Miss Savage and Arrogant President

the second day.

At half past six, a persistent bell rang in the Royal Presidential Suite No. 7.

Shen Sheng was lying under the quilt, not awake and didn't think much at all. When he picked it up, there was a loud roar at the end: "come back and see if I don't break your legs and let you fool around outside. Do you want to annoy me..."

Shen Sheng thought the other party had the wrong number and didn't say anything. He hung up.

Unexpectedly, he called again in two seconds.

Still the voice: "you dare to hang up my phone, you're getting bolder and bolder!"

Before waiting for the other party to say anything, Shen Sheng kindly reminded him, "you have the wrong number."

"What? Wrong number? Isn't this Mo Wuyou's phone?"

Upon hearing Mo Wuyou's name, Shen Sheng instantly woke up and thought that his mobile phone had been thrown by himself in a rage yesterday. Now this is mo Wuyou's right.

Shen Sheng took his cell phone away from his ear and looked at the caller ID. there was no note on it, just a string of numbers. There was no way. Shen Sheng asked, "who are you?"

The other side asked, "who are you?"

Shen Sheng frowned impatiently, but thinking that this was mo Wuyou's friend, he explained: "if you want to find Mo Wuyou, she's not here. She left her mobile phone with me when she left last night. I can ask her to call you back in an hour."

Then he simply hung up the phone.

Mo Zhenglin on the other end of the phone, after listening to his words and looking at the online news, took many ambiguous photos of Shen Sheng and Mo Wuyou, and even photos of Shen Sheng's hand reaching into Mo Wuyou's clothes, as well as a large number of dirty words and comments.

I was so angry that I almost lost my breath.

Half an hour later, there was a loud knock on the door of Mo Wuyou's apartment.

Mo Wuyou wakes up in a daze, feels eye pain, headache, and feels uncomfortable all over. He gets up and walks out.

Seeing Zhao Ting, she rubbed her eyes and said, "who is so impolite to knock at the door early in the morning? It's really fatal."

Mo Wuyou nodded in agreement, then went to the door and opened the door.

Opening the door, he was stunned: "Dad? Mom?"

Mo Zhenglin slapped him indiscriminately: "shameless things, now pack up your things and go home with me."

Mo Wuyou was beaten by Mo Zhenglin. He couldn't react for a moment. He only knew that his brain was buzzing and it hurt more.

This time, Zhao Ting woke up. She hurried to Mo Wuyou and hugged her: "uncle, how can you say that just hit?"

LV Peiwen said at this time, "Zhao Ting, my aunt advised you not to take care of our family affairs."

Zhao Ting glared at LV Peiwen and asked Mo Wuyou, "Wuyou, how are you?"

Mo Wuyou touched his face. He was numb and didn't know the pain. He shook his head at Zhao Ting: "I'm fine."

Firmly looking at Mo Zhenglin: "I won't go back."

When Mo Zhenglin heard her words, he was angry and slapped again.

Zhao Ting hurriedly pulled Mo Wuyou away and angrily looked at Mo Zhenglin: "uncle, even if you are worry free father, you can't beat her like this. If you do this again, I'll call the police."

Mo Zhenglin's chest fluctuated. He knew Zhao Ting's identity was not easy to provoke, and ignored her. He came up and grabbed Mo Wuyou, so he went to Rito: "go pack up my things and move home."

Mo Wuyou struggled: "I said I wouldn't go back."

"I can't help you this time. If you don't go back, you have to go back to me." Mo Zhenglin ignored it and dragged Mo Wuyou to her bedroom.

LV Peiwen and Mo Jiahui also walked in.

LV Peiwen winked at Mo Jiahui. Mo Jiahui immediately ran up and stopped Zhao ting from letting her go to save Mo Wuyou: "Zhao Ting, mind your own business. You don't have to worry about my sister's business."

LV Peiwen hurriedly followed Mo Zhenglin to Mo Wuyou's room. She was thinking of taking this opportunity to find the necklace.

Zhao Ting looked at Mo Wuyou and was dragged away by Mo Zhenglin without pity. She knocked and touched Mo Zhenglin all the way. Mo Zhenglin didn't stop. She was anxious: "get out of the way, or I'll do it."

Mo Jiahui was afraid, but she still hardened her head and said, "I won't let you. What's the matter? Don't forget that this house belongs to my father. You live in my house now. Be careful I'm not happy and drive you out."

Zhao Ting's hot temper came up and couldn't stop it. She pulled at random. Mo Jiahui was carried away by her like a chicken: "who do I care about you? If you annoy me, I dare to fight the king of heaven."

At this time, Mo Wuyou has been dragged into her bedroom by Mo Zhenglin. Mo Zhenglin threw her hard, threw her on the bed, stared at her fiercely and shouted, "pack up!"

Zhao Ting ran to Mo Wuyou and helped her up from bed: "Wuyou, how are you?"

Mo Wuyou was dizzy, but he stubbornly looked back at Mo Zhenglin: "I don't know."

LV Peiwen pretended and advised, "worry free, you're obedient. Hurry up. You see you're angry with your father. Why don't you know filial piety? Hurry up and know something."

LV Peiwen added fuel to the fire. She clearly pointed out that Mo Wuyou couldn't hear it. She wanted to laugh. This stepmother really wanted to stir up discord from time to time.

Mo Wuyou ignored LV Peiwen and asked Mo Zhenglin, "Dad, what did I do wrong? You have to let me die, don't you understand?"

"Still shamelessly ask me? Don't you know what you did yesterday? I don't want to say your dirty things. Go online and see what others say. You don't want face. I want it. I tell you, you go home immediately, and then quit my job in Yashang immediately. You can't go anywhere in the future."

