My beautiful boss with a poisonous tongue: Abuse

Chapter 838 Mo Han's Husband
The torrential rain outside was still falling non-stop, hitting the leaves non-stop, the strong wind overturned the rainwater on the leaves, and the untouchable rainwater splashed on the grass again.

The violent wind and rain abused this land wantonly, and they enjoyed it.

In a quiet manor in Shencheng, a dark-faced man gently pushed open the door of a study room, and after entering the room, he called out respectfully: "Young master."

In the huge study room, there are only two men sitting on a sectional sofa, one is sitting closer to the door, and the other is sitting closer to the window.

An exquisite coffee table was placed in front of the sofa, on which was an open bottle of red wine and several red wine glasses filled with half a cup of red wine.

The man sitting by the window looked to be in his early thirties, but who would have thought that this was a man who was approaching his forties.

He has a heroic face, deep and distant eyes, the years have not left any traces on his face, he is almost ten years younger than his actual age.

The man sitting next to him is about the same age as him, a little older than he looks, but he is very energetic, and there is always an indescribable smile on his face, which is half a smile, which is unpredictable Can't figure out what's on his mind.

"Hei Lang, how's the situation?" Yan Qingcheng casually picked up a glass of red wine on the coffee table, shook the red wine in the glass, and asked after taking a sip of the red wine.

That's right, the big black man who just entered the room is Yan Qingcheng's housekeeper and first bodyguard Hei Lang, and the man sitting by the window is the famous Yan Qingcheng.

And the other man looked at him with a tense face, and he didn't have a deep impression, as if he had seen it somewhere and forgot where he had seen it.

Hei Lang bent slightly and replied: "Young Master, Ye Chutian successfully entered Hanmeng Villa, and—"

Hei Lang did not continue to speak, but secretly glanced at the man near the door, as if watching his reaction.

The man smiled slightly and said: "Hei Lang, what the hell are you watching me do, you report to your master, don't you need to look at my face?"

The man who spoke seemed to have a lot of background, his words seemed to be casual, but there was a certain majesty in them, such a badass Hei Lang made Hei Lang lose face in front of his master.

Hei Lang held back the evil fire in his heart, and his black face became even darker. He forcibly endured it but did not show it in person.

Yan Qingcheng smiled and smoothed things over and said, "Hei Lang, if you have anything to say, just say it. My cousin-in-law is not a stingy person, and he won't be as knowledgeable as you. Besides, you are just reporting the situation, and you didn't do it. What are you afraid of?"

"Yes."

Hei Lang stood up slightly, continued the previous topic and said, "Ye Chutian didn't walk on dry land, but chose to walk by water. He didn't take a boat, but swam there."

Yan Qingcheng frowned, and asked with some suspicion: "Swim over? How dare he swim over in this weather?"

Hei Lang nodded affirmatively and said: "Yes. That's what the informant said. He said that Ye Chutian swam to the pavilion with his bare hands without using any equipment. He first snatched the pavilion, then captured the wharf, and then swaggered into Han Dream Villa."

Yan Qingcheng thought for a moment and asked, "How many people did Ye Chutian bring there?"

"One."

"Just him?"

"Ah."

Yan Qingcheng said: "The defense of the pavilions and docks of Hanmeng Villa is impenetrable. There are several small teams guarding them, and these people are all top experts. Even if Ye Chutian has three heads and six arms, he will never be able to do it alone."

Hei Lang said: "No matter how capable Ye Chutian is in normal times, it would be impossible for Ye Chutian to do it, but tonight, the situation is a bit special."

"What kind of special law?"

"Miss Biao issued a death order, and no one is allowed to hurt him. Anyone who dares to disobey the order will be killed without mercy. Not only that, Miss Biao also arranged for him two helpers in advance to help him enter Hanmeng Villa."

Yan Qingcheng and Hei Lang asked and answered questions, explaining the whole process clearly, like playing a double reed.

Yan Qingcheng seemed to ask deliberately again: "Why did my cousin do this?"

"This-"

Hei Lang glanced at the man named cousin-in-law that Yan Qingcheng said once again. Compared with the nonchalant appearance just now, the man's face was completely black at this moment, and he couldn't hide it even if he tried to hide it deliberately.

"Say!" The cousin-in-law only said one word coldly.

With permission from Miss Biao's husband, Hei Lang became more courageous, and said in one breath: "As for why Miss Biao did this, Hei Lang dare not speculate on his own. He only knows that after Ye Chutian entered Hanmeng Villa, Miss Biao led him into it. to the young master’s villa, and—”

Black Wolf paused again.

"Say it!" This time without Yan Qingcheng's words, Uncle Biao couldn't help but shouted.

"The subordinates dare not say."

"Even though, if there is a grievance and a debtor, it can't be blamed on you, Hei Lang." The cousin gave Hei Lang a reassurance, and asked him to continue talking.

Hei Lang stammered: "Ye Chutian and Miss Biao have not come out since they entered the villa, and the lights outside have been turned off, and besides the young master, Miss Biao and Ye Chutian, there is no outsider in the entire villa."

"What about people?"

"All were chased away by Miss Cousin."

When my uncle heard this, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and he slapped the coffee table heavily, making a loud bang. If it wasn't for the high quality of the coffee table in Yan Qingcheng's study, this coffee table would probably fall apart up.

Hei Lang immediately shut up, not daring to provoke Cousin anymore, Yan Qingcheng had a serious expression on his face, while Cousin's face turned green and white, he silently withdrew his palms and clenched his fists, almost wringing water out of his palms.

Cousin Biao made a fuss, became a little more sensible, smiled reluctantly at Yan Qingcheng and said:

"President Yan, it's getting late, I want to go back to rest first, so I won't drink with you."

Cousin Biao said some polite words to Yan Qingcheng, then got up angrily and walked out.

After the uncle left, Hei Lang said: "Master, this Bian dared to slap the table in front of you. He took himself too seriously. Who did he think he was? Did he think that he was the son-in-law of the Mo family? , What! Young Master, Hei Lang doesn't understand why you stopped me from teaching him a lesson just now."

Yan Qingcheng said thoughtfully, "What do you think of him?"

Hei Lang said disdainfully: "It's so-so. I don't know what Miss Biao likes about him. She is so impetuous that she can't hold her breath at all, and she is very aggressive. A son-in-law who comes to visit will only flatter you." What is there to be proud of!"

"Do you really think so?"

"Young Master, don't you think so?" Seeing Yan Qingcheng's serious expression, the black wolf seemed to place a lot of importance on this surnamed Bian, and the person who could make the Young Master look up to him was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Hei Lang, don't underestimate this surnamed Bian, this person can win my aunt's favor, absolutely not to be underestimated."

"But-"

Yan Qingcheng asked with a smile: "But his performance tonight disappointed you, right?"

Black Wolf nodded.

Yan Qingcheng said in a meaningful tone: "His anger is faking."

what?
(End of this chapter)