Yu Feiwan restrained him with several attacks. That day, he wore a formal suit and a belt to be more formal. However, his uncle took off the belt and beat him half to death without any mercy.

Everyone in Monanxi was beaten stupidly.

Dear nephew.

Are you really going to do it?

When he was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up, Yu Feiwan casually threw his belt to the ground. There was no emotion on his face. He adjusted his sleeves and asked him, "Can we talk now?"

Nancy Mo was really fucked at that time.

He received an elite education since he was a child. He started practicing Taekwondo and Sanda as soon as he could walk. He almost always bullied others. He had never been beaten like this in his life.

He already wanted to kill Yu Feiwan.

But I really can’t beat it.

After being beaten almost twice and having his pocket money stopped, all his arrogant capital was gone and he finally behaved well. Of course, this "good behavior" was only in front of Yu Feiwan.

Now, there was something wrong with his uncle's eyes.

It's a danger signal.

Mo Nanxi was a little depressed. He didn't want to embarrass this person in front of Sang Yu, so he pretended to be calm: "Uncle...Uncle, what's wrong?"

"When did you pick him up?" Yu Feiwan asked in a very indifferent tone.

It was enough to make Nancy Mo's heart lift into her throat.

His uncle had a good way with words. Even if he asked casually, there must be a pit waiting for him. At this moment, his subconscious told him that he would be safer if he picked someone up early, but Sang Yu was here. He would definitely not be able to lie to his face. .

"I... went there at five o'clock." Nancy Mo said.

"Then you didn't help pack it?"

The pit has indeed come.

Nancy Mo could only nod.

"Your aunt has been tired from morning to night. She hasn't come home to take a breath, so she wants to go out for dinner with you?" Yu Feiwan looked at him indifferently: "Are you sensible?"

Now that we have talked about this, we should understand even if we are not sensible.

Nancy Mo said in a low voice: "I know."

"It's none of your business, let's go." Yu Feiwan sent him away.

Sang Yu looked a little amused.

This kind of letting people go away after using them is very natural, and I'm afraid only Yu Feiwan can do it.

But Mo Nanxi didn't have any temper at all, as if uncle and nephew had always gotten along like this. He even said very obediently and sensibly: "Okay, you have a good rest, I will leave first."

Get in the sports car and hit the accelerator.

He didn't even dare to slam the accelerator louder.

On the way to Minghua Mansion, Nancy Mo simply made a gas pedal noise to vent her dissatisfaction.

Gee.

Nancy Mo could still have such a frustrating moment.

Sang Yu watched him off.

Nancy Mo drove the car to a blind spot where Yu Feiwan couldn't see but she could see, and gave him a cold look - We are not done yet.

Mo Nanxi's car disappeared from the sight of the two of them, and then dialed the phone to Ji Xuan. Ji Xuan was a very popular artist in his company, and he also knew that Ji Xuan liked his uncle very much, so he planned to "kindly" Let Ji Xuan give up.

Ji Xuan answered the phone: "Mr. Mo..."

"I'll tell you some news, my uncle is getting married." The corner of Mo Nancy's mouth curved in a bad way.

Sang Yu was greatly stimulated by Mo Nancy's eyes. The rich second generation was so arrogant, she felt that Yu Feiwan should give him a good beating!

"Let's go." Yu Feiwan said.

Sang Yu instantly drew his attention back. Yu Feiwan stayed up all night last night and had a day of high-intensity work, but his mental state was not depressed at all. He was wearing a suit and was elegant and dignified. He looked like someone wherever he went. It's an idol drama, and it's very enjoyable to watch.

Yu Feiwan took a few steps, but the woman didn't follow him. He looked back at her: "Still not leaving?"

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