Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens
Chapter 502: Get out of the way, I’m going to start showing off again
Sao!
Fang Mo's mouth twitched.
These girls are really not ordinary people.
What would Li Haowen's reaction be if he knew that his sister-in-law called him daddy?
Pei Ziqi's father's words "I am your brother's sister-in-law" came out.
Fang Mo's mind was filled with images of Li Haowen and Pei Ziqi being together.
He didn't know why he suddenly fell in love with these two people.
'Sister-in-law, I am my brother, I am my brother, sister-in-law, don't look back...'
These words rippled wildly in Fang Mo's mind.
Finally, several Sichuan Qing youths approached, and Fang Mocai shook his head violently to get rid of those miscellaneous thoughts.
Fuck!
I am also a fool.
In terms of seniority, Pei Ziqi is even considered the same generation as Liu Yaoyao.
After all, her brother Pei Qingnian was Liu Yaoyao's husband, and Liu Yaoyao and sister Yuelan's mother, Dong Yaozhu, were the same generation.
Calculated this way, Pei Ziqi is one generation older than Ning Yuelan.
Besides, God knows how old this old woman really is.
"How the hell could I be fine? It's a little story about our Young Master Li and his sister-in-law."
"Brother Wenhan is sorry, Haowen is sorry."
"I didn't mean to make up your family's strange ethical relationship. Almighty Lord, please forgive me, Amen."
The next moment, Fang Mocai looked at several Sichuan Qing youths who were walking towards them.
When Pang Yan and others walked over, they could clearly feel that the atmosphere among them was not as cheerful as before.
Fang Mo glanced around and saw a figure in the crowd.
A middle-aged man who looked very strong walked in the middle of the group.
His clothes are also somewhat different from other Sichuan Qing youths.
Although equally simple, the simple robe has some elements of dragons and phoenixes dancing in it.
As if to show off some distinctive nobility, the middle-aged man's appearance is not bad at all.
One can imagine that when he was young, he must have been a handsome guy comparable to Daniel Wu.
However, he always had a dark face and seemed to be in a bad mood.
Even Pang Yan and the others kept their heads lowered and did not dare to speak.
He just followed the middle-aged man cautiously.
"Is this the leader of the Sichuan Qing clan?"
Fang Mo gently touched Pei Ziqi with his elbow.
The woman nodded immediately.
"Yes, but the atmosphere doesn't seem right."
Fang Mo had long noticed that the atmosphere was weird, but he didn't understand it for a while. Pang Yan and the others were still laughing and joking when they passed by.
Why do they come back like eggplants beaten by frost?
Is it because of yourself?
After a while, everyone finally arrived in front of Fang Mo.
The middle-aged man looked Fang Mo up and down, then frowned and said calmly.
"I heard that you were also a refugee like the lady in red and washed up on this island?"
Fang Mo shrugged and said 'hmm'.
The other party's gaze was somewhat hostile. Fang Mo was very familiar with this kind of gaze, so his attitude couldn't be said to be friendly.
"I'm sorry, my words are unpleasant, I hope you can bear with me."
The next moment, the middle-aged patriarch suddenly sneered and said lightly;
"Our Sichuan Qing tribe is isolated from the world and does not welcome many outsiders. I know that you have no place to stay for the time being, so I am willing to take in the lady in red."
"But if all the refugees on your ship wash up on our island, is it possible that we have to take them all in again and again?"
"I think someone should have told you about the current situation of our Sichuan Qing tribe, right?"
"We came to this island to avoid being chased by our enemies. You belong to the outside world. Your people always come to disturb us again and again, which will affect our safety."
"Besides, it will also increase potential crises for us."
"Breaking the original tranquility of our island!"
Having said this, the middle-aged patriarch paused, then turned to scold Pang Yan and others.
"There are cases of missing girls and missing women every year in the village. Don't you know how to be more vigilant? We must take in any outsider with kindness. If the Sichuan Qing tribe is in danger in the future, we will be targeted by our enemies, little one. Once the island address is exposed, this piece of pure land will be completely lost.”
Fang Mo frowned.
These words have the flavor of criticizing Sang Huai.
At the end of the words, the middle-aged man's voice rose several points again.
