Chapter 39: From now on, there will be no Yan family in Licheng!
Mo Liangyu's lower foot was full of strength, and Yan Shao's calf was directly kicked out of a bloody mark.
Hearing Mo Liangyu's voice, Yan Shiqi wanted to raise her head, after all, Yan Shao was so miserable, she was very curious about the miserable situation.
Noticing her movements, a man's deep and gloomy voice immediately sounded in her ears, "Don't move!"
Qin Baiyu hugged her, and the other hand gently clasped the back of her head, completely holding her in his arms.
Yan Shiqi crouched in the man's arms, and the tip of his 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 calf hurt so much that he trembled, Han Yunting, who had been watching coldly for a long time, took his mobile phone and looked at the content on it, and said in a low voice: "Licheng Yan family, Dumiao Yanzi only." ”
"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 30 supermarket chains. Han Yunting's tone was cold.
Mo Liangyu: "......"
No wonder I haven't heard of it, thirty supermarket chains dare to come out arrogantly, and their family housekeepers are richer than the Yan family!
Yan Ziwei's voice on the ground gradually weakened, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Who are you—who are you?" it took only a few minutes before and after he could 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 spat disdainfully, 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, and after dispelling the darkness, Yan Ziwei squinted 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 Licheng knows that Mo Liangyu, the only son of the Mo family, is a tricky person and has never befriended outsiders.
And the circle he is in is a top wealthy family and a wealthy family that outsiders have no chance to get involved in.
Mo Liangyu glanced coldly at Yan Ziwei's panicked and frightened expression, and then he got up and looked at Qin Baiyu, and his tone was implicitly flattering: "Brother Yu, what do you say about it?"
Tonight, he almost made a big mistake!
At this time, I can only torture Yan Ziwei as much as possible, so that Brother Yu can dissipate his anger!
Qin Baiyu's deep eyes flashed over the gloomy owl, his thin lips pursed a cold arc, and his 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 Licheng again!
Qin Baiyu turned around with his arm around the inkstone, and before leaving, his dark eyes looked at Mo Liangyu, who trembled all over, and his hair stood on end.
Finished!
Brother Yu is still angry!
Looking at Qin Baiyu's departing figure from afar, Mo Liangyu retracted his gaze and was furious when he saw Yan Ziwei.
He kicked him again hatefully, "You are really a scourge! Say, who made you do this today? You explain it to me clearly, I can't tell if the young 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......