Chapter 134: Crazy Thoughts

The spacious hall was completely silent, with spilled water on the floor, falling blankets and papers, and a mess all over the floor. Liu's mother, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, immediately ran to the side, picked up a broom and began to clean up.

Mo Ziyun took a deep breath, waking up like a dream, tonight it was like having a nightmare dream, she woke up and looked at Ye Hao in front of her, only to find that the reality made her extremely heartbroken.

Long Qinghuai and Yan Qin were beaten away by the man in front of them, but Mo Ziyun didn't have any joy in his heart, turned around, and walked upstairs in a very lonely way.

She didn't want to know why Ye Hao was so powerful? I don't want to ask him about the consequences of treating Long Qinghuai like this today, has he ever thought about it?

Just a few threats can make the Long family, which is the number one in Jiangnan, compromise?

The black Maybach ran wildly in the night, and two snow-white xenon lights illuminated the road ahead. Lao Zhang held the steering wheel with both hands, and glanced at the old man and Yan Qin sitting in the back row from time to time.

Half-ringing, Long Qinghuai, who was frowning and closing his eyes tightly, opened his eyes, he sighed, and said to the people around him: "Brother Qin, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect you to be injured." ”

Yan Qin, who had been pranayama with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, he waved his hand, and said to Long Qinghuai: "Mr. Long, my injury is not a big deal, it can be healed in two months at most, it's just this Ye Hao'......"

"What's wrong with him?" Long Qinghuai's eyes immediately became sharp.

Tonight's experience, he Long Qinghuai will definitely be unforgettable, and for Ye Hao, he will definitely be careful again and again.

"If Mr. Long doesn't have a deep hatred, don't provoke this person."

"Could it be that Brother Qin is also so afraid of him? Hmph, but if my Long family bows their heads in front of a nobody, wouldn't this be a slap in the face? Long Qinghuai's eyes flashed with cold light, as if his fists were clenched.

Seeing this, Yan Qin smiled bitterly, shook his head and stopped talking.

The people of the world do not understand the horrors of the ancient warriors.

Long Qinghuai didn't say that Yan Qin was just an ancient martial artist he maintained, and there was a huge backer behind the Long family, would he be afraid of Ye Hao? Naturally not.

On the contrary, the battle between Ye Hao and Yan Qin tonight made Long Qinghuai see Ye Hao's strength clearly, and next, it would be much easier to deal with him.

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Yangzhou, Mo family, Mo Wu Nan got out of the car and walked straight into the attic that belonged to him, he was a little exhausted tonight, how many years have passed, and there has never been a night that made him so tired.

The children are all grown up, and their wings are stiff, and he can't control this old bone.

After Mo Minghui got out of the car, an assistant who came out of the house hugged him in a wheelchair, while Mo Ziming and Chen Xian walked into the attic first.

Mo Zibai, who had an honest face, pushed Mo Minghui into the hall with his assistant.

After Mo Minghui, who was blue with an iron face, entered the hall, he saw Mo Ziming immediately sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone, while Chen Xian was standing aside, holding his hands on his chest, not knowing what to think.

"Mo Ziming, you kneel down for me." Mo Minghui controlled the wheelchair himself, and then roared at Mo Ziming on the sofa.

As soon as Mo Ziming raised his head and saw his father's angry face and bloodshot eyes, he was stunned, put his mobile phone aside and said, "For, why do you want me to kneel?" ”

"Because you are selfish and cold-blooded. On your knees! Mo Minghui raised his right hand, and there was a strong disappointment in his eyes.

Chen Xian also turned her head to Mo Minghui and shouted, "Minghui, what do you want your son to kneel down to do?" That's Ziyun's own choice ......"

"Shut up for me, too." Mo Minghui raised his hand and pointed at Chen Xian, his eyes were about to split, and his eyes seemed to be about to choose someone to devour.

Chen Xian has never seen Mo Minghui get so angry, since he sat in a wheelchair, he seems to have changed as a person, even if he complains about himself, he will not refute it out loud, and almost all the big and small matters of the group and the family are decided by himself. He, what's wrong with him today?

Suddenly, Chen Xian was frightened.

Mo Minghui and Mo Ziming's father and son were in a stalemate, and the air was extremely depressing.

"If it was because of Mo Ziyun, I would never kneel, I'm not wrong." Mo Ziming yelled at Mo Minghui in the wheelchair, his eyes a little hideous.

Mo Zibai, who was standing behind Mo Minghui, looked at his second brother in a daze, and his eyes seemed to be extremely clear for a moment, but he quickly recovered his stupid eyes.

Hearing Mo Ziming's words, Mo Minghui laughed bitterly: "Hahaha, good, very good." Ziming, if you still don't know what you're doing wrong, then I'm telling you now that the heir of the Mo Group will definitely not be you. ”

This sentence was like an iron diamond, burrowing into Mo Ziming's heart, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, and then his cheeks twitched, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "The heir is not me?" So who do you give it to? Is it for Mo Ziyun for that woman or for this fool? ”

Mo Ziming became extremely excited, and his tone also increased several times, extremely sharp.

Seeing Mo Ziming's hysterical angry appearance, Mo Minghui became colder, he waved his hand and said lightly: "Even if it is given to a fool, it is better than to give it to you." ”

"Lao Wang, send me to rest, take me to the West Sea tomorrow, and bring Zibai, I'm going to find Ziyun." Mo Minghui turned his head and said to the assistant behind him.

After that, he looked up at Mo Ziming with a hideous face and said, "From childhood to adulthood, you have enjoyed the glory and wealth that your eldest brother has not enjoyed. You also have to use your sister's life happiness as the Mo family's wedding dress to climb the Long family, paving the way for your future. From beginning to end, do you think I don't know? Do you really think I'm a fool as a wheelchair cripple? ”

Just because you don't say it doesn't mean you don't know. At the beginning, it was Mo Ziming who instigated Chen Xian to marry Mo Ziyun to Long Jiahao, this second child is too scheming, he shouldn't have calculated his own brothers and sisters.

Seeing the assistant Lao Wang pushing Mo Minghui to turn around and walk outside, Mo Zi trembled with anger, especially what Mo Minghui said just now: Even if you give the heir to a fool, it is better than giving it to him.

This sentence deeply pierced Mo Ziming's heart, and a crazy thought gradually gave birth to in his heart......

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Hao had just finished taking a bath, and Xiaobao had already fallen asleep. When he and Yan Qin were fighting before, Xiaobao was in the room, and I don't know if he saw it?

The living room had been cleaned and looked new, and Mother Liu saw Ye Hao walking out while wiping her hair, her eyes were a little panicked, and then she asked softly, "Mr. Ye, do you want to drink hot tea?" ”

"No need for Mama Liu." As soon as Ye Hao finished speaking, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate.

He took out his phone and saw that it was Wanjun's number, and he remembered that he had to continue to rehearse the pas de deux tonight.

Ye Hao changed his clothes and was about to go out, and just walked to the middle of the living room, Mo Ziyun's voice suddenly came from the second floor above: "Ye Hao." ”

Ye Hao turned his head, only to see that Mo Ziyun had already finished taking a shower and changed into a light pink V-neck nightdress, she was standing on the second floor, looking at herself condescendingly.

"Come up and come to my room." Mo Ziyun looked at Ye Hao for a while, and after saying this, he turned around and walked in, leaving behind a back that made people think about it.