The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

The man's voice hardly fluctuated, and he said it very calmly, but it was shocking and inexplicable!
Sister-in-law Wang was terrified by the side, and raised her head tremblingly, "My wife may have been impulsive, she is young and now she is pregnant with a child, and things happen suddenly, so it is understandable if she is not calm... Would you like me to persuade you?"

Mo Junzhe's response was a light glance.

"Yes, smash the door... smash the door! I'm going to find tools."

The outside quickly became busy with ping-pong-pong, and there were footsteps going up and down outside the stairs, looking hurried and nervous.

Bai Xiran stayed in the corner of the study silently, but his heart was lifted up, so he could only shrink there, and quickly sent a message with his mobile phone.

"Tongtong, what should I do... He seems to be about to smash the door and rush in."

"Wooooow, Uncle Mo is so angry, will he do it?"

"I am afraid……"

Mrs. Wang dawdled for a long time, but she was really helpless, so she finally brought the tools.

Next to him, Uncle Zhao took the hammer, hesitating and not daring to do it...

"Smash!"

Mo Junzhe opened his tightly pursed thin lips and gave the order directly.

The next moment, there was an earth-shattering collision sound!

"Fuck! This old man Mo is serious, this is intimidation, domestic violence! There is no law! Don't be afraid, Ranran, I have already called the police, and the police will be here soon. Even Mr. Mo can't cover the sky with one hand. ..."

Lu Tong cursed twitteringly, but somehow it was reassuring.

But the door really couldn't be hit a few times, and even if Uncle Zhao pretended to swing it heavily and slam it down lightly, the door was about to open...

He looked back at the man's face that remained unchanged, and finally sighed softly, "Madam, stay away from the door."

When the last hammer fell, Bai Xiran stared wide-eyed at the heavy mahogany door being kicked open, and then that tall, tall, but cold and oppressive body walked in!
"ink……"

She was trembling and unable to utter a complete sentence...

"Mo Junzhe, you brat, do you still dare to bully your wife when you have grown up!"

When Bai Xiran's mind was filled with the idea of ​​dying, he suddenly heard a curse coming from outside.

The man by the door stopped immediately, and the expression on Jun's face changed instantly, "Why is he here?"

Uncle Zhao didn't dare to speak, but silently moved out of the way.

Mo Junzhe turned around and wanted to go downstairs to stop him, but the other party was obviously moving very fast. After a while, he had already come up the stairs, and he saw a messy study room at a glance.

"Okay! I have taught you for so many years, and I taught you a bastard who beats his wife!"

No one expected that Mr. Mo would appear at this time.

Obviously leaning on crutches, with gray hair, he looks like he has bad legs and feet, but when he goes up the stairs, the soles of his feet get wind, and he moves faster than those bodyguards.

At this time, he crossed the messy ground, squinted his eyes and scanned the study until he saw the little girl huddled in the corner.

"Oh!" With a sound, the distressed voice became hoarse, and he walked over a few steps, "My dear girl, are you okay? Are you scared? Is there any pain or discomfort..."

Bai Xiran hadn't recovered from her fear, she glanced at the man by the door tremblingly, and subconsciously shook her head.

Seeing her appearance, the old man blew his beard and stared angrily, "You bastard, look at how scared your wife is! You can also use the method of scaring the people on your own wife? You are really good!"