Chapter 6 Finally, no one is robbing Beicheng with me

Yan Mo lay on the ground in embarrassment, one hand was dragged by the bodyguard, and the posture was no different from that of the prisoner who was caught.

Everyone in the living room was watching the jokes, from Mrs. Yan to Yan Pengtao's family, as well as those servants, they were all very excited.

The little princess of the Yan family, who was once loved by thousands of people, is now depraved and not even as good as a dog.

Old Madam Yan got up under the support of Yan Miao and Yan Fei, walked up to Yan Mo and raised her foot and kicked it twice.

Don't look at Mrs. Yan's age, but her strength is not small, Yan Mo only felt that her waist was affected by the impact and hurt, but she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word.

In the end, she underestimated these people, thinking that they would fight for family property and family property, and they would still have a face, but it seems that they could really force their hands to sign the equity transfer letter.

"Little bastard, you dare to be disrespectful to me, you're really a cheap hooves like your dead ghost mother."

Old Madam Yan spat and scolded.

"Don't scold my mom!"

Yan Mo struggled twice in annoyance, but her arm was twisted by the bodyguard, and her tears of pain were about to fall.

Seeing this, Old Madam Yan snorted disdainfully, looked at her second son and said, "What nonsense with this little bastard, bring the transfer letter and let her sign it." ”

"I don't sign it!"

Yan Mo shouted angrily, "I'd rather die than sign, you just want to take away my parents' things like this!" ”

"She chopped off her fingers without signing!"

Yan Miao hugged her arms and looked at Yan Mo with lowered eyes, her eyes overflowing with jealousy.

"Little sister, this suggestion is very good."

Yan Fei sneered.

Old Madam Yan nodded, "That's right, I cut off her fingers without signing, what do you want for her little girl?" ”

Someone brought the share transfer letter to Yan Mo, but Yan Mo chose to close her eyes.

"Bring me my whip."

Yan Pengtao shouted angrily, and immediately someone came over with a horsewhip.

That horsewhip was left by Yan Mo's grandfather, and now it has become Yan Pengtao's personal belongings.

For so many years, he has been pressed by his own eldest brother, unable to grasp the power of the company, and simply hates the eldest brother's family.

Therefore, Yan Mo, who was lonely, became the target of his past hatred.

"I'll ask again one last time if I want to sign it?"

Yan Pengtao pointed at Yan Mo with a whip and asked condescendingly, that style is really like an underworld emperor.

Yan Mo sneered, still with her eyes closed.

With a snap, the whip fell fiercely and hit Yan Mo's thin back.

Yan Mo has suffered this crime since she was a child, and the pain in her heart almost crushed her.

But she still bit her lip and didn't say a word.

Yan Pengtao was so angry that he took the whip and beat him mercilessly.

He had a way to make Yan Mo succumb, scolding while beating, "If you don't sign it, if you don't sign it, you're ready to suffer, when this whip is over, I'll let people send you to the clubhouse, if your parents know their baby daughter, they can only be played with by men in the club in the future, what do you think they will do?" ”

Yan Mo was shocked, and the pain in her back swept overwhelmingly, but what hurt her heart the most was not this, but the words of the second uncle.

Her second uncle actually wanted to send her to that kind of place......

"Great, no one will rob Beicheng with me in the future."

The soft and creepy voice is Yan Miao, she has always liked Li Beicheng, but because of the power of Yan Mo's parents over the years, she didn't dare to express it.

Now that Yan Mo has no backer, she naturally has nothing to fear.

The sound of whips echoed in the living room, and Yan Mo lay on the ground like a dog to be slaughtered.

Everyone was watching the jokes, but only one of them, Mother Yang, who took care of her, wanted to intercede and was kicked out.

Outside the villa, an extended Rolls-Royce stopped, and a man in a suit and leather shoes stepped out of the car wearing wide sunglasses.