Deliberately play nice!The hotel butler was driven crazy!

The bodyguard who behaved strangely did not hesitate at all. The moment the master of the house finished speaking, he stood directly in front of Mo Lan.

The movement was so fast that the onlookers were in disbelief.

But due to this person's identity, he didn't dare to make any move.

I don't want to get into trouble.

However, before the turmoil here subsided, a louder sound erupted from the other side!

The second young master appeared out of nowhere and gently grabbed the owner's sleeve, trying to pull her away from the shore.

But he didn't expect to be slapped to the ground by the other party, and he was yelling and swearing like a mortal enemy!

Such a bad turn caught the people who originally came towards Mo Lan off guard.

He turned to look at his master who was clearly venting his anger. He was kicking the second young master one after another and was still cursing in his mouth.

"You are a pest! A monster!"

"If it weren't for you, he wouldn't be in this situation!"

"Without you, we, mother and son, wouldn't be so hostile!"

"Mo Si! You deserve to die, you are the one who deserves to die!!!"

The muffled sound of bang bang bang kept coming.

The head of the family was already very skilled, and now he was sparing no effort to kick Mo Si's body, regardless of position or severity.

Mo Si couldn't stop gasping for breath after being kicked by her. He was lying on the ground, but he didn't have the slightest intention to dodge or fight back.

As if he had completely resigned himself to his fate, his face was ugly and defeated, but there was no trace of the embarrassment he should have had.

Ever since the trial began, everything has been gradually spiraling out of control.

The onlookers and the elders gradually "understood" that everything seemed to have changed so tragically because of Mo Lan's appearance.

But even so, for a while, no one could do anything to her.

People also couldn't understand why the head of the family would do such a heavy hand to the second young master, who had always loved her very much and was always very obedient!

All the changes are really weird.

The bodyguard was still beside Mo Lan at this moment.

From looking at each other from afar, it has become blatant protection now.

What exactly this represents seems to be self-evident.

However, no one dared to continue guessing that Mr. Mo, who never liked to participate in anything, was so protective of an "outsider" this time.

What is the intention?

"Stop it all!"

While everyone was stuck in a tangled situation, a group of people slowly appeared on the other side of the bank.

A deep voice came from a distance. Even though it sounded old, it was still full of energy and should not be underestimated.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and a deeper surprise appeared in their eyes.

Several elders of the Mo family were relatively calm, but the crowd that had been watching all moved back involuntarily.

Mo Lan took a look and saw that the expressions on these people's faces were very scared. They were obviously worried but did not dare to leave casually.

It seems that this person's influence in their hearts is indeed very profound.

"What, I can't speak properly?"

"Old man, we"

A group of guards looked at each other. They really didn't dare to act rashly without the order of the family leader, but when facing Mr. Mo, they were even more frightened.

His solicitous gaze fell on the head of the family, but he received no response at all.

The woman was lowering her head and panting. There was no expression on her face, but her body was trembling slightly.

It seemed like he was holding back, but also like he was suppressing pain.

Mo Qihuai came slowly with a dozen bodyguards in black.

Like black waves rolling out from the depths of the ocean floor, they swept across the precarious coastline overwhelmingly. Before the old man could say anything, the group of men in black rushed over on their own initiative. While pulling Mo Si up, they also isolated the guards who were originally guarding the family master aside.

Only for Mo Lan, there was no action.

This reaction made everyone even more frightened.

Is it possible that this Mo Lan really has some serious relationship with Mr. Mo? ! ! !

But at this moment, the head of the family who had been silent suddenly burst into a fierce roar again,

"Where are you going to get him!"

"That's my son! I want my son!"

"Give me my son back!!!"

The bodyguards in black have slowly pushed the sea burial boat into the sea without asking for the consent of the family owner.

This caused the owner of the house to lose control of his already collapsed emotions. He turned around and pushed away several men in black, and rushed directly into the sea.

Mo Qihuai stood on one side and watched quietly, then suddenly turned his head and raised his chin.

The bodyguard standing on the shore took a step forward when he saw this, hugged the person back, and placed him directly in front of the old man.

At this moment, the woman who had always been aloof and had her eyes above her head was completely crushed into a puddle of soft mud.

He collapsed on the ground and cried bitterly, but his back was still stiff, as if he was struggling to support his last dignity.

The old man didn't speak. He just listened quietly to her crying. He didn't finally speak until her voice slowed down.

"If it weren't for you, Changyin wouldn't die."

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The woman moved for a moment, and although she didn't speak, her whole body became obviously more sluggish.

The old man shook his head, the expression on his face was extremely intriguing,

"I know very well what you have done these days. I don't care about you because it's not time yet. You should know this yourself."

".I.I didn't do anything, I just did it"

"Shut up."

But the old man didn't intend to give her a chance to explain.

"You'd better stop talking, otherwise I will take your head and take off your robe now!"

The woman with tears on her face instantly raised her head, looked at the old man's face without a smile in shock, trembled, and frowned into a tight knot.

"Old man, you can't do this! The position of the head of this family can only be given to direct descendants!"

"Hmph, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know, I,"

"Mo Si, come here."

"!!!"

Just two words instantly made the woman's already ugly face twice as embarrassed.

Mo Si, who was in pain all over from being kicked, was helped by someone and walked to the old man's side.

There was no momentum to show off one's strength, nor was there any relief after finally being rescued. He just lowered his head and gently broke away from the support of the people on both sides.

Then suddenly he made a plop sound and fell to his knees,

"Old man, I am not from the Mo family. I was adopted by my mother. Please punish me."

The woman raised her head in shock, grabbed Mo Si's presiding judge's robe, and growled in a low voice,

"Mo Si, what are you talking about! Do you want me to die too?!!!"

Everyone, "!!!"