President spoils the dark wife

Mo Yiran took his car from the underground garage of his rented apartment in the city center and returned to Mo's villa with the same look.

From a distance, I saw that my house was brightly lit, and there were several luxury cars parked at the door, none of which belonged to my family.

Mo Yiran didn't go back immediately, but parked the car on the roadside. She didn't restart the car until the luxury cars drove away.

The cars parked at home just now are millions of dollars up. Mo Yiran's little Audi is really a little shabby.

But Mo Yiran doesn't think so. The reason why she cares is because she knows that it's from the Han family.

Now everyone is angry. If we bump into each other face to face, I'm afraid we won't give her a good face.

Mo Yiran, who was focused on how to deal with the situation at home later, didn't find that a black Maybach was closely following her not far behind her.

As soon as I parked the car and opened the door, I saw a 20-year-old girl come out of the house.

She kept the current trend of short curly hair, the air bangs fluffy, set off her already small face more petite and exquisite.

A long red dress perfectly displayed her graceful figure. Her makeup was very exquisite and amazing than ever before.

"Sister, you're back. Where have you been? You've disappeared all day. I'm worried about you!"

Mo Yutong saw Mo Yiran and immediately hung a beautiful and unparalleled bright smile on his tired face.

She kindly came and grabbed Yiran's arm and smiled sweetly.

Yiran didn't avoid it. She softened her cold face and skillfully raised a gentle smile: "was Han Shao here just now?"

Only her fiance can make Mo Yutong dress up like this.

No, she's not her fiance anymore.

Mo Yutong's eyes flashed slightly and smiled, "yes."

Mo Yiran took his arm out of Mo Yutong's hand and said with a smile, "go first."

Then he walked to the house.

In the distance, Jing mowen took all the scenes in the yard into his eyes and picked his eyebrows. This woman really can pretend.

It's a fox, but it's disguised as a rabbit.

He took out his mobile phone, looked at the information sent to him by Gu Xiu, and looked at the eyes of the woman's back, with a faint light of interest.

After entering the house, the servant saw Mo Yiran and looked carefully at Mo Changguo sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face. Then he swallowed his saliva and said, "Sir, the eldest lady is back."

Mo Yiran looked up and saw Mo Changguo sitting on the sofa in a rage, and the woman sitting next to the man trying to hold back her pride and make a sad look.

Her stepmother, Wang Shuyu.

"You still have the face to come back!"

Mo Changguo is nearly 50 years old, and his pleats are distorted by anger.

Without saying a word, he picked up the glass teacup on the table and smashed it on Mo Yiran's head.

Seeing that the glass was about to hit his face, Mo Yiran squeezed his fist, forced himself not to kick the glass, and took it down with his teeth.

The glass hit the woman's forehead heavily and exuded blood.

With a "pop", the glass broke on the ground.

"Sister!" Mo Yutong, who came in behind, exclaimed. Then he immediately ran to Mo Changguo and frowned: "Dad, my sister must have her reason to escape marriage. She must not have intended it. Maybe there's something difficult to hide? Let's listen to what my sister said first."

After Mo Changguo saw Mo Yiran and didn't escape, his anger on his face was much less, and even a little heartache flashed in his eyes.

But because of Mo Yutong's words, anger climbed up his face again.

"What difficulties can she have! She just doesn't want to get married obediently. She tried every means to get rid of it before. Unexpectedly, she ran away from the marriage today! Mo Yiran, you have disgraced my mo family! Do you know how many people I lost my face today? And the Han family, you know what this marriage means. I thought you were reluctant, but for the sake of the overall situation I still know something. I didn't expect you to run away! "

Listening to Mo Changguo's aggressive abuse, Mo Yiran looked at Mo Yutong with calm eyes.

Mo Yutong, her half sister, has made countless obstacles to her over the years. She is too lazy to worry about it. It's just some painless tricks. She's not stingy enough to worry about it with her five-year-old sister because of this bad thing.

Mo Yiran raised his hand and wiped the blood on his forehead. He said slowly, "Dad, I'm not the one who ran away from marriage. Ah Yan told me. Didn't the young master of the Han family go?"