What the?! Mo Xiaobei's heart sank, did this Mo Hui and the other children want to help her?

In the dim light she looked at the smiling silly boy, whose eyes were almost identical to her own, clear and free of impurities.

Their eyes are all with Mo Hui.

Mo Hui still smiled, two dimples faintly appeared on his cheeks, Mo Xiaobei was in a trance, when Ye Muyang laughed, there would also be faint dimples on his face, and in an instant, the sky was dark, leaving him alone, lighting up the passing years.

Mo Ziang thought that Mo Xiaobei was afraid, so he whispered to her as a guarantee, "Sister, it will be fine." If they use their brains, I'll go out and fight them. With a serious face, after all, he is not a hard-hearted person, Mo Xiaobei was a little moved, thanked him with red eyes, and poured the cup of water that I don't know if it was cold boiled water or mineral water into his stomach.

The cold stimulated the heart, and then rushed to the brain, and the person was a little more awake.

She asked, "Why are you going to help me?" Aren't you afraid that your father will find out what will happen to you? "Please note that it is your father, Mo Hui is no longer qualified to be her father. For her, those two words will be strangers after all.

Mo Ziang replied without thinking, "You are my sister." ”

Mo Xiaobei hid the tears in his eyes by bowing his head and drinking water.

At the same time, Ye Muyang's side is different from the quiet and harmonious here.

"I'm a bastard! How dare these calves kidnap my baby. Ye Muyang was angry, his fingers cracked, his anger burned, and his heart hurt. It hurts to scratch my heart and lungs. Such a little baby he was holding and loved and pitied, but he was kidnapped, and the person who kidnapped her was still her biological father, and he threatened her like that.

Now she must be very scared, thinking of the picture of Mo Xiaobei sitting on the ground in tears in a daze, he was angry and punched the table again. Such a baby, he didn't have time to hurt, and now he was being tortured and ruined like this.

Shen Zui plucked out his ears and said lightly, "Second brother, it's over." ”

"Get out." Ye Muyang kicked him.

From beginning to end, Ou Chengtian was very quiet in the sofa, smoking a cigarette with Erlang's legs crossed, Ye Muyang said, "What a poor puppy." ”

Shen Zui agreed, "Yes, yes." Ye Muyang aimed at his ass and kicked him again.

"I don't take a second brother like you." Drunk and aggrieved complaints.

"Now first of all, I know where Xiaobei is hidden." Ou Chengtian frowned and pinched the cigarette butt and said.

At this moment, Ye Muyang's mobile phone rang, and he slowly grabbed the phone and hung it in his ear, "Hey? ”

"Is it Mr. Ye Mu Yangye?" The voice on the other end seemed very immature and apprehensive.

Raising an eyebrow, he snorted.

"I'm Mo Xiaobei's younger brother, and my sister is in the Wanlong warehouse in the southern development zone of the old city, if you're not busy, can you come and pick up my sister?" Asked very cautiously, Ye Muyang was stunned at the time, and hung up the phone.

"What's wrong? Happy to be like this? ”

Grabbed his coat and picked up the car keys and walked out, refreshed and high-spirited, "Pick me up woman." ”

"You're not afraid of explosions?" Shen asked again.

"Does he dare?" Ye Muyang glanced at him, and his right hand touched his waist, bulging. A Beretta 92F lay there quietly shining with a cold light.

The moment he saw Mo Xiaobei, Ye Muyang was stunned and stunned, the person who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his teeth and claws and talking with a smile in his mouth was really kidnapped poor Mo Xiaobei?

That's too big a discrepancy, isn't it?

Mo Ziang asked, "Sister, he speaks Chinese so badly, and you can't speak Korean, how can you still be right?" "There are bubbles in my eyes, and I want to gossip a lot.

"Love and affection do not distinguish between countries." Mo Xiaobei waved his hand, looking like you really didn't know it.

Really? A good love affair regardless of the country. He braved the cold wind and ran over to save her like a prince, but she hooked up with other men here and talked about her previous love history.

With a gentle cough, Mo Ziang immediately straightened his back vigilantly and turned his head, and when he saw Ye Muyang, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He had never seen Ye Muyang before, and now he didn't expect it to be Ye Muyang, because his house was still far from here.

As soon as Mo Xiaobei saw Ye Muyang, his eyes immediately turned red, and when he stood up, he threw himself into his arms, and said with a trembling mouth, "I'm so afraid that you won't come." ”

Holding his waist tightly, Mo Xiaobei let his tears flow freely. It's false to say that she is not afraid, she is afraid, she is afraid that Ye Muyang will not come, she is afraid that the old man will really find someone to ruin her, and she is afraid that Uncle Zhang will come in at any time......

As soon as he saw Mo Xiaobei's appearance, Ye Muyang's heart softened suddenly, hugged her tighter into his arms, gently patted her back, kissed her lips lovingly, and said dotingly, "Don't be afraid, baby is not afraid, let's go home." As he spoke, he picked up Mo Xiaobei horizontally.

Mo Ziang came over to look at him and asked reluctantly, "Are you leaving?" I know that I don't call you so early. "Pouting, it's so pitiful.

Ye Muyang was angry, and he didn't speak, just looked at him in a daze, what the hell is a child, where he can stand Ye Muyang's powerful aura. Quickly looking away, Mo Ziang said, "Sister, you remember to think about me." ”

Mo Xiaobei jumped down from Ye Muyang, rubbed Mo Ziang's hair affectionately, and said earnestly, "Ziang, you have to study hard, don't ...... Well, don't learn from your dad. ”

Bloodline is a very wonderful thing, even if the last moment it is still a needle to the wheat mang, the next moment it is inseparable.

Mo Ziang's eyes were red. Mo Xiaobei wrinkled his brows and asked worriedly, "They know that you let me go, will they beat you?" ”

"Yes." Mo Ziang fan was aggrieved.

“……”

"Let's fight, then." Ye Muyang couldn't look at it for a long time, this stinky woman! You still smile at him so gently, touch his head, and care about him so much? It's only been one meeting, do you want to be so close?

Holding Mo Xiaobei's hand and walking out with a stinky face, Mo Ziang caught up, "Sister, can you call me brother?" ”

Mo Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, and called his brother several times in a row. Mo Ziang was happy, grinning and laughing, "Let's go, Mr. Ye, my sister hasn't eaten lunch, you remember to take her to eat a delicious meal later." ”