Chapter 160
Shen Chengjing suddenly stares at Mo Chengwu. In front of him, Mo Chengwu raises his hand and throws it at Mo Yanchen.
She didn't even think about it. She dodged in front of him, and Mo Chengwu's hand fell down, which made Shen Chengjing's ears ring. She leaned and fell to the ground.
"You Mo Chengwu looked at this scene, he looked at his palm, for a moment felt incredible.
This damned woman dares to slap her in the face.
"Oranges." Mo Yanchen is so scared that he squats down. He just doesn't want to fight back, but she is stupid enough to stop him.
This is the second time for her to block in front of him. She knows that she is injured, or she doesn't want to, so she blocks in front of him! There is no such stupid woman in the world.
"I'm fine." She stood up and fell to the ground again.
Mo Yanchen reached out and picked her up. He left with a meteor's pace. Walking in front of the gate, he suddenly stopped: "you don't have to look for me in the future."
He coldly dropped this sentence and left quickly with Shen Chengjing in his arms.
He also called Mo Qiu and asked him to come to Mo yuan. He was afraid that the person in his arms might have something wrong.
"You, you! Mo Yanchen, stop for me. " Mo Cheng calls to stagger two steps, falls on the chair, just now that imposing person, as if the imposing manner was suddenly emptied.
Uncle Lin stood on his side and supported him: "Mr. Mo, don't be too impatient. San Shao is just angry."
Mo Cheng doesn't say a word. He just stares at the bowl on the ground, and there is a crack. Just like he and Mo Yanchen, it seems that father and son can never go back to the past.
"Uncle Lin, do you think I'm really wrong these years?" Mo Cheng calls to reach out and pick up the bowl, but it happens that when he picks it up, it cracks. The edge of the bowl cuts his finger, and the blood keeps pouring out.
If Lin Shu wants to stop him, he doesn't have to rush.
"San Shao has always been sensible. Since that incident, he has become lonely and addicted. In addition, he has been in the army for many years and has a calm character and a sense of propriety. That woman just now, I can see that he is very protective of her. If Mo always wants to move her, I'm afraid... " Uncle Lin did not continue to say, but Mo Chengwu understood.
Since that day, Mo Yanchen made an exception to take her home. With that momentum, he knew that this son would be sold by this woman.
"You go, I'll sit by myself." He waved to Uncle Lin to leave first.
"Mr. Mo, your wound."
"I can't die!"
Uncle Lin is ready to leave. Suddenly, he looks at the prepared documents and asks, "do you want to continue looking for three shaos for this cooperation?"
Mo Cheng calls silent, just quietly looking at the blood on the hand.
Mo yuan, Mo Qiu and others arrive. When they see Mo Yanchen holding Shen Chengjing, they hurry inside. They see five finger marks on her face
Mo Qiu and others did not dare to stay more. After wiping the medicine for her, they left.
Shen Chengjing looks at Mo Yanchen sitting beside the bed. She is immersed in a state of indifference. She doesn't even look at her. She is a little depressed. Is she wrong?
"Uncle." She reached for him.
Mo Yanchen finally raised his head, and the deep and charming voice rang out: "do you think I can't satisfy you at ordinary times?"
"..." she was at a loss.
Mo Yanchen's silent eyes narrowed slightly, and her dangerous momentum burst out. She was scared to move.
She didn't even think about it. She dodged in front of him, and Mo Chengwu's hand fell down, which made Shen Chengjing's ears ring. She leaned and fell to the ground.
"You Mo Chengwu looked at this scene, he looked at his palm, for a moment felt incredible.
This damned woman dares to slap her in the face.
"Oranges." Mo Yanchen is so scared that he squats down. He just doesn't want to fight back, but she is stupid enough to stop him.
This is the second time for her to block in front of him. She knows that she is injured, or she doesn't want to, so she blocks in front of him! There is no such stupid woman in the world.
"I'm fine." She stood up and fell to the ground again.
Mo Yanchen reached out and picked her up. He left with a meteor's pace. Walking in front of the gate, he suddenly stopped: "you don't have to look for me in the future."
He coldly dropped this sentence and left quickly with Shen Chengjing in his arms.
He also called Mo Qiu and asked him to come to Mo yuan. He was afraid that the person in his arms might have something wrong.
"You, you! Mo Yanchen, stop for me. " Mo Cheng calls to stagger two steps, falls on the chair, just now that imposing person, as if the imposing manner was suddenly emptied.
Uncle Lin stood on his side and supported him: "Mr. Mo, don't be too impatient. San Shao is just angry."
Mo Cheng doesn't say a word. He just stares at the bowl on the ground, and there is a crack. Just like he and Mo Yanchen, it seems that father and son can never go back to the past.
"Uncle Lin, do you think I'm really wrong these years?" Mo Cheng calls to reach out and pick up the bowl, but it happens that when he picks it up, it cracks. The edge of the bowl cuts his finger, and the blood keeps pouring out.
If Lin Shu wants to stop him, he doesn't have to rush.
"San Shao has always been sensible. Since that incident, he has become lonely and addicted. In addition, he has been in the army for many years and has a calm character and a sense of propriety. That woman just now, I can see that he is very protective of her. If Mo always wants to move her, I'm afraid... " Uncle Lin did not continue to say, but Mo Chengwu understood.
Since that day, Mo Yanchen made an exception to take her home. With that momentum, he knew that this son would be sold by this woman.
"You go, I'll sit by myself." He waved to Uncle Lin to leave first.
"Mr. Mo, your wound."
"I can't die!"
Uncle Lin is ready to leave. Suddenly, he looks at the prepared documents and asks, "do you want to continue looking for three shaos for this cooperation?"
Mo Cheng calls silent, just quietly looking at the blood on the hand.
Mo yuan, Mo Qiu and others arrive. When they see Mo Yanchen holding Shen Chengjing, they hurry inside. They see five finger marks on her face
Mo Qiu and others did not dare to stay more. After wiping the medicine for her, they left.
Shen Chengjing looks at Mo Yanchen sitting beside the bed. She is immersed in a state of indifference. She doesn't even look at her. She is a little depressed. Is she wrong?
"Uncle." She reached for him.
Mo Yanchen finally raised his head, and the deep and charming voice rang out: "do you think I can't satisfy you at ordinary times?"
"..." she was at a loss.
Mo Yanchen's silent eyes narrowed slightly, and her dangerous momentum burst out. She was scared to move.