Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

Mo Shiqian naturally saw her expression.

He raised his eyes, his eyes were slightly playful, but they were all covered in thin ice, and he spoke lightly, "Mo Shao, I found the person for you, hand in hand and pay in the other hand."

Mo Xigu put one hand on Su Yabing's body, stood up straight and confronted the man at the door, sarcastically, "Mo Shiqian, are you really afraid of me stabbing this matter to the police?"

Mo Shiqian smiled faintly, "Mo Shao, you have to be paid for doing things. You are also a businessman. You don't understand such a simple truth?"

Mo Xigu narrowed his eyes and sneered, "I can sue you for kidnapping--"

When the words fell, there were already dense footsteps behind him, and Chi Huan turned his head and saw a policeman with a gun rushing over.

"..."

She frowned, raised her head, standing too close she could only see the man's jaw.

Although she is not afraid, if Mo Xigu believes that they have been kidnapped... things will still be very troublesome.

But this man was too calm, too calm to stand beside him to cause any panic.

Mo Shiqian glanced at Su Yabing who was sitting on the bed. He didn't look at the second glance. He just raised his chin slightly and said coolly, "Ms. Su, please tell Mo Shao, you hide here and talk to me and Chi Does the miss matter?"

Su Yabing was originally clutching the corners of Mo Xiegu's suit and sobbing silently. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the handsome, indifferent, evil-looking man, as if he was frightened and forgot to cry. .

Mo Xigu bowed his head and frowned, "Ya Bing."

She looked terrified at the first glance. He leaned over to hold her other hand, but when he met her, she screamed and his face turned pale.

Mo Xigu's brows tightened, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Only then did he discover that her hand had been placed at the end of the bed before moving, and she could not touch it even if she touched it. At first glance, she knew that she had suffered a serious injury.

Su Yabing just shook her head and shed tears, and did not speak.

Mo Xiegu carefully checked and found that her hand had been dislocated, and his handsome face instantly rose to extreme anger, and he got up and stepped in their direction.

Chi Huan had never seen that awe-inspiring, and she even subconsciously leaned against Mo Shiqian for half a step.

But before he could take two steps, Su Yabing was firmly grasped by Su Yabing with one hand, "Don't... Xigu, it's not them, it has nothing to do with them... I accidentally made it myself... They are okay. It was not Mo Shiqian who kidnapped me. No one kidnapped me. It was me who wanted to go. It was me."

She said while crying, stopping Mo Xigu from letting him go in front of Chi Huan and Mo Shiqian.

She was injured after all, and it was difficult for Mo Xiegu to force her away.

Su Yabing was very afraid of Mo Shiqian, and even bystanders like Chi Huan felt it.

She really hurt her hand...

Chi Huan lowered his head and glanced at his wrist...somewhat at a loss, just this morning Mo Xiegu pinched a bruise on her wrist. He wouldn't... let someone dislocate Su Yabing's hand...

Mo Xiegu looked down at the crying woman who was crying, frowning, and his handsome face showed a rare hostility, "What are you afraid of? Hiding in such a messy place, I dare not break my hand. Say?"

Su Yabing just cry desperately and shook her head desperately, "I really hid myself... I can't watch you being suspended by the board of directors... Your mother can't agree with us. It's my fault... It has nothing to do with them. ."

Chi Huan pouted, how did it sound like it was related to them.

"Mo Shao," Mo Shiqian's cold voice interrupted the woman's crying, "Since Miss Su herself said that it has nothing to do with us, should you let the police retreat and pay me the reward?"

Mo Xigu looked at him with extremely cold eyebrows.

Mo Shiqian was indifferent to his murderous intent and hostility, his thin lips pulled out a faint smile, and he didn't rush, "I think you didn't bring any money here, but I always don't like being owed money. If before midnight tonight The remuneration didn't arrive...Miss Su, it's more than just a dislocated hand."

Chi Huan was led away by the man.

The police did not receive Mo Xigu's signal, so they could only watch them disappear.

Gust's co-pilot door was opened. Chi Huan looked at the man who opened the car door for her, did not speak, and stooped into the car.

The car drove back to the city again.

She didn't say a word, looking forward blankly.

The man's low voice sounded beside him, "Do you want to eat something?"

She reacted slowly, "Huh?"

The man repeated lightly, "Where to go for dinner."

She turned her head and looked at the man who was driving. He was cold and introverted. Chi Huan felt even more so. She opened her mouth and asked in a daze, "What kind of favor do you owe my dad?"

After a moment of silence, he replied briefly, "Four years ago, Feng Xing offended the Chu family and was framed and imprisoned. It took me a lot of work to get him out."

She asked blankly, "Chu Xi's...Chu family?"

"Ok."

She asked slowly, "Then something happened to the Chu family recently... are you... taking revenge?"

"Ok."

Chi Huan, "..."

Mo Shiqian didn't hear her utterance for a long time, and looked sideways at her in a daze, frowning, "Chi Huan?"

"Let’s go eat Haidilao, it’s been a long time, I want to eat it."

He stared at her for a few seconds, and said a good word.

Since the car is driving on the road at a constant speed, it is neither slow nor too fast.

"Su Yabing's hand is dislocated. Did you make it?"

"Moxigu hurt your hand."

"……Oh."

She didn't say anything, she didn't have much to say, she wouldn't condemn him, although it was Mo Xiegu who hurt her hand, but in the final analysis it was Su Yabing tossing it out.

Even though she was bruised...it really wasn't hurt.

Chi Huan asked hesitantly again, "You are with me... because you slept with me?"

He used to be a bodyguard. He had a fiancée who was not good-looking, and she was with her when he slept... She didn't think there was anything that couldn't make sense, let alone at that time he said he would surrender.

But now... Fengxing can dismount the Lachu family. She doesn't believe that he dare not offend her father, nor does he believe that he has to pay for this mistake. As long as he doesn't want to, who can force her.

"Fengxing raised a cat," his voice was low and faint, covered with a small smile, "he has taken it with him in the past few years. I think you are very similar to the cat he raised."

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