Forbidden-sex husband, please spoil me lightly

Mo ziyao's voice was very light, but it fell in everyone's ears. Chairman Ling slapped him outside the door with anger, and his teeth clenched: "this evil barrier is going to annoy me. How can I raise such a son."

Mrs. Ling held her grieving husband with tears in her eyes. She knew the seriousness of the situation. Her son took away Mo Shao's prisoners, or there were prisoners with deep hatred. Didn't she force her old couple to die?

"Chairman Ling, I'm sure you didn't participate in this matter. But Zhiling is your son. He took Gu Wanyin now. Do you know how many lives Gu Wanyin owes me? I was going to kill her early to avenge my brothers. Xiao Erduo promised to let her have children. We didn't touch her now."

Mo ziyao's voice sounded like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter in chairman Ling's ear, which frightened him.

"Mo Shao, Zhiling is my son, and I'm willing to give Mo Shao compensation." he turned to Mo ziyao and begged. His forehead and back were already wet with cold sweat. His heart was in the stomach. Since he had caught someone, why not kill Zhiling earlier and break Zhiling's mind. Now, alas.

Mozi Yao didn't speak, turned and went downstairs. Ji Han took a look at the husband and wife who were in a state of no control, and followed them downstairs.

When they got to the hall, they still didn't speak. Mozi Yao directly raised his feet and walked out.

Chairman Ling has been waiting for Mo ziyao to speak, but after waiting so long, he found that the other party didn't mean to speak. He was in a hurry. He trotted to Mo ziyao and stretched out his arm to stop him. "Mo Shao, let me express this to the Ling family. It's Zhiling's fault, but it's also my godson who took his father."

Mo ziyao glanced at him and opened his mouth: "OK, I'll give you a chance to show that you give each family a pension of 3 million for those brothers who died in the Mohist family."

Chairman Ling looked up and looked at his gloomy eyes. If he wanted to say something, he had to nod his head, "OK, I'll let the company's finance send the money tomorrow."

Mozi Yao lifted his feet out of the door, and his men hurried out of the door.

The people who just filled the living room have left now. Chairman Ling has no intention to continue eating. He smashed his fist on the wall, "this villain, this is going to annoy me."

Mrs. Ling hurried over and patted him on the chest. "We only have one son. You have to plead with Mo Shao and ask him not to kill Zhiling." then she leaned against her husband and began to cry.

He felt that his wife was right. If Mo ziyao found his son and killed him first regardless of his friendship, he would be the last.

"Don't worry, I'll beg him."

Mo ziyao, who arrived at the villa in the middle of the mountain, tried to make a smiling expression in front of the mirror, but the smile was more ugly than crying. He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was already 1:00 p.m. sharp. His heart brightened immediately when he thought of his little ears and son.

Ji Han reached out his hand to stop Mo ziyao, who was about to get off the bus, and asked aloud, "brother, what should I do now? Where might Zhiling go?"

Mo ziyao looked back at him, "I find you are becoming more and more stupid now. Everyone who monitors the Ling family should monitor and can't leave the brothers' sight. Remember, they may really don't know where Zhiling has gone, but they may give us clues to find him, so we can't fail this time."

"I see."

Mozi Yao got out of the car and strode towards the gate. The brothers guarding the gate saw Mozi Yao say hello one after another.

Ji Han turned to his brothers behind him and said, "the previous dozen people were divided into several groups. You should monitor everyone in the Ling family."

The dozen people shouted with one voice, "yes."

When he got home, Lin Mutong was drinking afternoon tea and reading fashion magazines. He didn't see the annoying little guy.

"What are you looking at?" he went over, and the sun shone on her face through the window. The halo was dense, and her face was beautiful.

She looked up and smiled: "I'm looking at some new styles of Paris fashion week. Well, this style of skirt is good."

Mo ziyao stretched out his hand and hugged her. "Go lie down with me." his expression was slightly tired.

Lin Mutong struggled to get down: "it's still in broad daylight. I can go by myself."

However, Mo ziyao ignored what she said. The corners of his mouth bent and hugged her straight to the bedroom.

I just met Ali at the entrance of the stairs. Ali's spirit was not very good and his face was pale. He seemed to be distracted. He almost bumped into them. After seeing that it was mo ziyao and Lin Mutong, he came back to his mind: "brother, sister-in-law, sorry, I just distracted."

"It's all right. What's the matter with you? You don't look very well. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to see a doctor."

"HMM." Ali's voice seemed like a mosquito and fly.

Lin Mutong wants to say something, but at the moment, he can only rely on someone's arms. Quan should not see it, or he will be ashamed to die.

Mo ziyao put her on the soft sofa, looked at her crimson face and thought about the bad things that happened today. He didn't know whether he should tell her or not. If he told her, how disappointed she would be.

"What's the matter? Why did you come back at this time?"

Mo ziyao held her in his arms, put her head right in his arms, lay back on the sofa and said, "I miss you, so I want to come back and see you."

"Is something wrong?" inexplicably, Lintong felt a little uneasy, but this uneasiness didn't know where it came from, just wandering in his heart.

"It's all right. Even if it's something, I'm rushing ahead. I just miss you and suddenly want to hug you." Mozi Yao hugged her more tightly.

Seeing that he was nothing different, she was relieved, "is it really all right?"

"Yes."

After receiving Mo ziyao's accurate reply, sleepiness began to sweep in. Lin Mutong slept soundly in his arms, but Mo ziyao couldn't sleep at all. He didn't know how to say about today's affairs, or whether to say, with a small ear, she would not want to investigate, but Gu Wanyin really killed too many people, If she had any more thoughts, his heart was in chaos for a moment. Listening to his wife's even and gentle breathing, the chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down.