Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

“If I can't save my grandson and his daughter-in-law today, I will die with your own son!” Grandpa Mo turned angrily toward the stairwell.

Mushao saw him for real, and now Rin frowned: “Seasonal warmth can be put on, but even if you take her now to find the depth of the scenery, the result is the same irreparable, why do you have to do more? ”

“Bullshit you - motherfucker! Jingshen will never touch Anya's girl!” Master Mo shouted, “Are you going to let him go or not? Do you want me to kill you, you unfaithful son of a bitch, and get our Mozi chicken dog to jump and die? ”

Mosho was silent for a while and suddenly turned to the bodyguard at the stairwell.

The bodyguard nodded and took the key to open and close the door to Seasonal Warm.

The crisp unlocking sounded, and the next season warm, she opened the door hard, walked out, and at a glance, she saw the face standing in the corridor was not very pretty. Then, her whole face was a little white, and she turned to look at Master Mo.

“Girl Season! Are you hurt anywhere? Tell Grandpa!” Master Mo stood with his crutches trembling and walked over to her, it was a heartache.

Seasonal warm lips had blood silk bitten out by herself, silently stared at the old man for a long time to make sure that the angry and heartbreaking expression on the old man's face was true, everything was not a joke, she just suppressed the emotions in her heart, try to ask quietly: "Grandpa, what you just said, is true? ”

Knowing that she had heard this, Master Mo closed his eyes and obviously didn't want to make her feel too bad, he said softly and comfortingly: “Don't worry, I believe in the depth of the scenery, he will definitely survive. ”

Mozambique's eyes were cold: "Father, can you rest assured that you've seen someone? ”

Grandpa Mo turned around and was about to scold him, and Mo Shao had called for a bodyguard: “Send Grandpa back to Mo's house. ”

“Just leave me alone? No, Seasonal Warm must come with me! ”

Grandpa Mo stood on the cane with one hand and his other hand quickly extended out. One grabbed Season Warm's wrist and pulled her behind herself. Old and slightly rickety body protected Season Warm behind her.

Seasonwarm looked at the old man in front of him, but he couldn't say a word. His eyes were cold, and he kept looking at the mosaic.

Mozambique ignored the warm eyes of the season and said coldly: “I let you see her and prove that she is harmless here, but she will not be able to leave until tomorrow morning. She must stay in front of me, and she must not be given the chance to break the depth of the scenery and the scripture. ”

Seasonal warm breathing is trembling, suddenly saying: "Do you want to force him in this way and figure out what the consequences will be after tomorrow! ”

And Mozambique laughed coldly: "Consequences? The consequence, of course, is that you signed the divorce. Do you think Jing Shen will still be yours after tonight? ”

Seasonal Warm has never been so angry and trembled in her life as she is now. If the person in front of her was not Mo Jingshen's father, she would surely cut him with a knife now!

Feeling her excitement, Grandpa Mo held her hand: “Girl Ji, go back with Grandpa first. ”

“She can't leave!” Mozambique is already a little upset.

“She must come with me!” Grandpa Mo's fisherman grabbed Season Warm's wrist and refused to leave her here: “She is a person of deep scenery. Even if the scenery is not here, for the sake of Season Warm calling me Grandpa, I will bring her back to Mo's house safely! ”

“The scriptures can also call you Grandpa.” Mozambique looks cold: “After tonight, Shenzhen will know that the person best suited for him is Anshu. ”

Master Mo's cold face still firmly grabbed Season Warm's wrist and blocked her behind him. Each time those two bodyguards wanted to get close, they were forced away by the old man holding up a cane.

Grandpa Mo drank furiously: “Who dares touch my granddaughter-in-law! Step over me first, old man! ”

“Father!” Mozambique had a gloomy face and a voice with warnings and dissatisfaction: "At your age, you should no longer be involved in things between younger generations! ”

Uncle Mo refused to step aside. Even though he was old, his eyes were still glaring. What could be worse than this son in his fifties?

Mosho looked at the scene, and a moment later, he frowned and waved impatiently: "All right, let them go and send the old man back to Ink's house. ”

Old Master Mo's face is still not relieved, and will be directly taken downstairs by the bloody seasonal warmth on his face.

“You can take Season Warm back to Ink House, I'll have Jingshen and the script come back to see you in the morning and sign a divorce agreement directly with her.” Meshau stood at the entrance of the stairs, sinking, he said.

Grandpa Mo snorted cold and ignored it.

Until the season warmth was brought into the car, Master Mo sat in front of him and asked the driver to drive.

"Don't worry, son, I believe in the depth of the scene. With his will, he can overcome everything that happened tonight. He loves you, he upholds your marriage, he won't touch any woman but you, he believes in Grandpa. ”

Seasonal warming depressed his emotions for a long time, trying to keep himself calm in front of the old man, lest he worry too much, and asked softly: “So he is really in peace with the scriptures, locked up? ”

Master Mo sighed low: “I can understand what kind of man Jing Shen's father is, but today he can ask someone to forcibly lock you up here. What happened to Jing Shen's side is also true eight. Nine never leaves ten, if it wasn't for the wind I heard from the people around Shaw, I wouldn't be able to come and take you away now. ”

“If you can find me, do you know where the depth of view is?” Seasonal warmth frowned.

Grandpa Mo shook his head: “I had sent some people out to check before I arrived, but Haicheng is so big, there are tens of thousands of hotels over 4 or 5 stars. What Grandpa can do now is to get you out of there for the first time. I can't find anybody there right now, but you are Jing Shen's heart and soul and can't hurt you. ”

“Stop the car.” Seasonal warmth suddenly said: "Grandpa, let me out. ”

Master Mo was silent for a moment, not not unaware of her nature. After all, this is the marriage between Ji Wen and Mo Jingshen. She has what she has to say, what she has to do, he should not stop.

The car just stopped and Seasonal Warm suddenly pushed the door open to get out of the car.

She turned around and rushed back into the villa before the gate was closed.

Mozambique heard the movement coming back out the door and looked back at the warm season when she actually went back and looked at her with cold eyes.

“The old man has already taken it. Why did you come back?” Mozambique has a cold mouth.

“You should know that Jing Shen left some face for you and your family about the scriptures, and now you use this ridiculous means to trap him. From now on, it's really not necessarily possible that you can still hold back Jing Shen!” Seasonal Warm ignored those two bodyguards in front of her and looked coldly at Mozambique.