Mo Beichen nodded slightly.

Then his gaze turned to Yuan Zhao's side.

Yuan Zhao was wearing a hospital gown, with bandages on his forehead and a plaster cast on his legs.

His parents were also suits and leather shoes.

This is probably the first time he Yuan Zhao has been so embarrassed.

Gu Zhi couldn't help but squint dangerously.

Such a minor injury?

She regretted it.

The car drove slowly just now, which caused the injury of this surnamed Yuan to be so light.

"Ninth Master...... Ninth Master, there must be some misunderstanding in this, Ninth Master. Father Yuan walked into Mo Beichen and said.

But when he was three meters away from Mo Beichen, he was stopped by Mo Jing.

Father Yuan remembered that the ninth master didn't like outsiders to get close.

But...... The ninth master doesn't seem to like women getting close.

But what's the matter with the woman he's next to now?

"Don't want your eyes anymore?" Mo Beichen's harsh words came out.

Father Yuan was stunned and hurriedly withdrew his gaze from Gu Zhi.

However, he also fell to the ground because of Mo Beichen's words just now.

"Dad!"

"Chongyin!"

Yuan Zhao and Yuan's mother both came over.

But he was stopped by the bodyguards.

Gu Zhi took the man's big hand and signaled him not to be angry.

And Mo Beichen's anger did disappear most of it because of the little woman's actions.

It turned out that the obsessor didn't like him to be angry.

Then he can control it today.

In fact, he wouldn't have been angry before. But if anything involved his obsession, all his strongholds would collapse.

Persistence is everything to him.

Looking at Mo Beichen's eyes, Mo Jing nodded and carried Yuan Zhao to him with his bare hands.

"Tell me, what is your purpose for today." Mo Beichen asked patiently.

"What...... What purpose. Yuan Zhao sat down on the ground, and he realized that he didn't dare to look directly at the Ninth Master Mo Beichen.

"I don't have that much patience." Mo Beichen turned the watch in his hand.

It's so late, and their family has not eaten yet.

If it weren't for the fact that today's matter involved Zhizhi's younger brother, he would have taken Zhizhi back a long time ago, and as for the Yuan family, just let them get out of Kyoto.

But just because he is the younger brother of the stubbornness, he can't deal with this matter so simply.

Thinking of this, Mo Beichen couldn't help but look at Gu Xi on the side.

Gu Xi on the side shivered coldly, looked around, and the temperature of the air conditioner was not low......

As a result, as soon as he wanted to turn his head, he saw Jiu Ye staring at him coldly.

Gu Xi: "??? ”

What's so ...... What's the situation?!

Mo Beichen turned his head and gently hugged Gu Zhi in his arms.

Gu Xi, who saw a similar scene again: "??! ”

These two ???

What the hell is going on!!

Mo Jing could see very gloomily, Mo Beichen didn't have much patience.

"Yuan Zhao, because of his strength, wanted to get rid of Gu Xi to prevent future troubles, and Yuan's father and mother tried their best to distort the facts and buy off the criminal police. Director Li, you know what to do. Mo Jing looked at Director Li who was paralyzed on the ground with a smile.

Director Li, who was suddenly named, was excited, and hurriedly straightened up.

"Got it, got it, I know what to do." Director Li almost kowtowed.

Mo Jing nodded with satisfaction.

"Ninth Master." Mo Jing leaned over slightly.

"Back."

"Yes."

Mo Beichen stood up and walked out with Gu Zhi in his arms, followed by Mo Jing, and finally a group of bodyguards.

Walking to the front of the car, Gu Zhi turned his head to look at Mo Beichen.

"What's wrong, huh?"

"Now, my brother is still inside." Gu Zhi put his hands on his chest and looked at Mo Beichen with a smile.

Mo Beichen frowned and looked away from the little woman.

He can't say that he forgot about that kid......

"Mo Jing, send Young Master Gu home."

"Yes."

Then, Gu Zhi got into the car satisfied.

Seeing that the little woman was willing to get into the car, Mo Beichen couldn't help but exhale.

Brother-in-law, hum, what a scourge.