Report to Mommy: Daddy is chasing you

Like a dream club, Leng Yiru was thrown into a private room.

Sitting down on the ground in embarrassment, Leng Yiru looked up and met Leng Xinzhi's sneering eyes.

"Oh, let me say, Mr. Mo, you really love my sister very much."

Leng Yiru was arrested again, today Xiao Linghan is not here, and that idiot Leng Chutian is at school again, she wants to see who else will come to rescue her.

"Haha, that is."

Mo Sanfei knelt down and pinched Leng Yiru's chin, "Is there any reason why I can't eat the woman that my third master Mo likes?"

Hearing this, Leng Xinzhi giggled, picked up her wine glass and walked up to the two of them, "Third Master, she fell into your hands today, how can I escape. But before that, can you give me some face?" , let me say a few words to my sister?"

Hearing this, Mo Laosan glanced sideways at Leng Xinzhi and smiled playfully, "Okay, let's give Leng a face."

The sisters of the Leng family are not on the same page. Look at this, does Leng Xinzhi want to take the opportunity to humiliate Leng Yiru again?

Mo Laosan sat on the sofa, poured himself a glass of wine, glanced at Ji Beichen who was drinking expressionlessly, and raised the wine glass in his hand.

Ji Beichen said nothing, just picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

In the middle of the room, Leng Yiru wanted to get up, but was held down by Leng Xinzhi.

Immediately afterwards, a glass of foreign wine poured down from her head without warning, drenching her whole body.

Leng Yiru pursed her red lips tightly, stared at Leng Xinzhi without saying a word, and clenched her hands tightly.

"Leng Yiru, why didn't you call? You called? Let's see which flower protector is here to save you today?"

Leng Xinzhi admired Leng Yiru's embarrassment, a hint of ferocity flashed across her delicate face.

She threw away the wine glass, grabbed Leng Yiru's hair, and said bitterly: "You bitch, you killed Ah Zhe, how do you still have the face to live so well? You don't like him very much, you love him very much He died, why don't you go and bury him with him?"

She hates her!
It was she who killed Xiang Zheyu and caused her to lose the man she loved.

She wished she could push her off the cliff and be buried with Xiang Zheyu!

"Leng Xinzhi, you are enough."

Leng Yiru struggled to break away from Leng Xinzhi and pushed her to the ground.

"Xiang Zheyu will die, isn't it the result of your fueling the flames? The last sentence he asked you clearly means that he already knows that I am Ah Li's biological mother. You don't want him to tell me the truth of the matter , that's why you hurried forward to stop him from taking me away, right? After all, you, Leng Xinzhi, killed Xiang Zheyu!"

Looking back and thinking about the scene that happened on the cliff, Xiang Zheyu must have known the truth, so he wanted to scrape a sum of money from Xiao Linghan, and then he was going to take her and A Li to a safe place. Tell her the truth.

The last thing Leng Xinzhi wants to see is Xiang Zheyu being with her.

When she got the news, she came in a hurry, ready to stop it.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Zheyu would fall off the cliff.

The culprit of all this is Leng Xinzhi.

How could she still have the face to talk about others?
"You're talking nonsense, I didn't kill Xiang Zheyu, it was you, Leng Yiru, I wish you could die!"

Leng Xinzhi was hit by the words, so she rushed towards Leng Yiru angrily, trying to pinch Leng Yiru's neck.

Leng Yiru hurriedly avoided, and the two became entangled together.

"Yo, why are you still fighting?"

Mo Laosan, who was watching the play, was taken aback for a moment, quickly put down his wine glass, and motioned for the man in black standing beside him to fight.

At this time, Leng Xinzhi seemed to have gone crazy, strangled Leng Yiru's neck, as if she really wanted to strangle her to death.

"Hey, girl Leng, be merciful!"

Mo Laosan walked over and said with a smile: "I'll play with her later, I don't have a habit of raping corpses."

Tsk tsk, it's scary for this woman to go crazy.

How can there be the usual half amorous feelings.

Leng Xinzhi regained consciousness, and then slowly let go of the hand that was pinching Leng Yiru's neck, but the fierceness in her eyes remained the same.

"Third Master, for a while, you must let my sister accompany you well. Those appliances that have just been imported from abroad, just let my sister try them out to see if they work well."

These people's fetishes in bed are kinky.

She couldn't kill her, so she hoped that Third Master Mo could cripple her, so as to relieve her hatred.

"Haha, Sister Leng reminded me."

Third Master Mo hugged Leng Yiru who was coughing constantly, "Beauty, let's have a good time later."

Leng Yiru kept coughing with a small face.

She pushed Sanye Mo away hard, turned around and ran to the door.

She won't be caught without a fight, she must find a way to get out of here.

The door opened, but two bodyguards outside the door blocked her way.

Leng Yiru's heart skipped a beat, desperately wanting to rush out.

"Go away, let me out, help!"

With a cold face, the bodyguard directly threw Leng Yiru in, and then slammed the door shut.

"Hmph, run? Why don't you run?"

Mo Laosan slowly approached Leng Yiru, and said in a cold voice: "Woman, don't be shameless! I think you'd better be obedient, don't toast or eat fine wine."

No matter how disobedient he is, he won't be so patient with her.

Seeing the man approaching step by step, Leng Yiru kept stepping back, his eyes swept across the audience, looking for something to defend himself.

With a casual glance, he saw Ji Beichen's indifferent face.

"Brother Beichen, save me!"

Ji Beichen was there!
For some reason, Leng Yiru suddenly became agitated.

The last time he asked Xiao Linghan to come to save him, it showed that his heart was not so cold-blooded.

She had a hunch that this time, he wouldn't let anything happen to him.

"Ha, here we come again!"

Mo Laosan laughed, "Woman, my Beichen is a very noble man, not like a rough man like me who doesn't like any women. You want him to take you in, you have found the wrong person."

Saying that, Mo Laosan stopped talking nonsense, and stepped forward to carry someone away.

While struggling, Leng Yiru looked at Ji Beichen's direction eagerly, hoping that he would move a little bit.

However, Ji Beichen acted as if he hadn't seen this scene, and still drank the wine in his glass indifferently.

Leng Yiru didn't know what he was thinking, and was burning with anxiety.

Seeing that Mo Laosan had been restrained by someone and was about to open the door to take her away, Leng Yiru finally turned his head to look at Ji Beichen, and cried out, "Brother Beichen!"

After the sound fell, Ji Beichen's gentle voice finally rang out.

"Third, wait a minute."

In a word, Leng Yiru's heart that was hanging high finally fell down.

Ji Beichen spoke.

He will definitely save himself.

"Beichen, what's wrong?"

Mo Laosan turned his head to look at Ji Beichen with suspicion on his face.

"Give her to me."

Ji Beichen stood up and walked slowly towards the group of people.