Chapter 296: You're Not the Only Heir

"Bastard!" Mo Wujun knocked his crutches to the ground at once, making a dull sound, and Mo Xiao slightly hooked the corners of his lips, looking very indifferent.

"What? I'm a bastard, what are you? Mo Xiao then walked past Han Xia, a pair of inky black pupils staring at Mo Wujun's place.

In addition to anger or anger on Mo Wujun's face, this heir seems to have chosen the wrong one.

"You're wondering why you chose me as your heir, right?" Mo Xiao can look at his mind at a glance, which is also one of his special functions, but for Gu Xueran, there is really no way.

"Xiao'er, don't be willful, go back with me." Mo Wujun didn't want to settle the family matter here at all, because the dignified Mo family couldn't stand this kind of ridicule.

Mo Xiao stood in place without the intention of leaving, Mo Wujun looked at it, his brows furrowed deeply, and the years left wrinkles on his face: "Do you still want that girl?" ”

"Don't want him to miss you?" Mo Xiao glanced at him indifferently, because since he was a child, Mo Wujun has always existed in his spirit, and the number of times he has met is very rare, so he has no feelings for Mo Wujun at all, and it is reasonable to say this now.

Mo Wujun's face turned green with anger, and he directly wanted to hit Mo Xiao's leg with a cane, and the king immediately stepped forward to relieve his embarrassing anger when he saw this, with a smile: "Master Mo and Young Master Mo, it's not early now, do you want to go back early?" ”

Neither of them spoke, and their eyes revealed a stubborn momentum, but Mo Xiao was a little stronger. In a place where no one notices, there is even murderous aura.

"Let's go!" Mo Wujun said to the people behind him, and then walked forward alone. Like a stubborn old man.

Seeing this, Mo Xiao immediately followed, now that Gu Xueran was still in his hands, he had to follow him all the time.

Mo Wujun saw Mo Xiao coming over, with a satisfied smile on his face, and when he was about to get into the car, as soon as he got up, Mo Xiao followed behind. Mo Wujun looked at his vexatious behavior, where was there an heir, he sighed slightly: "What are you doing with it?" ”

Mo Xiao looked at his watch with a smile: "You caught my woman." If I don't keep up, is it someone else who is catching up? ”

Mo Wujun then turned his face, looked out the window, and finally couldn't help but say: "As long as you marry the princess of Yinghaiguo, I won't hurt her." ”

"What if it doesn't end?" Mo Xiao questioned him sentence by sentence. The anger in his eyes is also becoming more and more obvious.

"Xiao'er. As long as you marry Han Xia, you can still be with that girl at that time. Mo Wujun said solemnly, not realizing the sarcastic smile on Mo Xiao's face now.

Mo Xiao sneered and looked at Mo Wujun with a sarcastic expression: "I really don't know how you came up with this method, I will never agree." ”

Mo Wujun looked at Mo Xiao's expression of refusal, and suddenly became anxious: "Xiao'er, you can't ......" He wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong with me?" Mo Xiao asked rhetorically, and then turned on his phone unconcernedly. It's three o'clock in the afternoon, "I advise you to hand over Gu Xueran now." Otherwise, I can't guarantee whether there will be Mohs tomorrow. ”

"You're threatening me?" Mo Wujun's face suddenly became distorted, he was almost angry, but immediately he relieved himself, "Do you think that the Mo clan is the only heir to you?" ”

"It doesn't matter how many you have, I just need Gu Xueran and return her to me now."

"Hmph, don't even think about it." Mo Wujun didn't look away, but what he didn't expect was that Mo Xiao suddenly hit the driver's head with his palm, and fainted after the driver.

Mo Wujun's car began to collide all of a sudden, and he hurriedly grabbed around, but he didn't expect Mo Xiao to suddenly step forward, directly throw the driver aside, sit on it and start riding: "Since you don't care about Xue Ran, follow me to a place today." ”

When Mo Wujun reacted, the car had stabilized, and he sighed: "Xiao'er, what do you want?" ”

Mo Xiao didn't speak, now there is Mo Wujun sitting on top of this car, as long as he drives anywhere, the people behind him will definitely be with him, Mo Xiao drove the car directly to his helicopter.

Although the people behind had suspicions, they still didn't dare to rashly be suspicious, but they didn't dare to do anything to him when they thought that Mo Xiao was Mo Wujun's grandson, so they all followed behind, and the mighty team was even more grand than a royal patrol.

Mo Wujun originally wanted to let people come over, but suddenly found that his pager had already been touched by Mo Xiao, what kind of person did he raise?

Just under the helicopter, Mo Xiao looked behind him, and then called Jiang Tian over, so Mo Wujun was taken away in front of Mo Xiao surrounded by Mo Xiao's people, this is the first time that he has been kidnapped.

Mo Wujun was placed in a position on the plane, and his face was blue at the moment, but Mo Xiao was not ready to let him go, but sat and looked at him, and said mockingly at the corner of his mouth: "You just said that I am not the only heir?" ”

Mo Wujun's face stiffened, he just said something casually, but he didn't expect to tell all the secrets at once, it seems that he is really old.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Xiao probably guessed what the reason was, and he didn't rush to ask, but carefully recalled everything just now, and seemed to find a suspicion, why did this old guy stop himself from attacking Xi Zihao just now, so he stepped forward and hooked the corners of his mouth: "Could it be that the heir is Xi Zihao?" ”

Mo Wujun's face suddenly became as cold as condensed frost.

Seeing him like this, Mo Xiao said with a smile: "What's wrong?" I guessed it, how do you have a connection with the West Family? ”

said that even if the relationship with the Xi family is good, there is no need to give the heir to Xi Zihao, Mo Xiao asked again: "Isn't Xi Zihao a member of the Xi family?" ”

"Xiao'er, don't talk nonsense, there is no heir." Mo Wujun is an old Jianghu after all, and he quickly stabilized his emotions and did not have the panic just now.

It's just that he didn't expect at all now that Mo Xiao was no longer the ignorant young man he was back then, but the most qualified heir who was brave and resourceful.

Mo Wujun also agrees with this, so he does his best to protect Mo Xiao, if he is really disobedient, then there is no other way.

Mo Xiao's face was slightly relaxed when he heard this, but it was lax in disguise, and he put his hand in his pants pocket: "I said it sarcastically, I like to talk nonsense when I am so old, what do you want me to say." ”

He looked like he was the oldest here.

Mo Wujun didn't speak, and in the end, he asked, "Do you really like that girl?" ”

Mo Xiao didn't answer, but said to him: "I advise you to hand over the people to me." ”

Mo Wujun looked at him with a slightly complicated expression, but he didn't say anything.

Mo Xiao saw that he was still hesitating at the critical moment, and suddenly he had a bad premonition. (To be continued.) )