"Do you still think about the wandering life you once had?"
At this time, the venue suddenly became completely quiet.
Several Sichuan Qing youths, including Pang Yan, lowered their heads and dared not speak.
When Fang Mo saw this, he secretly smacked his lips inwardly. It seemed that the leader of the Sichuan Qing Tribe had quite a lot of prestige in the tribe!
"Brother Fang Mo, let me introduce to you. This is the leader of our Sichuan Qing clan, Wan Yan."
"According to seniority, he is the uncle of all of us."
Pang Yan couldn't bear to see Fang Mo, a poor homeless man, being cursed inexplicably.
He subconsciously made an introduction aloud, as if he wanted to take this opportunity to change the subject.
However, Wanyan's expression was firm.
It seems that they are really considering it from the perspective of the ethnic group, and are worried that outsiders like Fang Mo and others will increase the danger to the Sichuan Qing tribe.
From someone else's point of view, it seems that this is correct.
After all, the Sichuan Qing people were hunted by the outside world, and they hid in this island by chance.
This is the only pure land for them. They are cautious and live in isolation in this place.
Live carefully and reproduce the species.
A little disturbance in the outside world, any slight disturbance may bring disaster to them.
You are right to think so.
However, forget it if Fang Mo is really an unlucky ordinary tourist.
People really had to bow their heads under the eaves. They could only grit their teeth and endure the humiliation. They agreed to various conditions of the Wanyan clan leader and took advantage of the Sichuan Qing clan's territory for protection.
But don't forget that he has another identity.
"Ha ha!"
Fang Mo looked neither humble nor arrogant, and also sneered;
"Clan Chief Wanyan, I also know the dangers faced by the Sichuan Qing clan, but why have you never thought about truly integrating into society?"
"Integrating into society? The outcome of our integration into society is to be targeted and hunted down!"
Patriarch Wanyan's eyes widened like cowbells and he gritted his teeth.
Several Sichuan Qing youths were also surprised, as if they didn't expect Fang Mo to have the courage to talk back to the clan leader.
Social integration?
Caused you to be hunted down?
"You fart, have you really integrated into society? Is that what you call integrating into society?"
Fang Mo spat disdainfully;
"Even when you were on the mainland, you have always maintained the group lifestyle of primitive people."
"Is it possible that the real danger to you is not the evil people outside who are eyeing you, but your complacent thoughts?"
"If you truly integrate into modern society, if you no longer live together in such a group to stay warm."
"No matter how good-looking your Sichuan Qing clan members are, beauty is a disaster, but as citizens of China, who dares to infringe on their rights belonging to the people?"
"You members of the Sichuan Qing clan should not need the protection of your clan leader who insists on your own way."
“Rather, they should be integrated into society to gain widespread recognition from the country and receive official protection.”
"How many generations do you think they can survive even if you confine them here?"
"Girls from the Sichuan Qing tribe have excellent genes and are inherently beautiful. It is no secret that your tribe is rich in beauties."
Patriarch Wanyan suppressed his anger and stared at Fang Mo.
It seemed to be the first time that someone dared to challenge him in front of so many tribesmen. The handsome features on his face were all twisted into a ball.
"Then what? Even if we enter a modern society, how can we integrate into it? We have been living like this for so many years!"
Fang Mo's gaze didn't waver at all.
At the end of his words, his tone suddenly became playful;
"That's what I want to say."
"I, Fang Mo, am a senior member of the National Security Agency."
"I can help you regain your identity in a modern society, have your own name, enjoy your citizenship obligations, and get the education you deserve."
"So, the benefits of befriending me will most likely far outweigh offending me."
Whoa!
Wanyan and other middle-aged people used to live in Yunnan and Guizhou, so they naturally know the importance of the National Security Bureau.
The next moment, Fang Mo said lightly;
"In April this year, I bumped into you members of the Sichuan Qing tribe at a dark web auction in the capital."
"Xiaowen and Xiaoshu, as the clan leader, you shouldn't be unimpressed by these two people, right?"
"To put it bluntly, even if you are hiding in a place like this, you are already being targeted. Don't deceive yourself, you..."
"Wanyan can't protect these people."
