"Don't come here, you have a debtor, you were killed by Boss Wu, and it has nothing to do with me. My Bai family has fed and fed you for two years, can you take revenge.

If you're a man, go to Boss Wu and ask for your life, what's the point of bullying me as a weak woman?"

Zhao Yan was terrified to the extreme, her body trembled so much that the switch almost turned on automatically, and it flew down...

She can't help but be afraid, she has bullied Yang Mo a lot in the past two years, and every time she loses money, she will be angry with Yang Mo. When they lived together before, she often stole things from the house to gamble, and she had to blame Yang Mo. Even, he had to stand under the banner of justice and condemn Yang Mo.

Yang Mo smiled. This scene looks like he is back on the battlefield, and those young people meet him.

However, he won't embarrass Zhao Yan for anything, as long as this person doesn't continue to provoke him.

"I'm alive and well, but where am I going to die?"

He scoffed, stepped forward, and closed the gas valve.

Zhao Yan had already turned pale with fright, her pupils dilated, and it wasn't until Yang Mo packed up everything that she regained a little bit of sanity.

"You're not dead? How could it be? Boss Wu will let you go?"

"He just wanted money, and he was given money and it was settled. Besides, if he wants my life, he is not qualified enough. Yang Mo responded lightly.

Not to mention Wu Han, even if it is the entire Jiangbei, the people who can enter his eyes are close to nothing.

"Give money, to put it lightly, millions, can you take it?" Zhao Yan still didn't believe it, huddled in the corner and didn't dare to move.

"Didn't he tell you that the previous grievances were written off?" Yang Mo asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, Zhao Yan believed it. She dared to come out because Wu Han called her and cleared up her grievances. Originally, she thought that Wu Han had killed someone, and one life was worth one life. Now it seems that there is something else going on.

It must have been Bai Qianqian who gave the money, and sure enough, she raised a white-eyed wolf. There is money to raise a little white face, but there is no money to spend on the old lady.

She got up from the ground, her face extremely pale. Fooling around in front of a waste is something she can't accept.

"Sure enough, it's a scourge that has been left for thousands of years, you garbage don't damn dead. You go for dinner today, and I'll go upstairs and take a shower. Today's matter, if you dare to say a word, I will tear your mouth apart. ”

Zhao Yan dropped this sentence and hurried upstairs. The new son-in-law is about to come to the door, and she doesn't want to lose face.

Yang Mo walked back to the kitchen very obediently and got busy, not because of Zhao Yan, but because Qianqian was really about to get off work.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the door to open the door, and Bai Qianqian and Wang Xinyu walked in side by side.

When they saw Yang Mo, the expressions of the two people were different.

"Come back, wash your hands and eat, it's done. ”

Yang Mo brought the last bowl of bamboo shoot soup to the table and ignored Wang Xinyu.

"Sure enough, it's virtuous, knowing that the distinguished guest came to the door and made such a sumptuous meal, I have to drink two more glasses tonight, otherwise I will not live up to someone's kindness?" Wang Xinyu smiled proudly, but he couldn't hide his anger in his eyes.

He still had pain in his body, so as soon as he opened his mouth, he was-for-tat.

What about a powerful fist? You're not a family cook who can only brush pots and wash dishes? A man who can't make money will always be the rubbish ant in the world.

"Mr. Wang, are you here to apologize? Yang Mo's face did not change and responded.

Wang Xinyu's face suddenly became unsightly, what is his identity? He was beaten, and he still has to apologize to others?

Bai Qianqian also became suspicious when she heard this, could it be that Yang Mo didn't go to Wang Xinyu to apologize? All this is Wang Xinyu's compromise?

I was even more disappointed in Yang Mo in my heart, and he was really a man who couldn't tell the difference. I still think he is a person who understands the overall situation.

Compared with the two, she really can't see any advantages in Yang Mo.

"Yang Mo, Xinyu is a distinguished guest I invited, and I don't allow you to talk like that. Bai Qianqian expressed her dissatisfaction.

"It's really not polite at all, the guests came, they didn't know how to entertain well, and they were still talking cool here. Sure enough, it's an uneducated guy, and it's disgusting to watch. ”

At this time, Zhao Yan changed into a clean long dress and walked down from the upper floor. pulled Wang Xinyu aside and sat down and chatted enthusiastically.

"Auntie, you are more beautiful today, no wonder you can have such a beautiful daughter as Qianqian, it is all your credit. ”

Wang Xinyu sat down swaggeringly and complimented.

"When I'm old, where can I still be pretty? However, when I was young, there was a long queue of boys chasing me, no less than Qianqian's. ”

Zhao Yan's smile was even better, and she was already full of joy. Forget about what you just did. She was thinking about how to expel Yang Mo and don't ruin the good things tonight.

In this regard, Bai Qianqian just ate silently and did not make any response.

"I heard before that my aunt is the number one beauty in Jiangbei, and the people chasing you are about to line up to the riverside. Wang Xinyu smiled heartily: "By the way, aunt, I heard that there is a lack of calligraphy and paintings in your home, so I took the time to go to the antique market and bought one." We hope you enjoy it. ”

As he spoke, he carefully pulled out a scroll. When you open it, it is an ink painting, with bright colors, clear layers, and a simple atmosphere.

"Master Wang's green lotus map of the Song Dynasty!"

Zhao Yan looked at the calligraphy and painting and exclaimed directly.

She is also from a young lady, and she has a certain understanding of antique calligraphy and painting. Master Wang's green lotus picture is also a strong existence in the history of Chinese painting.

Master Wang's genuine handwriting, any pair is more than one million, if this pair is real, it can be auctioned for at least three million.

Zhao Yan's eyes lit up, with so much money, she could fight the casino again and win back all the losses she had lost before.

"Xinyu, this thing is too precious, we can't ask for it. ”

Seeing that Zhao Yan was about to put it away, Bai Qianqian hurriedly stopped her.

Although she felt that Yang Mo was useless and had the idea of separating, she still didn't convince herself after all. Moreover, when this thing fell into the hands of Zhao Yan, it was to help the abuse.

She knew her mother too well.

"Qianqian, it's only a few million, just a small amount, and it is right to honor your aunt. As long as my aunt likes to be happy, I am very satisfied. ”

Wang Xinyu's words are light-hearted, and it seems that millions of things are indeed a piece of duckweed for him.

"That's it, Qianqian, this is what Xinyu gave me with filial piety, what qualifications do you have to refuse? If you feel that you owe Xinyu, just accompany him. ”

Zhao Yan examined it carefully and held the painting firmly in her hand. Seeing Yang Mo eating with his head bored on the side, he was even more unhappy. I couldn't help but taunt.

"The gap between people and people is so big, and Xinyu is millions of things as soon as he makes a move. It's not like someone who only knows how to do laundry, cook, and do things that only a slut would do. ”

Wang Xinyu smiled proudly and echoed: "Auntie, everyone has their own ambitions, Brother Yang just likes to do this kind of thing, tonight's meal is indeed delicious, it can be seen that you have worked hard, and it is also a tribute to you." ”