own topic, "If I remember correctly, Mr. Tang seems to be a person with a mental disorder, right? A year ago, you were sent to a mental hospital by your parents and locked up for a few months, right?"

Tang Zifan's face was instantly livid, and he glared fiercely at Mo Yunting, "What nonsense are you talking about! Are you saying I'm crazy!"

"of course."

"Damn it! You are slandering!"

Nie Xiaoqin has been standing behind Tang Zifan, raised her head to pay attention to Tang Zifan's every move since she heard his roar, now seeing his hands hanging by her sides trembling, she hastily held his hands from behind him.

A low comforting voice, "Mr. Tang, don't get excited, don't get excited, you are the best, don't listen to other people's nonsense."

Mo Yunting looked at Tang Zifan's excited and crazy expression, and smiled mockingly. Hearing the words of the girl behind him, he was even more sure that Tang Zifan was an abnormal guy.

"Since you are a lunatic, you should stay with your parents and don't run around like a stray dog."

"Mo Yunting! I'm going to kill you!"

"Mr. Tang, you have to calm down..."

"Get out! You annoying ugly woman!" Tang Zifan pushed Nie Xiaoqin away, grabbed the pistol from a bodyguard in white and pointed it at Mo Yunting, quickly pulled the trigger and shot.

It's a pity that there was no bullet in the gun, and Mo Yunting was not hurt by one shot.

And Nera Win and other men have already raised their guns to face a group of people opposite, and everyone's face is full of decisive killing.

In the next second, Tang Zifan's man in white also picked up his gun and pointed it at Mo Yunting's side. There is a difference in the number of people now. Tang Zifan has twice as many people as Mo Yunting, taking advantage.

"Haha! Mo Yunting, aren't you cute? Don't you have Huangfu Yuncheng's backing? Now you are like a grasshopper in my hand, and you will die!"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous that you're crazy? Where did you see that I'm dead now?"

"You don't admit it!" Tang Zifan threw the pistol with no bullets in his hand and fell to the ground, "You are fewer than me now! Even if the two of us shoot together, the last ones left are my Tang Zifan people! "

"What exactly caused you to have such an illusion?" Mo Yunting had an expression of molesting a woman from a good family, "It seems that neurosis is abnormal, too much fantasy."

Tang Zifan suddenly looked like a tomcat with fried fur, and rushed towards Mo Yunting, wishing he could strangle Mo Yunting to death immediately.

Nie Xiaoqin knelt on the ground with her legs bent, and hugged Tang Zifan's legs with all her strength, preventing him from pounced on Mo Yunting.

"Nie Xiaoqin, what are you doing! Do you want to die!"

"Mr. Tang... You can't do this... Auntie and uncle will be very angry if they find out... The background of the Mo Group is not clear, we can't mess with it, and it will bring trouble to auntie and uncle ..."

Tang Zifan moved his legs, unable to move them away at all, so his legs shook so violently that Nie Xiaoqin kicked her away when she was dizzy.

Nie Xiaoqin lay on the ground crying, and shouted loudly, "Mr. Tang, you have to calm down! If you make trouble, you will disappoint my aunt and uncle!"

"When do I need you to tell me what to do!" Tang Zifan turned his head and stared at Nie Xiaoqin who was lying on the ground, without any pity in his eyes or face. "Drag her out of here! What a nuisance!"

The man in white closest to Nie Xiaoqin grabbed Nie Xiaoqin's thin arm, dragged her away from the living room of the villa, and threw her outside the villa.

It was raining and snowing outside, and the ground was already very wet. Nie Xiaoqin lay on the ground and didn't get up for a long time. The body was not the most painful from the fall, but the pain in the heart was broken into pieces.

The two groups of people confronting each other in the living room continued to point their guns at each other, and finally Tang Zifan smiled brightly at the indifferent Mo Yunting.

"Do you know? I was able to annihilate your left and right hands and more than a hundred bodyguards just on the way, but I showed mercy."

"..."

"If I don't show mercy, you will be fighting alone now. A group of us will play you alone, and your ten lives will not be enough for us to play."

Seeing that Mr. Mo kept his face cold and silent, Naira Wen yelled at Tang Zifan, "Shameless thing! Don't think that you can kill us by waiting for the opportunity for several days! Then you should stop crying!"

"Mo Yunting, your dog can really talk! They are blocked by us and have no way out, and they are still so arrogant. I will kill you all in a while."

"Tang Zifan, you are looking for death!" After saying that, a dart flew towards Tang Zifan's front door.

(End of this chapter)