Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 910 You, why not forget me
She shook her head and said, "Where are you taking me?"

Mo Linfeng chuckled maliciously, "Go drink, why don't you go?"

Xia Zhishui thought about it carefully, and said, "My family has a lot of wine, and Nalan built a wine cellar just for me, and I'll take you there."

Mo Linfeng: "..." Is this damn woman telling her how nice Nalan Rongmo is to her?

The housekeeper really couldn't stand it anymore, and called Nalan long before Mo Linfeng picked up Xia Zhishui.

Nalan just finished a video conference and was surprised to receive a call from the housekeeper.

As soon as he got on the phone, the housekeeper suddenly said, "Young master...it's terrible, Mr. Mo, the head of the Mo family, came to take the young lady away."

Nalan paused for a moment, his heart felt as if someone had poured a big bucket of dung on his heart, his nauseating liver and lungs were trembling.

What a gentle and refined man he was, his face was livid with anger, he swiped his palm across the desktop, the computer fell to pieces in an instant, and the ground was in a mess.

His assistant was so frightened that his hairs stood on his head on the spot, and he didn't dare to make a sound even if he was panting.

Nalan Rongmo calmed down for a while, and then said to the housekeeper in a very flat tone: "Young Madam, are you drunk again? That shameless person is at the door of my Nalan's house? All the bodyguards in the house are dead. huh? Call me!"

The butler was yelled at by Nalan, and he didn't let out a fart for a long time.

Probably because he didn't hear the butler's response, Nalan Rongmo became angry, "Are you dumb? What's the use of raising you bunch of idiots? Are you waiting for me to be laughed at by the whole world? Kill that scumbag Mo Linfeng If you are beaten, I will be responsible for the disabled!"

Before the butler could respond, Mo Linfeng snatched the butler's cell phone.

His thin lips were slightly curled up, and the corners of his eyes were filled with light and indifferent innocence.

He said provocatively to Nalan on the other end of the phone: "Master Nalan, you are so angry that you want to yell and kill me. I didn't know that I dug up your ancestral grave and slept with my wife. You say you, lie down next to me!" The person next to your pillow who has been with you for two years doesn’t love you, so what’s the point of wasting it like this? Anyway, I’m quite comfortable with it, why don’t you transfer her to me, we’re still good friends!”

Nalan Rongmo probably had that kind of mood, that is, a mouthful of blood was stuck deep in his throat, he wanted to vomit but couldn't, and he was so stuffy that he wanted to hit someone like an explosion.

His blood surged, and he said coldly: "Mo Linfeng, you are so shameless, do your parents know?"

Mo Linfeng sneered and said, "I'm sorry, my parents died early, how could they know."

The parents that Mo Linfeng mentioned refer to his adoptive parents. To this day, he does not recognize his biological father.

Even though Mr. Mo is dying of illness and is breathing heavily on medical equipment, he has no intention of calling him father.

Why did this old thing abandon his mother back then, causing his mother to die young, and he became an orphan again.

This kind of scumbag should not be forgiven!

Nalan smiled sneeringly, lowered his voice and said angrily: "You dare to touch Zhi'er's hair, I will make your sister Mo Wanru, who was born to your adoptive father and mother in Wancheng, feel better than death! If you don't believe me, just try it." !"

The smile on Mo Linfeng's face disappeared, and the veins on his forehead slowly emerged.

His tone was as calm as ever, without any ups and downs, he said: "Nalan, you seem to be a rookie, you are not my opponent, right? Don't forget, I was born in the underworld back then. It would be easy to bring down your two younger sisters." Ah! Especially your second younger sister, who is upright and rebellious, so easy to do..."

(End of this chapter)