Mo Zhenglin held his breath and scolded Mo Wuyou. His chest fluctuated. LV Peiwen quickly came up to help him with his breath: "don't be angry. Be careful. It's not worth being angry."

Mo Wuyou looked at LV Peiwen and smiled sarcastically. Isn't it worth it? Is this what a mother should say?

LV Peiwen said: "Worry free, why don't you move? Hurry up. You really want to annoy your father. Don't say your father. When I see those things, I have no face to see people. I'm so old and haven't lost people so much. I don't know how to go out to meet the neighbors in our community in the future. I don't think my old dance class will go either. It's not a joke when I go."

Mo Wuyou looked at LV Peiwen's expression of shame indifferently, and returned to the elderly dance class. Do the people in the elderly dance class know that I am your daughter? As for saying this? That's enough!

When Mo Zhenglin heard LV Peiwen's words, he stared at Mo Wuyou angrily: "this unfilial daughter, do you want to annoy me? Don't you hear me? Pack up your things quickly."

Then he grabbed something on the table, no matter what it was, and smashed it at Mo Wuyou. With Zhao Ting around, of course, he couldn't hurt her.

Mo Zhenglin stroked LV Peiwen's hand to help him: "go, she doesn't move, you mother, go and clean up for her."

Mo Wuyou was extremely helpless, but it was impossible for her to return to the home that was not home: "Dad, you just moved all my things away, and I won't go back with you."

Mo Zhenglin doesn't care so much. When he moves his things, he sells his house directly. See how Mo Wuyou still lives. He has to go if he doesn't go at that time. He continues to tell LV Peiwen: "go quickly."

LV Peiwen moved obediently and said, "worry free, you really have to learn from Jiahui in the future. Women have to learn to be clean and self pity and self love. You are not as good as Jiahui. Look at your sister, she never goes out to fool around and mess around."

LV Peiwen said with sincerity and sincerity, but after listening carefully, each sentence is to praise his daughter again, and belittle and abuse Mo wuworry.

At this time, Mo Jiahui reluctantly said, "Mom, don't compare me with my sister. Is it comparable? Will I do such a shameful thing?"

Mo Wuyou really wanted to take out the bed photos of her and Lengyan that Mo Jiahui had sent to herself before and let them watch and see what they thought, but unfortunately she had deleted them.

LV Peiwen greeted Mo Jiahui: "Jiahui, come with your mother and pack up for your disheartening sister. Alas... I don't know what evil I did in my last life. When I'm old, I still spread this kind of thing."

Zhao Ting looked at the shameless mother and daughter. If they were strangers, not Mo Wuyou's family, she really wanted to go up and slap them: "shit!"

Mo Wuyou had a headache until now. Now it hurts even more. It is estimated that she caught a cold yesterday. She stood up and wanted to take cold medicine.

But Mo Zhenglin shouted, "stay honest and don't go anywhere."

Mo Wuyou didn't want to have another conflict with Mo Zhenglin, so he had to say to Zhao Ting, "go and get me some cold medicine. I'm not feeling well."

Zhao Ting looked at her face and hurried to get up.

LV Peiwen whispered to Mo Jiahui, "look for the necklace."

"Well, I know. Don't worry."

LV Peiwen opened the wardrobe and saw the white dress Mo Wuyou wore yesterday. He smiled to himself, pretended to be very angry, pulled it down and took it to Mo Zhenglin: "Zhenglin, look what this is? Look, have a good look, our good daughter."

Then, before Mo Zhenglin's attack, he became angry. At this time, it seemed that he had finally found a legitimate reason to vent his anger on Mo Wuyou.

She looked at the sequins on her clothes and felt her hands. Without hesitation, she hit Mo Wuyou's face with all her strength.

It hurts Mo Wuyou's face. It's really hot. I'm not afraid of her disfigurement.

Mo Wuyou touched his face expressionless and listened to LV Peiwen's abuse: "Don't worry, why are you so unlucky? Do you eat less or spend less? You're not satisfied at all. You go out to seduce men and sell your body cheaply. Do you deserve your father and me? Is it easy for mom to pull you up from childhood? I treat Jiahui equally with you. Is that how you repay me? Do you have a long heart?"

Listening to LV Peiwen's wrong words, Mo Wuyou feels extremely ridiculous. Take Mo Jiahui as his equal? Is this a joke?

LV Peiwen said in one breath, but he was not relieved. He went to the wardrobe and peeled off the clothes inside one by one. He threw his head on Mo Wuyou: "your father worked hard outside to make money. Did he let you buy clothes to seduce men?"

Mo Jiahui looked at Mo Wuyou coldly and felt angry. Finally, she joined LV Peiwen and smashed Mo Wuyou with clothes: "sister, look what clothes you have. I can't wear them out if they are so exposed!"

expose? Did you wear it when you seduced the cold flame? Mo Wuyou sneered and looked at these normal clothes. He felt no pain when these clothes hit him. His eyes always stared at Mo Zhenglin, his biological father.

No matter what LV Peiwen and Mo Jiahui say or make trouble, Mo Wuyou doesn't care. They can laugh it off, but Mo Zhenglin is different. In her heart, Mo Zhenglin is the family member who is really related to her.

Dad, do you really watch them treat me like this? Are you really so indifferent to me? As long as you say a word, just a word, I will be very happy.

"Stop."

Mo Wuyou hoped that this was what her father said, but she was disappointed again. It seems that she can't get the father's love she has been longing for since she was young.

"Don't worry, you fool, don't you know how to resist?"

Mo Wuyou looked at Shen Sheng who suddenly ran over and smiled weakly: "Why are you here?"