Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

Yan Mo was lying on the ground, one hand dragged by the bodyguard, and the posture was no different from that of the captured prisoner.

The people in the living room are watching jokes. From Mrs. Yan to the Yan Pengtao family, and the servants are all very excited.

The little princess of Yan family, once loved by thousands of people, is now degenerate, not even a dog.

With the help of Yan Miao and Yan Fei, old lady Yan got up and went to Yan Mo and kicked her feet hard.

Although old lady Yan is old, her strength is not small. Yan Mo only felt that her waist was hurt by the impact, but she was stunned and clenched her teeth without saying a word.

After all, she underestimated these people and thought that they would still face up to the struggle for family property, but it seems that they may force themselves to sign the equity transfer.

"Little bastard, you dare to disrespect me. You're a cheap hoof like your dead mother."

Mrs. Yan spit and scolded.

"Don't scold my mother!"

Yan Mo struggled twice angrily, but the bodyguard twisted her arm, and her painful tears were about to fall.

Seeing this, Mrs. Yan snorted disdainfully, looked at her second son and said, "what nonsense are you talking to this little bastard? Take the transfer certificate and let her sign it."

"I won't sign!"

Yan Mo shouted angrily, "I'd rather die than sign. You want to take my parents' things like this. There's no door!"

"She cut off her fingers without signing!"

Yan Miao held her arm and looked at Yan Mo with eyes full of jealousy.

"Little sister, this suggestion is very good."

Yan Fei sneered.

Mrs. Yan nodded, "yes, she cut her finger without signing. What else does she want to do with a little girl's film?"

Someone took the share transfer certificate to Yan Mo, but Yan Mo chose to close his eyes.

"Bring me my whip."

Yan Pengtao shouted angrily, and someone immediately brought a whip.

The whip was left by Yan Mo's grandfather and has now become Yan Pengtao's personal belongings.

For so many years, he has been oppressed by his big brother and can't control the power of the company. He simply hates the big brother family.

So the single Yan Mo became the target for him to vent his hatred in the past.

"Shall I ask you for the last time?"

Yan Pengtao pointed to Yan Mo with a whip and asked condescensively. It was really like a Mafia emperor.

Yan Mo sneered and still closed his eyes.

With a slap, the whip fell hard and hit Yan Mo's thin back.

Yan Mo suffered this crime from childhood, and the pain almost knocked her down.

But she clenched her lip and said nothing.

Yan Pengtao was so angry that he beat up mercilessly with a whip.

He has some ways to make Yan Mo give in, beating and scolding, "if you don't sign, you'll be ready to suffer. When this whip is over, I'll let someone send you to the club. If your parents know their baby daughter, they can only be played by men in the club in the future, what do you think they will do?"

Yan Mo was surprised. The pain in her back swept over, but what hurt her most was not this, but the words of her second uncle.

Her second uncle wanted to send her to that place

"That's great. After that, no one will compete with me for Beicheng."

The soft and creepy voice is Yan Miao. She always likes Li Beicheng, but she doesn't dare to express it because of the power of Yan Mo's parents these years.

Now Yan Mo has no backer, she naturally has nothing to be afraid of.

The sound of the whip echoed in the living room. Yan Mo lay on the ground like a dog that was slaughtered and bullied.

All the people were watching jokes. Only one Yang mother who took care of her wanted to plead and was kicked out.

Outside the villa, the lengthened Rolls Royce stopped, and the man in suit came down from the car wearing wide sunglasses.