Chapter 284 Is the man in the white shirt in the wheelchair a Buddha... or a demon?
"Then it's my turn."

Mo Yanbai sat in a wheelchair, continuing to fiddle with the gun barrel and prayer beads in his hand.

But suddenly he raised his eyes and met Lei Jinyue's eyes.

The original mild and cold eyes suddenly changed, replaced by a lazy and somewhat scattered look.

Thin lips parted slightly and said, "There are so many fights...of course it's for marrying a daughter-in-law!"

He spoke frankly, but it was as if a joke suddenly made the person on the other side burst into laughter.

It's just a dying person, so what if the number one beauty in the imperial capital is his fiancée?
Can he... can he do it?

Even if Bai Ningxin is married... sooner or later she will put a hat on Mo Yanbai, right?
"Hahahahaha...that's the funniest joke I've heard this year!"

"Mo Yanbai, people... the most important thing is self-knowledge, who would dare to marry you with your appearance?"

"As far as I know, the Mo family paid a lot of money for Bai Ningxin to marry you. If you don't spend money, who would marry you as a widow?"

"Yes, yes, yes... I really want to share half of my shame with you. Don't you know what kind of person you are?"

The deliberate and indulgent laughter was endless, and the hidden guards of the Mo family couldn't bear to listen to it, and couldn't help clenching their fists tightly.

But they can't do anything, everything needs to be ordered by Mr. Mo.

But Mo Yanbai acted as if he had never heard of it, he had long been used to hearing such mocking voices.

For so many years, the words that ridiculed him hadn't changed a single word.

He didn't care about the same few words back and forth.

But at this moment, Qin Jiu, who was hiding in the dark, turned dark.

After all, it was the man she had slept with, whether he could do it or not...she knew better than anyone else.

She stared at the man in the white shirt sitting in the wheelchair, Mo Yanbai, are you a Buddha... or a demon?
"If you have a woman you want to marry, you must make good money."

"As for whether I can do it or not... Boss Lei is not my woman, how can he know?"

The man's thin crimson lips suddenly lifted up, and the black jade Buddha beads in his hand suddenly left.

The next moment the pistol was loaded every minute, and the next moment before everyone could react.

All the men who were making fun of him just now fell to the ground except Lei Jinyue.

Every bullet was right between the eyebrows, and he was literally headshot to death.

Xiang Linnan quickly caught the black jade beads thrown out by the man, and watched as Mo Yanbaiyun loaded it lightly.

A pair of eyes that were originally gentle and cold were instantly stained with blood and excitement that was about to spread.

The evil and domineering that suddenly spread out made people shudder.

"Go!"

With an order, the shopping began, since business disputes should be resolved by means of morality.

Then naturally it is necessary to follow the rules of the road, and the violent fire is flying.

The sound of the bullet being loaded is so handsome, and it is completely a superb personnel.

The people of the Mo family directly gained the upper hand, and suffered heavy casualties on the opposite side.

And Lei Jinyue, who was hit on the thigh, was beaten so much that he doubted his life.

Is this still the lingering sickbed Mo Yanbai who can't live for a few days?

Mingming's methods are ruthless, and he is vigorous and resolute in the shopping malls. Even though he looks sick and weak, he has created a business empire with his bare hands.

The contrast was too great, and Lei Jinyue was obviously frightened. Didn't he say that Mo Yanbai's body is almost unable to hold on recently?
That's why they are just around the corner, wanting to turn the waves.

Anyway, they are the ones whose half-life is handed over to Lord Yan, so what do you do with so much money?
It's better to let them make money, and at worst, burn some Ming coins for him in the future.

But what is it now?Even when he was sitting in a wheelchair, he was crushed on his head, which made his heart tremble with fright.

"Lei Jinyue, do you want to go to heaven or hell?"

The cold voice is like a haunting ghost.

"..." Lei Jinyue: ... Are there any other options?
(End of this chapter)

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