"Well, yes, this horse is for you." A full-bodied baritone interface.

Mo Zhengtu's complexion suddenly became ugly, Mo Qianhong raised his eyes, and saw a sturdy and tall man in his thirties wearing a black riding suit, his facial features were resolute and handsome, and his eyebrows and eyes were seven points similar to Mo Zhengtu, but his facial features were more atmospheric, and Mo Zhengtu was more exquisite.

"You go away! I don't want to see you, big scumbag! Mo Zhengtu's emotions suddenly became very excited, and his little face turned red with anger.

"Ah Tu, don't be like this, I'm your own father, how can you do this to me?" The man had a hurt look on his face.

Mo Qianhong immediately understood that the man in front of her was the Wen Shuofang she had been waiting for.

"Mr. Wen, huh? Could you please leave first? It's Atu's birthday today, and he has the right to have a good day. Mo Qianhong put her arms around the boy and protected him behind her.

Although she and Mo Zhengtu have only been together for a few days, she instinctively wants to defend him, whether the man in front of her is a real scumbag or not, she doesn't want him to hurt Atu's feelings.

"You're Moxi's newly adopted daughter? The matter between our father and son, please don't meddle casually! Wen Shuofang said politely.

"She's my sister, don't meddle in the affairs of our sister and brother as an outsider, go away quickly! Otherwise, I'm going to call the police and accuse you of harassment! Mo Zhengtu hugged one of Mo Qianhong's arms tightly and said.

On the track on the side, suddenly a snow-white horse galloped quickly, and the rider was wearing a moon-white riding suit, he turned over and jumped down, his posture was chic and good-looking, which attracted many people next to him to applaud.

The rider wore a moon-white mask, and a black maple leaf trimmed with gold on the mask, he strode over, reached out and grabbed Wen Shuofang's arm, and then patted him on the back and comforted: "Shuofang, don't be angry, the child is still young, and when he is older, he will slowly be able to experience your fatherly heart." ”

The rider has a pair of bewitching eyes, one sea blue, one amber, and even with a mask, he has an endless elegance.

The two stood together, one was slender and tall, one was tall and strong, one was charming, and the other was handsome, Mo Qianhong had to admit that this pair was really compatible.

"Fuck off! You male vixen, you are the one who seduced this big scumbag and caused my mother to divorce him, you two are the most hated people in the world, I don't want to see you! Mo Zhengtu's face turned purple, he gasped, and his small body had begun to spasm.

"He told you to get out of the way, do you want to be angry with him?" Mo Qianhong felt the change in the boy in her arms, and her anger surged, if she had a sword in her hand, she almost wanted to kill these two sluts with a sword.

Wen Shuofang saw that the child's body began to spasm and convuls, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Ah Tu, I'm sorry, Dad is leaving, don't be angry, okay?" He shouted in a panic.

"Shuo Fang, calm down, call an ambulance quickly." The rider next to him said with a concerned expression.

"Yes, yes, I'm scared, I should call 120 quickly." Wen Shuofang hurriedly went to get his mobile phone to dial.

As he spoke, Moxi suddenly led two horses over, and couldn't help but get angry when he saw Wen Zhengtu's appearance.

"Wen Shuofang, do you really want your son to die? Dare to appear in front of Ah Tu with him, don't hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu! Roll as far as you want! He waved his arms, and the bruises on his forehead jumped.

"I'll call him 120, how can I leave with peace of mind if he's like this?" Wen Shuofang said aggrievedly.

"With me, you go!" Moxi's tone softened slightly, and Wen Shuofang took the bewitching rider and walked back step by step.