Chapter 35: Yue'er is willing to serve her son for Yan'er

Mo Yan condescendingly looked down at Pian You, and it was clear that the smile was bright and bright, but those eyes seemed to be dyed with frost, which made Pian You shudder.

"Mercy, since you have decided that Miss Ben is not qualified to discipline you, then Miss Ben will take you to your lady and let her discipline you well!"

As he spoke, Mo Yan made a lightning move, grabbed the long hair of the pity, and dragged it directly out of the room.

The action is simple and rude, and there is no pity for the jade.

Pity and You suffered from pain and struggled desperately, but she couldn't get rid of Mo Yan's hand, as if all the strength in her body had disappeared at this moment.

Mercy opened her mouth in horror, trying to cry for help.

But the next moment, she found that she couldn't make a sound.

She was slowly dragged out of the room by Mo Yan like a dead dog.

In a trance, it suddenly occurred to her that she seemed to have done the same thing not long ago.

It's just that the person who was dragged away at that time was Mo Yan, who was seriously ill and dying.

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There was a dead silence in the hall of the Mo family at the moment, and all the people didn't even dare to say a word.

On the main seat of the hall, Jun Muhan leaned lazily on the back of his chair, playing with the delicate crystal glass cup in his hand, and the mask covered most of his expression, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.

After waiting for a while, he found that the person who should have come hadn't come yet, and a faint glimmer of light crossed Jun Muhan's ink eyes, "Master Mo, is the place where Yan'er lives far away from here?" ”

Mo Zhanyue hurriedly lowered his head and replied, "Please wait a while, Yan'er will be here soon." ”

After the words fell, he glanced at Jiang Zhirong next to him, "Send someone to take a look." ”

"Master, I've already sent mercy to you, and it should be there soon."

Jiang Zhirong looked at the man on the main throne with a complicated expression, and he was a little confused about what the identity of that man was, which actually made Mo Zhanyue so jealous.

As soon as this man entered the Mo family, everyone who was a little bit senior was called by Mo Zhanyue to meet him.

Later, the man was troublesome and drove everyone away, leaving only a few clan elders.

But after those people were driven away, he asked Mo Yan to serve him by name, and Mo Zhanyue actually agreed.

Although Mo Zhanyue didn't have a good relationship with that little waste, she knew very well in her heart that in fact, Mo Zhanyue still loved that little waste, and would be willing to let that little waste be a maid for this man, you can imagine how terrible this man's identity is.

"If Childe really can't wait, it's better to let Yue'er replace Yan'er."

Jiang Zhirong's mind was full of thoughts, and she smiled and suggested.

Although it is a little aggrieved to let his daughter be a maid for others, this man is so big, it is not a bad thing if he looks at Yue'er.

Jiang Zhirong said, and pushed out Mo Lanyue behind him.

If it weren't for Mo Lanxiang's swollen face that she couldn't see anyone, she would still want to recommend the two sisters at this moment.

Of course, if she hurts Xiang'er's account, she will find that little waste to settle the account.

"Childe, you look at Yue'er well, she is smart, smart and sensible......"

I don't know how many times stronger than that little waste.

Of course, Jiang Zhirong didn't dare to say this sentence now.

Mo Lanyue was pushed out by Jiang Zhirong, although she was a little afraid of Jun Muhan, but when she thought of the man's appearance and identity, she suppressed the fear in her heart, and helped Jun Muhan slightly: "Yue'er is willing to serve the son for Yan'er." ”

Jun Muhan didn't respond, he didn't even look at Mo Lanyue, he just casually played with the glass cup in his hand, and he simply regarded Mo Lanyue as air.

Mo Lanyue was a little embarrassed, she cleared her throat: "Childe......"

"Noisy."

Finally, Jun Muhan spoke.

While his thin lips spit lightly, one of the four secret guards behind him flashed out, and then picked up Mo Lanyue and threw it out directly.

The shot was lightning fast and unceremonious, catching everyone off guard.