Step aside!
Master Fang is starting to show off again!
Fang Mo's mouth twitched.
These girls are really not ordinary people.
What would Li Haowen's reaction be if he knew that his sister-in-law called him daddy?
Pei Ziqi's father's words "I am your brother's sister-in-law" came out.
Fang Mo's mind was filled with images of Li Haowen and Pei Ziqi being together.
He didn't know why he suddenly fell in love with these two people.
'Sister-in-law, I am my brother, I am my brother, sister-in-law, don't look back...'
These words rippled wildly in Fang Mo's mind.
Finally, several Sichuan Qing youths approached, and Fang Mocai shook his head violently to get rid of those miscellaneous thoughts.
Fuck!
I am also a fool.
In terms of seniority, Pei Ziqi is even considered the same generation as Liu Yaoyao.
After all, her brother Pei Qingnian was Liu Yaoyao's husband, and Liu Yaoyao and sister Yuelan's mother, Dong Yaozhu, were the same generation.
Calculated this way, Pei Ziqi is one generation older than Ning Yuelan.
Besides, God knows how old this old woman really is.
"How the hell could I be fine? It's a little story about our Young Master Li and his sister-in-law."
"Brother Wenhan is sorry, Haowen is sorry."
"I didn't mean to make up your family's strange ethical relationship. Almighty Lord, please forgive me, Amen."
The next moment, Fang Mocai looked at several Sichuan Qing youths who were walking towards them.
When Pang Yan and others walked over, they could clearly feel that the atmosphere among them was not as cheerful as before.
Fang Mo glanced around and saw a figure in the crowd.
A middle-aged man who looked very strong walked in the middle of the group.
His clothes are also somewhat different from other Sichuan Qing youths.
Although equally simple, the simple robe has some elements of dragons and phoenixes dancing in it.
As if to show off some distinctive nobility, the middle-aged man's appearance is not bad at all.
One can imagine that when he was young, he must have been a handsome guy comparable to Daniel Wu.
However, he always had a dark face and seemed to be in a bad mood.
Even Pang Yan and the others kept their heads lowered and did not dare to speak.
He just followed the middle-aged man cautiously.
"Is this the leader of the Sichuan Qing clan?"
Fang Mo gently touched Pei Ziqi with his elbow.
The woman nodded immediately.
"Yes, but the atmosphere doesn't seem right."
Fang Mo had long noticed that the atmosphere was weird, but he didn't understand it for a while. Pang Yan and the others were still laughing and joking when they passed by.
Why do they come back like eggplants beaten by frost?
Is it because of yourself?
After a while, everyone finally arrived in front of Fang Mo.
The middle-aged man looked Fang Mo up and down, then frowned and said calmly.
"I heard that you were also a refugee like the lady in red and washed up on this island?"
Fang Mo shrugged and said 'hmm'.
The other party's gaze was somewhat hostile. Fang Mo was very familiar with this kind of gaze, so his attitude couldn't be said to be friendly.
"I'm sorry, my words are unpleasant, I hope you can bear with me."
The next moment, the middle-aged patriarch suddenly sneered and said lightly;
"Our Sichuan Qing tribe is isolated from the world and does not welcome many outsiders. I know that you have no place to stay for the time being, so I am willing to take in the lady in red."
"But if all the refugees on your ship wash up on our island, is it possible that we have to take them all in again and again?"
"I think someone should have told you about the current situation of our Sichuan Qing tribe, right?"
"We came to this island to avoid being chased by our enemies. You belong to the outside world. Your people always come to disturb us again and again, which will affect our safety."
"Besides, it will also increase potential crises for us."
"Breaking the original tranquility of our island!"
Having said this, the middle-aged patriarch paused, then turned to scold Pang Yan and others.
"There are cases of missing girls and missing women every year in the village. Don't you know how to be more vigilant? We must take in any outsider with kindness. If the Sichuan Qing tribe is in danger in the future, we will be targeted by our enemies, little one. Once the island address is exposed, this piece of pure land will be completely lost.”
Fang Mo frowned.
These words have the flavor of criticizing Sang Huai.
At the end of the words, the middle-aged man's voice rose several points again.
"Do you still think about the wandering life you once had?"
