587、I'm a father
The burning pain spread out on his back, and Mo Chen clenched his fists and his face turned pale as paper.
But he was still tough and didn't say a word.
"Grandpa, return Ale to me." He spoke in a hoarse voice, his tone firm.
Mr. Mo sneered coldly, "Stay fighting."
Butler Mo nodded and the vine whip raised again.
Without hesitation, he landed decisively, almost in the same position, without any mercy in his strength.
"Ba"
Mo Chen staggered and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He raised his head, Mo Yu saw the blood on the corner of his mouth, and a trace of heartache flashed across his eyes. She looked at the old man and pleaded, "Father, stop beating, I'll ask Mo Chen to apologize, you can spare him."
"Give me back Alei." Mo Chen looked at Mr. Mo with scarlet eyes, and his stubborn temperament was fully displayed in this matter.
Mr. Mo turned a deaf ear to him, butler Mo continued to raise the vine whip.
The servants on the side stood in the corner timidly, listening to the sound of the vine whip, and couldn't help but tremble.
Mo Yu couldn't bear to turn the beginning, and his clenched fists revealed her mood at the moment.
"Honor."
A Qiao's voice came from outside the door. When Mo Yu heard that it was Mo Yuan coming back, he was delighted.
She turned her head and looked at the door, and against the light, the man walked in with dust.
The black suit outlined his straight body, and this bitter breath lingered in his body.
"Mo Yuan." Mo Yu quickly walked up to him, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
Mo Yuan glanced at her indifferently, then looked at Mo Chen who was half kneeling on the ground. The clothes on his back were cracked, revealing mottled whip marks and blood stains.
His eyebrows were furrowed, "What's going on?"
Butler Mo took the vine whip and returned to Mr. Mo, keeping silent.
Mr. Mo said indifferently, "Mo Chen attacked Mo Su, but he dared to disobey me. I will teach him a little lesson."
Mo Chen staggered, stood up with his feet floating, and dragged his heavy steps to Mo Yuan.
His blood-stained hand grabbed Mo Yuan's arm and begged, "Dad, help me save Alei, please help me plead with my grandfather and return Alei to me."
When he met his slightly red eyes, Mo Yuan frowned.
Save Alei?
"Mo Yuan, don't interfere in this matter. Alei will naturally be punished for doing something wrong." Mr. Mo said in a cold voice.
Mo Chen turned his head to look at Mr. Mo, his eyes unable to hide his disappointment, and his longing for Ye Jiuliang became deeper.
Sister Jiuliang never treats him like this. She will protect him if others bully him.
"puff."
He vomited a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.
Mo Yuan reached out to help him, and Mo Chen grabbed his sleeve, and his voice was very soft, "I'm looking for Sister Ajiu."
Mo Yuan frowned, Sister Ajiu?
Who is that?
As we were getting close, Mo Yu also heard his words, his heart suddenly tightened, and the ostentatious light glanced at Mo Yuan.
Seeing that he had no reaction, he was relieved.
Mo Yuan winked at Hongli, who reached out to support Mo Chen.
Mo Yuan looked at Mr. Mo with a calm expression, "Enjoyant Father, let's give up after teaching you a lesson, and return Alei to Mo Chen."
Although he had a little inquiry tone, he still had no intention of negotiating.
Mr. Mo looked at him, but he still felt relieved.
"Bring Alay back."
Butler Mo nodded respectfully, "Yes."
"A Qiao, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and call the doctor over." Mo Yu helped Mo Chen and said anxiously.
A Qiao nodded and hurriedly went to call.
Mr. Mo glanced at Mo Yuan, "Mo Yuan, come to the study with me.
Taking two steps, Mo Yuan looked back at Mo Chen who was fainting.
Who is Sister Ajiu?
...
The wedding invitations were Xiangtian and Baona’s relatives and friends. The wedding was not big, but it was full of warmth and happiness everywhere.
The hotel where the wedding banquet is located faces the sea, and the wind is even stronger at night.
Ye Jiuliang looked at the down jacket on his body, and the corners of his lips shook slightly.
“…”
She just took a bastard, so what?
She raised her hand and took off her coat, "Li Mohan, I'm really not cold."
Li Mohan held her hand and put it on again, "No, wear it, what if you catch a cold?"
Ye Jiuliang rolled his eyes, "I'm almost dysfunction, it's time for heatstroke later."
"Why are you two still standing here?"
The teasing words rang behind him, and after drinking a few drinks with Xiangtian and his group, Ji Mingqian couldn't help but be speechless when he saw that the couple were still here.
His eyes fell on Ye Jiuliang's heavy clothes and couldn't help laughing, "Ajiu, are you planning to go to the North Pole?"
Ye Jiuliang glanced at him, "If you don't speak, no one will regard you as a mute."
As she said that, she took off her coat and stuffed the down jacket into Li Mohan's hand.
Ji Mingqian leaned against the wall and looked at Li Mohan with a cramped smile, "Li Mohan, your wife is not made of ice and will not melt. You don't have to be so careful."
Li Mo glanced at him coldly, "What do you know, a single dog?"
"A Qian, prepare the red envelope for me." Ye Jiuliang smiled meaningfully.
Ji Mingqian widened his eyes, and he looked like I was simple, don’t lie to me, “I gave you two’s money, don’t try to cheat me again.”
He always asks him for red envelopes, not friendly at all
"Come here." Ye Jiuliang hooked his fingers at him.
"Don't, just say something."
Ye Jiuliang showed off his word, "I have something to tell you."
Ji Mingqian looked at her suspiciously, but in the end he couldn't stand the curiosity and walked slowly over.
"Don't you, uncle, want to give me a gift from my baby?" Ye Jiuliang lowered his voice and said with a smile.
Baby?
uncle?
Ji Mingqian looked at Ye Jiuliang in disbelief as if he was enlightened, and pointed his finger at her flat abdomen with trembling hands, "You, you..."
Before he could recover, Li Mohan reached out and slapped his hand, and his voice was cold, "Don't point your finger at my cub."
Ji Mingqian was excited and didn't bother to argue with Li Mohan, "Ajiu, is it true or false?"
"Don't think that you can avoid giving red envelopes if you pretend to be stupid." Ye Jiuliang quipped.
"Give it, I will definitely give this red envelope. I will make it all the money for the child's milk powder." Ji Mingqian narrowed his eyes with a smile.
This is the first heir to their K-K organization, but it exists like a fragrant bun.
No wonder when I saw Li Mohan this morning, his face was full of spring breeze. It turned out that he was a father, no wonder.
Ye Jiuliang curled his red lips, "This is what you said. If you don't give the milk powder money, our family of three will live there."
Ji Mingqian's smile was frozen, "..."
Can you still take back what you said just now?
"Do you guys know?"
Ye Jiuliang shook his head, "Let me tell them when I go back."
Anyway, her belly has not yet appeared in the past, so she only plans to let the people around her know, so as not to attract the wind.
"If Achen knew about it, he would definitely be jealous." Ji Mingqian smiled gloatingly.
Li Mohan not only got married and got a marriage certificate before him, but now he is even faster than him in becoming a father.
Chapter completed!