And fell to the ground. Worried that the people inside will catch up again and get up.

Li Xiao quickly turned her back and covered her face with her hands. Director Liu naturally saw Li Xiao, but suddenly there were so many people in the corridor. At least he was a public figure. It's not good to stay here all the time. He had to find Li Xiao at this time.

For the sake of his own face, he could only bear it for the time being. He covered his cheek with his hand and ran downstairs.

Liu Dao's clothes were untidy and torn by the male servant. He ran out in such a hurry, and there was such a loud quarrel in the private room. People in the hotel can imagine what it was because of without asking.

Han Youli knew the plans of the three little guys early in the morning, so at the moment, she still wanted to see a good play, so she stretched out her hand and pushed open the empty private room door, and then went in to watch.

Jin's mother and Qin Xuexue wrestle together. The two male servants stand aside. They are at a loss. They don't know what to do.

Both are their masters. They don't know who to help or who not to help.

The private room is in a mess and drinks are everywhere. The plate was also broken.

The air clearly echoed. The abuse of the two women and the live mother-in-law and daughter-in-law war were staged in this way. Compared with Qin Xuexue, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law drama previously shot should be wonderful and lifelike several times.

"Ha ha... God, it's really gratifying..." Han Youli couldn't help clapping her hands and laughing loudly. He laughed so much that his stomach hurt. He covered his stomach with his hand and was still laughing.

Until Zheng Heng clenched her arm and motioned her to look at the faces of Qin Yuxiao and Mo Beichen.

"Cough..." Han Youli closed her mouth and coughed twice from her throat.

At this moment, the people from the hotel rushed to the private room and forcibly pulled the two women apart.

Gold mother and Qin Xuexue have different degrees of injuries on their faces, maybe on their bodies, but they are wrapped in clothes, which can't be seen.

"Let go of me... It's our Jin family's business. It's not about you idle people... Let go..." Qin Xuexue struggled with the hands of the hotel staff. After breaking free, she simply sorted out her clothes and hair. But in the chaos, I saw Qin Yuxiao and his people.

Li Xiao was still outside and didn't show up. But even if he doesn't appear, Qin Xuexue can think of it. It must have something to do with him. Otherwise, why does everything look so clever?

Qin Xuexue shed tears wrongfully and stared at the familiar faces in the private room with disgust. I swear in my heart that I will never let them go.

As long as she Qin Xuexue is alive, she won't make them feel better. She wants revenge, revenge on each of them.

"Gone." Mo Beichen took his sons' hands, said coldly, and strode out of the private room.

On the way back, Mo Beichen always focused on driving. The three children sat in the safety seat in the back row, and Qin Yuxiao sat in the co driver's cab. None of them spoke.

Qin Yuxiao didn't know what to say. The three children realized that they were in trouble, so they didn't dare to say a word.

Mo Beichen always separated things very clearly. The rules of the Mohist family are actually very strict. I just don't know why these three children would suddenly do such a thing.

"Do you want to go upstairs?" when Mo Beichen sent Qin Yuxiao downstairs, she asked him.

"No, you can rest early." he didn't even unfasten his seat belt, his hands still connected to the steering wheel, and even the car's fire didn't go out. It seems that he really didn't intend to send her to the house.

"OK, you... Be careful on the way." Qin Yuxiao untied his seat belt and got off with his bag.

"Still have a hand to hurt, want to take good care of oneself." after the little woman gets off the bus, Mo Beichen just gently adds a sentence.

"Well," she nodded. "The children are too young, don't take it to heart." she was still a little worried. Mo Beichen was so cold just now, as if he wanted to eat people. He would punish three children after he went back, so he said deliberately.

"Well," he answered a word from his throat and drove away.

Qin Yuxiao still had something to say, but his slightly open lips didn't say it all the time. Can only silently hope, Mo Beichen opened the black car, disappeared in the night.

Mo Beichen and Peng fengni are the parents of the three children. Even if they call her "mommy" intimately, she is not their mommy after all.

She wanted to persuade Mo Beichen, or to protect the three children. But take a step back, where did she get the qualification.

He is a biological father who teaches his son to take care of where she is needed.

"Hey, this is the so-called difference between stepmother and real mother." Qin Yuxiao sighed helplessly, followed the bag belt on his shoulder and walked towards the community.

