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Chapter 130 Blood Spouting is Not Like Senior Sister's Spouting

Chapter 130 Blood Spouting is Not Like Senior Sister's Spouting
Mo Ya was furious!
It's just unbearable!
It was obvious that An Mu was already being bullied, but Lin Zhaoxia was still playing riddles with her and pretending to be stupid. Mo Ya couldn't help but slapped the coffee table suddenly!
"An Mu, you will pay for this!" Mo Ya was really furious, she got up and ran towards An Mu, grabbing her collar.

"What are you pretending to do? You already know that brother Xia is allergic to seafood, why don't you pretend to be stupid at this time? An Mu, I'm warning you, you'd better apologize immediately, otherwise don't blame me, Mo Ya, for never ending with you! The power of the Mo family is not your little one." Xiao An's family can easily bear it!"

Everyone's expression was startled.

Qingyan was the first to come back to her senses, and smiled, "Don't be so elegant, Xiao Xiazi hasn't said anything yet? Don't be too anxious."

The first half of the sentence seems to be gentle and persuasive, but the actual focus is on the latter part, "My family has a great fortune, and I have never paid attention to a small family."

Ye Jin also laughed, "The Ye family is not being soft."

As if it wasn't too messy, Lan Yan actually stepped in, "Lan Yan is one of the lively things."

Yang Moyan's hand fell on Lin Zhaoxia's body.

Mi Ranran Ye Ziluo didn't speak, but her eyes moved slightly, but she meant the same thing as them.

An Mu couldn't even hold back the most basic smile.

What Mo Ya said is right, just one Mo family is no longer what the An family can bear, if they all take action one after another, then city A will not be in chaos! ?

"You, don't spout blood!" An Mu said with a trembling voice.

"Oh? Bloody mouth?"

Lin Zhaoxia smiled lowly, and Taohua's eyes turned dangerous, "It's not like senior sister who squirts blood."

Afterwards, she stood up, "Mo Ya, be good."

In a word, Mo Ya immediately retracted her hand.

"Have you had enough charades? Now it's time to settle the matter between us."

Reaching out to pat Mo Ya's back, Lin Zhaoxia smiled gently, and asked Mo Ya to sit on the other side. Turning her eyes to face An Mu, her smile deepened.

She stretched out her slender hand and clasped An Mu's chin. An Mu grunted in pain, but Lin Zhaoxia bent down slightly, "Don't play tricks on me anymore, you can't hide your small thoughts. I, Lin Zhaoxia, do you want evidence? Then I will show you."

The fluffy words really didn't show any signs of anger, but they made An Mu extremely frightened.

Only now did she realize what kind of boy she had offended!

Fear lingered in her heart for a long time, until a young man slowly walked in front of her, An Mu screamed uncontrollably, and fell off the sofa to the ground.

"Lin Zhaoxia, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...Forgive me, I really didn't mean to!" Almost crawling, An Mu tightly grasped Lin Zhaoxia's pants, trembling all over.

"It's not intentional, so it's unintentional?"

The corners of Lin Zhaoxia's lips curled up, and there was a slight smile in her voice when she said this.

She squatted down, stretched out her hand and clasped An Mu's chin again, and shook her head with a little pity, "Why did you give up so early? Really, I haven't got all the evidence yet, and I want to give my sister a lifetime share An unforgettable gift."

An Mu's whole body trembled violently, and he no longer showed any domineering arrogance. His eyes were red, and big drops of tears flowed down uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)

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