Chapter 39 From tonight onwards, there will be no Yan family in the Imperial City
Mo Liangyu's lower horn was full of strength, and Yan Shao's calf was directly kicked out of a bloody mark.
Hearing Mo Liangyu's voice, Pan Hua wanted to raise her head, after all, Yan Shao was so miserable, she was very curious about the miserable situation.
Sensing her movements, a man's deep and gloomy voice immediately came from his ears, "Don't move!" ”
Cold-blooded hugged her, and the other hand gently clasped the back of her head, holding her completely in his arms.
Pan Hua lay in the man's arms, and the tip of her nose could vaguely touch his Adam's apple. She blinked, her long, thick eyelashes brushing his skin at an unconscious angle, and in such a reassuring and heartwarming embrace, she gave up the struggle, like a cat with her fur ears pricked up to listen to the movement.
Yan Shao was abused and couldn't get up, his nose bone was broken, his calves were so painful that he trembled, Han Yunting, who had been watching coldly for a long time, looked at the content on it with his mobile phone, and said in a low voice: "The Yan family in the imperial city, the only one and only the seedlings and swallows." ”
"The Yan family? Why haven't you heard of it? ”
Mo Liangyu heard that Han Yunting directly burst out of the other party's door, and after thinking hard, he was still confused.
"A small family, a small business, currently more than 30 supermarket chains." Han Yunting's tone was cold.
Mo Liangyu: "......"
Yan Ziwei's voice on the ground gradually weakened, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Who the hell are you?" It only took a few minutes before and after to easily find out his background, and panic gradually took over his reason.
At this time, the light in the room was still dim, only the two erotic ceiling lights next to the bed were shining.
Mo Liangyu took a sip of disdain, squatted in front of him, and his voice was cold, "I can't even figure out who we are, who gave your dog the guts to move us here?" ”
At the door, Qiao Mu, who was belated, appeared in a tuxedo, turned on the light with his hand, and after dispelling the darkness, Yan Ziwei squinted his eyes and looked at the incomparably outstanding people in front of him, and trembled instantly.
"Ink, ink and less ......"
Yan Ziwei muttered in a trance, forgetting all the pain, and the whole person began to break out in a cold sweat like a wash.
He probably guessed the identities of the men in front of him.
No one in the imperial city knows that Mo Liangyu, the only son of the Mo family, is a tricky person and has never made friends with outsiders.
And the circle he is in is a top-notch wealthy family that outsiders don't have a chance to be astringent, and a family of power and money.
Mo Liangyu glanced coldly at Yan Ziwei's panicked and frightened expression, and then he got up and looked at Leng Xue, and his tone was implied to flatter: "Brother Leng, what do you say about it?" ”
Tonight, he almost made a mistake!
At this time, I can only torture Yan Ziwei as much as possible, so that Brother Leng can dissipate his anger!
The cold-blooded and deep eyes flashed over the yin owl, the thin lips pursed a cold arc, and the gaze was thin and cold, "Yan family, let's go." ”
Hearing this, Yan Ziwei gasped, and Mo Liangyu nodded his head, "Don't worry, I'll take care of this!" ”
The Yan family, let's go, it means that from now on, there will be no Yan family in the imperial city!
Cold-blooded hugged Pan Hua and turned around, before leaving, his dark eyes looked at Mo Liangyu, who trembled all over, and his hair stood on end.
Finished!
Brother Leng is still angry!
Looking at the sound and shadow of the cold-blooded departure from afar, Mo Liangyu retracted his gaze and was furious when he saw Yan Ziwei.
He kicked him again in hatred, "What a fucking scourge you are! Say, who made you do this today? You explain it to me clearly, I can't tell if the master can spare your Yan family once! ”
As soon as he heard this, Yan Ziwei got up in embarrassment, the bridge of his nose was still dripping with blood, and he wrapped the bath towel around him, limping to tell the whole thing......