Evening wind is not as affectionate as you

"This little girl is good at acting. The world owes her a statuette, but how did you provoke her little girl? Even I was hated."

Early in the morning, Yang Fang played a play for Xia Wan. She felt that she could accept this little girl's thoughts on Li Mochen. After all, the man she fell in love with was naturally not bad. Yes, but where did this little girl's love come from?
"Xia Wan, do you think I will know this kind of person? I have no impression of her at all."

Li Mochen really didn't know Yang Fang. Although he was not particularly interested in women since he was a child, there were never any women around him who wanted to climb into his bed.

Many of them were arranged by that woman. Although he didn't say anything, it didn't mean he didn't know.

He has never looked directly at so many women, how could he have the impression?

But he always felt that this Yang Fang was a bit strange, not to mention how she was, but to say that she would never be able to practice her culinary skills in a few years.

And he could feel that Yang Fang seemed to be aiming at him.

Could it be Ning Yao's people?
Is she willing to spend so long cultivating such a person and sending him to him?

To be honest, he didn't believe it, so he asked Assistant Cheng to continue investigating.

"Indeed, if this person is not from Ning Yao, then the person behind her is a bit scary. Knowing you so well, do you have any ex-girlfriends that you love to death?"

Hearing Xia Wan's words, Li Mochen was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Xia Wan's words.

He glanced back at Xia Wan beside him with some doubts, and then met her face full of jokes, and understood in an instant that the dead woman Xia Wan was teasing him again.

Did he indulge her too much during this time?That's why she was so confident?
"Not really, but there is a silly lady."

Xia Wan nodded subconsciously, and responded, but soon realized something was wrong, and turned her head to stare at Li Mochen, who was crazy and petty.

"Today, the mother and son may make little trouble. Although I will follow you, you still have to be careful."

The two of them had had enough trouble, and they were almost at the Li family's old house.

Although the two of them knew some things well, before getting out of the car, Li Mochen couldn't help but remind Xia Wan to be careful.

He can guarantee that he will protect Xia Wan when he is around, but he cannot guarantee that he will be by her side 24 hours a day.

"Do not worry."

Although Xia Wan doesn't like intrigue, it doesn't mean she is stupid, she is cowardly.

Besides, after going through so many things like acting in disguise, she might not be able to do it anymore. She may not be able to handle Ning Yao, but Li Moting is fine.

If she really met Ning Yao, wouldn't she hide if she couldn't figure it out?
Anyway, she is also the wife of Li Mochen Mingmei, she believes that Ning Yao still dare not show off in Li's old house, after all, the status of mistress is a stain on her life.

This time, as soon as the two entered the door, they saw Ning Yao and Li Mochen's father, Li Baiyuan, but to her surprise, they did not see Li Moting.

"I don't know how to say hello to my parents when I see them. Have your grandfather's teachings to you for so many years been eaten by dogs?"

At first, Xia Wan was a little puzzled about why the relationship between Li Mochen and his son was such a mess, but after seeing it today, she instantly understood.

If she had such a father, she would have to run away from home eight hundred times.

"Grandpa never taught me to call me a mistress' mother. Besides, I only have grandpa. When did I have a father?"

Hearing Li Mochen's words, Xia Wan couldn't help being a little startled.

She knew that the relationship between father and son was not good, but she didn't expect that they would be in such a state of incompatibility, as if they were strangers, or even worse than strangers.

Li Mochen's words made the two sitting on the sofa turn pale with anger, and trembled all over.

Especially Ning Yao's face was like a color palette, turning green and red, which almost made Xia Wan laugh out loud.

"Mochen, that's how your dad talks. Don't be angry. You haven't come back these days. Your dad actually misses you. Come over and talk to your dad. Auntie and Xia Wan will pour you a cup of tea."

With that said, before Li Mochen could speak, he reached out to grab Xia Wan's arm.

Looking at the malicious Ning Yao, Xia Wan subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she didn't expect someone to move faster than her.

With a sound of "Pa!", Li Mochen slapped Ning Yao's hand away forcefully.

"what!"

"Don't touch my woman with your hands, I have nothing to say to him."

After all, she didn't even want to give Ning Yao an extra look, and planned to leave with Xia Wan in her arms.

He's not interested in acting with these people, if it wasn't for seeing grandpa, he wouldn't be bothered to come back.

"You rebellious son, dare to do something to your mother, see if I don't teach you a lesson today!"

Li Baiyuan looked at Li Mochen who didn't give him face so much, shouted angrily, and even grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it over.

Xia Wan's pupils shrank, and she didn't know what she was thinking at that moment, so she subconsciously stood in front of Li Mochen.

Li Mochen never expected that Xia Wan would suddenly block the teacup for him, so by the time he realized it, it was already too late.

"Boom!" With a sound, the teacup hit Xia Wan's forehead heavily like a parabola.

Xia Wan only felt dizzy for a while, and her body also swayed a little.

Li Mochen supported Xia Wan, and glanced at Li Baiyuan, his bloodshot black eyes showed a bit of surly coldness, which was creepy.

At this moment, Li Mochen had a murderous intent in his eyes.

Li Baiyuan also stared blankly at what was happening in front of him, he just threw it casually, why did it hit Xia Wan on the head?

Feeling Li Mochen's cold gaze, Li Baiyuan swallowed involuntarily, subconsciously took two steps back, and muttered: "It's none of my business, yes, it's her, she blocked it for you."

"Li Mochen, I"

Before Xia Wan finished speaking, she passed out directly.

It was only then that Li Mochen noticed that Xia Wan's forehead was oozing with blood, he hugged Xia Wan horizontally with trembling hands, his cold black eyes were scarlet, "Get lost!"

Li Baiyuan also panicked when he saw the dazzling red.

Moreover, this was the first time he felt a substantial murderous intent from his son's words, which made his legs go limp, and he fell to the ground with his eyes blank.

By the time he realized it, Li Mochen had already gone upstairs with Xia Wanwan in his arms.

Because of Mr. Li's health, the Li family's old house has always had a family doctor and even a complete set of medical equipment.

Needless to say, doctors are all top figures carefully cultivated by the Li family.

"Old man, Mr. Li was about to hit the young master just now, but was stopped by the young mistress, who was injured and fell into a coma."

Uncle Wen hurried to the study to report the matter to Li Feiran.

"It's really against the sky, even my own son can do it!"