President Bingshan's Cold Guard

Just as Su Yang passed by Luo Yueer, Luo Yueer reached out and pulled Su Yang's shirt.

"Su Yang, you..."

Luo Yue'er was really afraid that Su Yang would offend Mo Zeyu, after all, the other party was from the Mo family in the capital.

She didn't want to implicate Su Yang because of herself, and she would definitely feel bad about it.

Who knows, Su Yang smiled slightly, and said softly: "It's okay, I have a measure."

Seeing Luo Yueer and Su Yang's intimacy, Mo Zeyu felt uncontrollable murderous intent, this guy must die.

Seeing Su Yang coming forward, Mo Yougan's eyes were full of fear, and he stretched out his hand to stop Mo Zeyu behind him.

For some reason, he found that Su Yang was much scarier than Jian Chi.

Seeing Mo Yougan standing in front of him, just as Mo Zeyu was about to say something, Su Yang made a move.

I saw that Su Yang slapped his backhand. The slap was so fast that Mo Yougan was sent flying before he had time to react.

Mo Zeyu frowned, never thought that Su Yang would do it as soon as he said so.

"Moze, right? Since you are so uneducated, I don't mind teaching you what is polite for me."

As soon as the words fell, Su Yang waved his hand and slapped him.

Mo Zeyu was an ordinary person, but with this slap, his right face was swollen, several teeth were broken, and he became a pig's head in an instant.

"First of all, you have to knock on the door to enter the house. Don't you even know this bit of politeness?"

What Su Yang hates the most is being disturbed by others while eating, and Mo Zeyu hit the gun.

Seeing that Su Yang really dared to beat Mo Zeyu, the four black-clothed bodyguards and Mo Yougan gasped behind him. Is this guy really not afraid of death?
The Mo family is now a first-class family in the capital. Apart from the five major families, the Mo family is really not afraid of anyone.

It was the young master of the Mo family who was beaten by Su Yang. I am afraid that this time it is really hard for a god to save him.

Zhao Mengxue didn't have any accidents, she seemed to have gotten used to it long ago, after all, Su Yang has such a temper.

If he wants to be serious with you, and wants to trouble you, there can be thousands of reasons.

On the contrary, Luo Yue'er was in a dull mood, Su Yang's slap would be regarded as a complete offense to Mo Zeyu.

She still has some understanding of Mo Ze's language. This person is too vengeful, and the humiliation he has suffered today will be recovered from Su Yang sooner or later.

"You kid wants to die!" Mo Zeyu covered his right face, his face was full of hostility.

If eyes could kill, Su Yang would have died thousands of times at this moment.

"Slap!" Another slap responded to Moze's words.

Su Yang shook his head slightly, and continued: "Secondly, keep your mouth clean and stop spraying feces all over your mouth."

"Do you know who I am?" Moze's words were slurred, and his speech was already clumsy.

However, there was a frightening gleam in his cold eyes, and he wished he could crush Su Yang right now.

"Slap!" It was still that slap that responded to him.

"Besides bullying others, do you have any prospects?"

Su Yang was a little dull, and his tone was cold, "Don't say it's you, even if your grandfather Mo Qiankun is here, I can still call."

Hearing this, Mo Zeyu's body trembled, and an ominous premonition emerged in his heart.

At first he thought that Su Yang didn't know his identity, but now it doesn't look like that.

For a moment, Mo Zeyu was full of thoughts.

He was wondering if this Su Yang was ignorant and fearless, or was he really fearless?

"Slap!" Just as Mo Zeyu was still thinking, Su Yang waved his hand and slapped him again.

"..." Mo Zeyu was a little aggrieved, but he didn't say anything this time.

"Also, don't come to harass Yue'er in the future, and don't think about threatening Yue'er."

Speaking of this, Su Yang's body was filled with monstrous coercion, overwhelmingly pressing towards Mo Zeyu.

"Otherwise, you won't be so lucky next time."

Mo Zeyu's breathing was stagnant, and his soul was so cold that he fell into an ice cave.

He had a feeling that if he really didn't dare to make a mistake, Su Yang would really kill him.

"Okay, take your dog legs and get out!"

Seeing that Mo Zeyu had been intimidated, Su Yang waved his hand and did not make things difficult for Mo Zeyu.

I hope that with this lesson, Moze's language will be more restrained, otherwise, he will not be polite at all.

Seeing Mo Zeyu scrambling away with Mo Yougan and the others, Luo Yueer relaxed and let out a foul breath.

If Su Yang hadn't been here today, Mo Zeyu might have done something excessive.

"Su Yang, thank you." Luo Yue'er looked serious, which was a sincere thank you.

Su Yang waved his hand, sat down, and asked, "Tell me, how do you want me to help?"

According to his understanding, Moze language will definitely come to him, unless this trouble is completely solved.

"Well..." Luo Yue'er glanced at Zhao Mengxue, as if it was a little difficult to say.

She knew the relationship between Su Yang and Zhao Mengxue, if she used Su Yang as a shield, she would have to get Zhao Mengxue's consent.

As if seeing Luo Yueer's concerns, Zhao Mengxue said:

"Lord Luo, since we are all friends, let's just speak up."

From Su Yang's actions just now, she could see that the relationship between this big pervert and Luo Yue'er was not ordinary.

Since Luo Yue'er is Su Yang's friend, she naturally cannot stand by and watch.

Hearing this, Luo Yue'er said: "Su Yang, I want you to pretend to be my boyfriend, so the family may not be able to force me to marry Mo Zeyu."

She really doesn't want to marry Mozeyu, everyone knows that Mozeyu is a complete playboy.

What I hate the most is scum like Mozeyu. If she really marries Mozeyu, then the rest of her life will be completely over.

"A shield again?" Su Yang thought to himself, this is the third time, brother, I'm not born to be a shield, right?

The first time was Wu Meier, the second time was Lin Xiaoran, and now it is Luo Yueer.

"That's not a problem, what about your grandfather's illness?"

Su Yang paused for a moment, then continued: "Mo Ze's language has been spoken, that famous doctor who helps the world only recognizes their Mo family."

From the conversation just now, I learned that Luo Yue'er's grandfather is currently bedridden, and perhaps only the famous doctor known by the Mo family can treat her.

Of course, Su Yang, as the apprentice of China's number one genius doctor Long Yang, naturally treated Luo Yue'er's grandfather.

But he still wanted to know what Luo Yueer would do without him.

"Well, in fact, I also found a worldly famous doctor. As for whether it can be cured, it depends on God's will."

When mentioning her grandfather's illness, Luo Yue'er looked gloomy and her face was full of sorrow.

Now she can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, no matter what, she will never marry that bastard Mo Zeyu.

"Su Yang, aren't you..." Zhao Mengxue looked at Su Yang, and was about to say something, but was stopped by Su Yang's eyes.

Although she didn't know why, she didn't continue talking. Su Yang naturally had his reasons for doing so.