After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Only at this moment did Mo Yan realize that the scumbag he faces every day is not only black-bellied, but also a master? !

The silver needle that flashed from her fingertip retracted, unable to hit the stone with a pebble.

She still wants to investigate the whereabouts of her grandfather and mother, and offended the big devil, how can she stay in Tiancheng?

Mo Yan calmed down and spoke softly,
"Mr. Leng, this is Kyoto, a society ruled by law. Anyone who injures someone must bear legal responsibility.

I'll go check on Su Haoran's injuries, okay?Look at him, he can't even straighten his waist, which means the injury is serious. "

Su Haoran clutched his aching abdomen, and staggered towards them.

It was the first time in his life that he was beaten, and he realized that the boxing he practiced was purely a child's play, and at critical moments, he couldn't use a single move.

Mo Yan resisted the tremendous pressure from the condescending boss, and walked towards Su Haoran.

Suddenly, the wrist tightened.

"Go back with me."

Leng Beichen tried his best to keep his voice as cool as before, but he overestimated himself.

In the deep voice, it is obvious that there are still great emotional ups and downs.

Mo Yan's small face was wrinkled, "It hurts, do you want to crush my bones?"

Su Haoran's heart hurts more than the wound, "Let go! You hurt her."

Leng Beichen glanced at Su Haoran coldly, the corner of his mouth curled up playfully,
"Did Young Master Su feel that those two blows just now weren't enjoyable enough?"

Su Haoran dialed out the phone, "You release her right away, or I'll call the police immediately."

What he actually dialed was the phone number of the bodyguard. When he said to call the police, the bodyguard would naturally understand that he was in danger at the moment.

Under the bridge of Leng Beichen's high nose, her thin lips curled up into a dangerous arc, with a chill,

"Oh! Call the police? What law am I breaking by looking for my own woman? Who dares to say that I am breaking the law if I beat up a third party?"

Su Haoran's blood rushed straight to his forehead, "What about your woman? Stop slandering her."

"So, Young Master Su doesn't know yet?" Leng Beichen's mouth suddenly burst into a wild smile.

His smile is obviously handsome, but it makes people feel a chill, "Then let your seeing be believing!"

Mo Yan took a step back in fright.

He wouldn't want to kiss her in public to prove his relationship with her, would he?
Based on what she knew about him, he was bold, domineering, and extremely shameless, what could he not do?

Su Haoran felt Mo Yan's fear, took her other hand and put it in his palm,
"Don't be afraid, I will face it with you!"

Witnessing the intimacy of these two people with his own eyes, the images in the photos reappeared in Leng Beichen's mind——

Su Haoran hugged her, kissed her, and now he is still holding hands in front of him.

The hostility he had tried so hard to suppress once again raged wildly.

"Let go, or don't blame me for being heavy-handed!" His arms were raised high.

"Don't hit people again." Mo Yan exclaimed and stood in front of Su Haoran.

The palm wind whizzed towards her, and she was so frightened that she closed her eyes.

Leng Beichen's palm was stagnant in the air, the corners of his eyes were red, and his heart felt like being pierced by an invisible sharp sword.

The woman he likes would even die for another man.

"Master, are you alright?"

A dozen bodyguards rushed in and surrounded Leng Beichen.

The temperature of the air dropped to freezing point, and the atmosphere was oppressive and suffocating.

Leng Beichen and Su Haoran's bodyguards were at war with each other, confronting each other on the spot, a "battle" was imminent.

Mo Yan's eyes flickered, this fight cannot be fought, otherwise both sides will suffer heavy losses, and the police might be alerted.

To deal with the big devil, you can't play cards according to common sense.

"Heh, don't get excited, big brothers. It's all a misunderstanding. I'm just reporting to my boss."

She pushed aside the bodyguard and walked to Leng Beichen's side,

"Mr. Leng, I actually want to make extra money tonight, nothing else."

Leng Beichen pressed the corners of his cold and hard lips, "Weave, weave hard."

Mo Yan bit the bullet to cater to his violence, and continued to coax him softly,
"Su Haoran was forced into marriage by his family, and I was his shield.

So he brought me here for styling and then took me to run off my blind date. "

"Shield, to be kissed by him? To be hugged by him?"

How could Leng Beichen be fooled by her one or two words?
"He claimed to the media that you are a mysterious girlfriend. How dare he say that he has no ghosts in his heart?"

"." Mo Yan laughed angrily.

What the hell can people do to her?Does she look like a fairy or a devil?

She is an ugly monster in other people's mouths, but if someone kisses her forehead, do you suspect that someone has a crush on her?
Besides, don't say that she has no affection for Su Haoran at all, even if she has something, it has half a dime relationship with him, the big devil?

In order to make a big deal into a small one, she endured it!
Mo Yan stood on tiptoe, leaned against his ear, and whispered to him in a low voice.

A miracle happened.

Leng Beichen's cold and stern expression gradually disintegrated, and there seemed to be a look of gloating in his dangerously deep black eyes.

After a while, the corner of his mouth hooked lazily, "Heh!"

Su Haoran was heartbroken, what did Mo Yan whisper to that man?
To make that dangerous man suddenly change his attitude