Ink house.

Mo Beichen parked his car in the yard, turned off the engine and got off. When he opened the door in the back row, he saw that the three little guys had fallen asleep.

His heart was on fire and angry. He had a lot to say to them, but they slept so heavily.

He had an impulse to slap them and wake them up. But in the end, they just stood here for a long time. They didn't intend to enter the house or wake them up.

"Young master..." housekeeper Luo had heard the sound of the car for a long time. She didn't see anyone coming in. She came to the yard specially. From a distance, she looked at the car. It belonged to Mo Beichen, so she inquired tentatively. "Young master, you're back. Why don't you come in?" she went over and made sure it was mo Beichen.

"Find someone else. The children are asleep and carry them in."

"Oh, I'll go right away."

Mo Beichen didn't want to hold them anymore. A servant took their three little guys out of the car. Then enter the villa together.

"Oh, my three little babies..." Wang Huizhen missed them for two days. When housekeeper Luo just came in to call people, she specially told her that the children were back, but her baby grandson looked a little unhappy. She said with a smile. "Sleep so well, let's go to sleep in the bedroom." when she saw Mo Beichen and went upstairs, she called directly: "you, stop for me."

"What's the matter, grandma?" Mo Beichen subconsciously stopped and asked her back.

"Whether it's big or small, don't you know to say hello when you see me? Do I owe you money? Or what makes you unhappy?" she deliberately showed great displeasure.

"No... No." he was still thinking about the three little guys, so he was not in the mood to greet his grandmother.

"Do you have something on your mind? Is it related to Yuxiao? Why hasn't Yuxiao come to Mohism recently? Hey..." she sighed powerlessly. "Tell me about you. I'm almost married to someone else. Suddenly, Cheng Yaojin killed on the way. He just separated you from Yuxiao. I don't even feel like eating all day."

"Didn't grandma tell Yuxiao that Peng fengni may often appear in the Mohist School in the future. Do you still want her to be more generous?

Grandma doesn't seem to have the tough attitude towards Peng fengni. "He asked this for Qin Yuxiao.

Transposition thinking, Qin Yuxiao is really poor and wronged. When a girl followed him, she had to accept not only that he had three children, but also that the blood related mother of the three children often appeared under her eyes.

The mistress of the Mohist School said this. How could the little woman not feel bad?

"I......" Wang Huizhen hesitated for a moment, trying to refute, but didn't think of a better word. "I'm not for the children's sake. Hey..." she sighed again. "Forget it, I won't tell you this. In the future, you just have to be good with Yuxiao. Grandma must not care about anything else."

"Well, I'll go upstairs first." Mo Beichen didn't say much. He strode upstairs. His footsteps were more and more rapid. He wanted to enter their bedroom before the servant closed the bedroom door of the three little guys. Unfortunately, it was a little late in the end.

The bedroom of the three little guys has a special anti-theft function. Once it is closed from the outside, it can only be opened from the inside or with a key.

"Young master, what else?" the servant saw Mo Beichen Leng standing at the door of the bedroom and asked curiously.

"Bring me the key to their bedroom." somehow, he still wanted to go in and see them. Maybe he hadn't seen them for two days.

They were playing so high outside, PI. I don't know if they were hurt or not.

After a while, the servant brought the key. Mo Beichen opened the door carefully.

With a "click", the air immediately mixed with the sound of children's milk when the door opened.

"It's so dangerous. I almost have to be punished by Dad." Mo junle sat cross legged on his bed, staring at lying flat on the bed, supporting his head with both hands and looking at the ceiling. Mo Junhan said with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"The manuscript has been completed. Are you sure you want to publish it? Once it is published, you can't take it back." Mo Junlei sits at a small desk and plays with his computer.

All the contents on the computer screen are edited. Qin Xuexue was humiliated by the big men in the entertainment circle in the private room tonight.

Of course, there is nothing about director Liu flirting with Qin Xuexue. Those will be handled by Li Xiao herself.

"Release it, that kind of person is really hateful. She will never stop until she is taught a lesson." Mo junle agreed with both hands.

"Second, what about you?" Mo Junlei asked Mo Junhan.

The three of them agreed this time,

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