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Chapter 8 Calling Husband, Listen To It

Chapter 8 Calling Husband, Listen To It
So Mo Yang left the four people in the living room and walked towards the bedroom.

Didn't she have auditory hallucinations?
Why did he seem to hear the voices of Mr. Mo and Mr. He from his family?

Yun Jin pressed her face against the door panel, trying to hear more clearly, but at this moment the voice of the conversation stopped.

Confused.

Feeling uneasy, Yun Jinxin slowly turned the handle of the door and opened the door a crack.

An iron arm blocked the door, and the door was pushed open forcefully.

The force was so great that Yun Jinxin had no time to see who was coming, so she involuntarily took several steps back.

Subconsciously wanting to scream and scream, the man took the first step and blocked her open mouth.

Yun Jin struggled incessantly, kicking, biting, and scratching the person who came, it's over, isn't this person trying to steal money and sex?
The movement in the bedroom caused the two men in the living room to look this way in unison.

Mo Yang kicked the door shut, neatly restraining Yun Jinxin's wildly waving hands with one hand.

"it's me."

The cool and gorgeous tone is a very recognizable voice.

The sudden fear struck Yun Jin's heart, but she couldn't hear what Mo Yang said clearly at the first time, she just resisted instinctively.

Her body kept twisting, her mouth made a protesting sound of "huh huh", and she kicked her feet wildly.

In the process of resistance, Yun Jinxin's nails scratched the back of Mo Yang's hand, leaving several bloodstains.

Mo Yang let out a "bark", and pushed her to the door angrily.

"Are you fucking trying to murder your own husband?"

Yun Jinxin slammed her back against the hard door, and before she could cry out the pain, her chin was lifted violently.

"Mo...Mr. Mo?"

Yun Jinxin suddenly stopped struggling, dumbfounded.

That man with an angry face and livid face, but still so handsome is not Mo Yang, who is it?

"Yun Jinxin, the first strange woman in the founding of the country."

He Ziwen stared at Mo Yang, who was always well-dressed and meticulous, but now his hair was disheveled, and a button of his short-sleeved shirt was undone. Looking at Yun Jinxin, who was dressed in a sky blue sweatshirt, clean and tidy, full of energy, stood upright. Thumbs up to express his high respect.

Bai Yang and Mu Huai have been by Yanhuo's side for many years, and they are too familiar with Mo Yang.

Unlike their gangster-like boss, Mr. Mo always looks like an ancient king and grandson every time he appears on the stage.His speech was cold and indifferent, and his manner was elegant and noble. This was the first time they had seen him in such a mess.

This made Bai Yang and Mu Huai, who were used to the mountain collapse in front of them without changing their expressions, both had faint smiles on their faces after seeing Yun Jinxin's masterpiece.

Mo Yang's handsome face was so dark that it couldn't be darker.

Yanhuo spared no effort to add firewood and raise wages, while slapping his thigh wildly, while pointing to the paw print on Moyang's chest - Yun Jinxin was accidentally caught while struggling, and laughed out loud, "Hahahaha. Yang, Isn’t this just what people often say, asking what love is in the world, but it’s just one thing dropping one thing?”

Compared with the gloating people in this room, Yun Jinxin's mood can only be described as gloomy.

She attacked her top boss!What a crime!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Mo. I'm really sorry, I didn't know it was you."

With cotton swabs and medicinal wine in her hands, Yun Jinxin squatted on the ground, tremblingly applying the medicine to Mo Yang who was sitting on the sofa.

If she knew that it was him who came, she would definitely not dare to touch a single hair of him even if she had a thousand courage!

As a member of the Mo family, Mo Yang received martial arts training at a very young age.Since he was a child, because of his special status, those masters who came to teach him martial arts and strictly demanded him did not dare to hurt him.After countless efforts, there are only a handful of people who can get close to him.

Being scratched by a woman, or his own woman, this kind of experience is absolutely unique for Mo Yang.

Boss Mo was hurt, from body to heart.

He was so angry that he could only stare at Yun Jinxin, those eyes deeper than obsidian shone with a dangerous light.

Yun Jinxin's little heart was beating spinelessly, and the hand that applied the medicine to Mo Yang was shaking and singing more and more.

Feeling the fear in Yun Jin's heart, Boss Mo was extremely upset.

What does this woman mean?
Does he have horns on his head, or fangs in his mouth, does this woman always look terrified like a ghost every time she sees him?
The atmosphere became more serious, and Yun Jin looked at He Ziwen, who was silent and with a weird smile on his lips, begging for help.

Mr. He, at least please appease your lover!The little one, the little one is about to die under his chilling eyes!
Just when Yun Jin was worried about whether she would be able to drink her custom-made milk tomorrow, Mr. He, with the compassionate heart to save all sentient beings (actually watching that Mo Yang's temper was about to erupt again), finally started Zunkou said: "It's okay, it's okay. This child Yang has thick skin and rough skin. It's okay to be caught a few times. Xinxin, don't be too sorry. Man, this little injury is nothing."

"Mmm! Mmm! That's right, Yang's woman, you probably don't know it. Yang hates his little face that is more beautiful than a woman's most in his life, but his parents gave him this appearance, even if he If you want plastic surgery, even if your mother breaks his dog legs, she will definitely not agree. Now that you have scratched his face with one paw, it has added a bit of manliness! I guess Yang is not sure how to thank you Well. It’s just that you also know that this guy’s face is paralyzed, and he’s not used to expressing joy. In fact, he’s very happy now. Isn’t he, Yang?”

Yanhuo kicked Moyang's trousers with his hooves, lest the world would not be chaotic and would chime in.Mo Yang gave him a deadly knife, and the cleanliness Mo BOSS bent down to brush the wrinkled trousers, his expression was so cold that it couldn't be colder.

If such a glacier face of ten thousand years can be called happy, then her bitter expression now can be described as elation.

"..."

Yan Jin wanted to cry but had no tears.

Mr. He, and this well-known handsome man, are you sure you are helping me instead of pushing me into the fire pit?
Yun Jinxin had never seen Yanhuo before, so she could only give He Ziwen a pitiful and resentful look, and the latter gave him a handsome and elegant smile.A handsome man or something can't calm down her frightened heart at the moment!
Looking at Yun Jinxin's bitter melon-like face, Mo Yang didn't get angry at all.

He was the one who was caught, he was the one who bleed, and she was the one who was in pain, why did she frown and look bitter!

(End of this chapter)

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