At this time, the venue suddenly became completely quiet.
Several Sichuan Qing youths, including Pang Yan, lowered their heads and dared not speak.
When Fang Mo saw this, he secretly smacked his lips inwardly. It seemed that the leader of the Sichuan Qing Tribe had quite a lot of prestige in the tribe!
"Brother Fang Mo, let me introduce to you. This is the leader of our Sichuan Qing clan, Wan Yan."
"According to seniority, he is the uncle of all of us."
Pang Yan couldn't bear to see Fang Mo, a poor homeless man, being cursed inexplicably.
He subconsciously made an introduction aloud, as if he wanted to take this opportunity to change the subject.
However, Wanyan's expression was firm.
It seems that they are really considering it from the perspective of the ethnic group, and are worried that outsiders like Fang Mo and others will increase the danger to the Sichuan Qing tribe.
From someone else's point of view, it seems that this is correct.
After all, the Sichuan Qing people were hunted by the outside world, and they hid in this island by chance.
This is the only pure land for them. They are cautious and live in isolation in this place.
Live carefully and reproduce the species.
A little disturbance in the outside world, any slight disturbance may bring disaster to them.
You are right to think so.
However, forget it if Fang Mo is really an unlucky ordinary tourist.
People really had to bow their heads under the eaves. They could only grit their teeth and endure the humiliation. They agreed to various conditions of the Wanyan clan leader and took advantage of the Sichuan Qing clan's territory for protection.
But don't forget that he has another identity.
"Ha ha!"
Fang Mo looked neither humble nor arrogant, and also sneered;
"Clan Chief Wanyan, I also know the dangers faced by the Sichuan Qing clan, but why have you never thought about truly integrating into society?"
"Integrating into society? The outcome of our integration into society is to be targeted and hunted down!"
Patriarch Wanyan's eyes widened like cowbells and he gritted his teeth.
Several Sichuan Qing youths were also surprised, as if they didn't expect Fang Mo to have the courage to talk back to the clan leader.
Social integration?
Caused you to be hunted down?
"You fart, have you really integrated into society? Is that what you call integrating into society?"
Fang Mo spat disdainfully;
"Even when you were on the mainland, you have always maintained the group lifestyle of primitive people."
"Is it possible that the real danger to you is not the evil people outside who are eyeing you, but your complacent thoughts?"
"If you truly integrate into modern society, if you no longer live together in such a group to stay warm."
"No matter how good-looking your Sichuan Qing clan members are, beauty is a disaster, but as citizens of China, who dares to infringe on their rights belonging to the people?"
"You members of the Sichuan Qing clan should not need the protection of your clan leader who insists on your own way."
“Rather, they should be integrated into society to gain widespread recognition from the country and receive official protection.”
"How many generations do you think they can survive even if you confine them here?"
"Girls from the Sichuan Qing tribe have excellent genes and are inherently beautiful. It is no secret that your tribe is rich in beauties."
Patriarch Wanyan suppressed his anger and stared at Fang Mo.
It seemed to be the first time that someone dared to challenge him in front of so many tribesmen. The handsome features on his face were all twisted into a ball.
"Then what? Even if we enter a modern society, how can we integrate into it? We have been living like this for so many years!"
Fang Mo's gaze didn't waver at all.
At the end of his words, his tone suddenly became playful;
"That's what I want to say."
"I, Fang Mo, am a senior member of the National Security Agency."
"I can help you regain your identity in a modern society, have your own name, enjoy your citizenship obligations, and get the education you deserve."
"So, the benefits of befriending me will most likely far outweigh offending me."
Whoa!
Wanyan and other middle-aged people used to live in Yunnan and Guizhou, so they naturally know the importance of the National Security Bureau.
The next moment, Fang Mo said lightly;
"In April this year, I bumped into you members of the Sichuan Qing tribe at a dark web auction in the capital."
"Xiaowen and Xiaoshu, as the clan leader, you shouldn't be unimpressed by these two people, right?"
"To put it bluntly, even if you are hiding in a place like this, you are already being targeted. Don't deceive yourself, you..."
"Wanyan can't protect these people."
Step aside!
Master Fang is starting to show off again!
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