After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

"What does robbery mean?"

Ding Fangzhi rushed up quickly and interrupted Jiang Yi'an coldly: "This engagement originally belonged to Nuonuo!"

"If it weren't for Nuonuo's kind-hearted nature, seeing how pitiful you have been living in the country for so many years, I wouldn't have given you this opportunity to marry into the Mo family!"

"Now Nono just wants to give Second Young Master Mo a better choice. You actually said that Nono wants to rob you?"

"is it?"

Jiang Yi'an looked in the direction of Ding Fangzhi and Jiang Sinuo with a faint look in his eyes: "I thought that the person we wanted to marry was the vegetative young master of the Mo family, so I kindly gave the opportunity to me."

"Now that you know that you are marrying a healthy second young master of the Mo family, you are starting to regret it again?"

"Is your precious adopted daughter a kind-hearted person who gave me the opportunity to marry...or is she throwing this hot potato to me because she despises the young master of the Mo family for being a vegetable?"

When Jiang Yi'an said these words, he deliberately emphasized the word "adopted daughter".

Jiang Sinuo's face suddenly turned ugly: "I..."

She glanced at Mo Beixiao, who had a cold face, and quickly lowered her head, bit her lip, and looked like she was about to cry: "I really want to make you happy, sister."

"But you and Second Young Master Mo are really not suitable for each other."

"You're used to being free and loose. You won't be able to stand the rules around Second Young Master Mo..."

Although Jiang Sinuo had tried his best to appear gentle and intellectual in front of Mo Beixiao, when she said these words, Mo Beixiao still saw her lowering her head and her eyes were dripping. The ground is spinning.

The man frowned slightly: "Who told you that women around me have to abide by many rules?"

Jiang Sinuo was slightly startled and raised his eyes subconsciously.

In front of her, Mo Beixiao was holding Jiang Yi'an and looking at her with a smile: "It was the Mo family and the Jiang family who made the engagement."

"Miss Jiang is not a true bloodline of the Jiang family, I won't consider it."

After speaking, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the little woman beside him: "Are you going to the Civil Affairs Bureau?"

Jiang Yian narrowed her eyes and glanced at Jiang Sinuo and the Jiang family couple behind her.

The faces of the three people looked uglier than the last.

An inexplicable feeling of relief came to his heart. Jiang Yian smiled and stretched out his hand generously to wrap his arms around Mo Beixiao's strong waist: "Okay."

"Anyway, my household registration has been in the countryside for so many years and I have not moved back. The household registration is still with me."

The touch of the woman's slender arms and warm palms made Mo Beixiao's eyes darken slightly.

The man raised his eyes and glanced at the pale-faced Jiang family of three again: "Farewell."

Jiang Yian was carried out of the Jiang family villa by Mo Beixiao.

Along the way, although she didn't look back, she could still clearly feel the hateful eyes of the Jiang family on her.

The comfort in my heart piles up layer by layer.

It wasn't until the two of them walked out of the Jiang family villa and heard the sound of the door closing behind them that Jiang Yi'an breathed a sigh of relief and quickly moved away from Mo Beixiao: "Thank you just now."

If Mo Beixiao hadn't suddenly appeared, not only would she not have been able to take away the three pieces of jewelry in her bag, but she would have been embarrassed by the Jiang family.

Thinking of Jiang Sinuo's shriveled face, Jiang Yian couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"Just thank you?"

Mo Beixiao stopped and looked at her with a hint of coldness on his lips.

Jiang Yi'an frowned: "What else?"

"Is it possible that Mr. Mo wants some kind of thank you gift from me?"

"I really want a thank you gift."

Mo Beixiao turned his eyes and gestured towards the black Maserati behind him.

Soon, the driver in the driver's seat opened the door, quickly walked around to the back seat, and finally opened the door respectfully.

After the back seat door opened, a short-legged man wearing black pants slowly walked out of the car.

Xiao Zhou, who was wearing a black dress, got out of the car, took the folder handed over by the driver, and walked elegantly and calmly in the direction of Mo Beixiao and Jiang Yi'an.

The scene in front of me is cute and funny.

Looking at Xiaozhou's face that looked exactly like Hanghang's, Jiang Yian couldn't help but smile.

Soon, Xiaozhou walked up to the two of them.

"Mr. Mo is really capable. He can find...my mommy in no time!"

After the little guy's childish voice sounded, Jiang Yi'an was stunned for a moment, and then felt confused about whether to laugh or cry.

She knelt down and hugged Xiaozhou's soft body: "Didn't you call me Aunt Jiang last night?"

"This time, that time!"

Xiaozhou smiled and handed the document in his hand to Jiang Yi'an: "Mommy, this is something Mr. Mo and I discussed for ten minutes. Take a good look at it!"

Jiang Yi'an frowned and took what he handed over.

Turning to the first page, there was "Marriage Agreement" written on it.

The woman was startled and glanced at the handsome face carved out of a large and small mold in front of her with some surprise: "What's going on?"

"Mr. Mo wants to marry you!"

Xiaozhou smiled and winked at Jiang Yi'an: "Thanks to my efforts!"

Jiang Yi'an's lips twitched: "You..."

"Small boat."

Mo Beixiao frowned and said calmly: "Go back to the car and wait."

"it is good!"

The little guy was unusually obedient: "I know that the topic you are going to talk about is not something that a five-year-old like me can listen to, so I will avoid it for now!"

After saying that, the little guy strode towards the Maserati gracefully.

The driver helped him get into the car diligently and closed the door respectfully.

After hearing the sound of the car door closing, Mo Beixiao took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it indifferently.

In the smoke, the man's bottomless eyes glanced at Jiang Yi'an: "Just take a quick look at the agreement. If there are no problems, just sign it."

Jiang Yi'an frowned and then focused on the "Marriage Agreement" in his hand.

The content of the agreement was very clear, because Mo Beixiao's grandfather was terminally ill and only had half a year left at most.

He has two wishes, one is to see his eldest grandson Mo Nanze wake up, and the other is to see his younger grandson Mo Beixiao complete his engagement with the Jiang family and marry the eldest daughter of the Jiang family.

It would be difficult for Mo Nan to wake up, but it would be much easier for Mo Beixiao to get a wife.

Therefore, Mo Beixiao needs Jiang Yi'an to marry him in these six months, play the role of an excellent granddaughter-in-law, and take care of the old man and Xiao Zhou.

She can enjoy all the benefits that Mrs. Mo has in the past six months, and can also take away 100 million assets after the divorce.

Looking at the agreement in his hand, Jiang Yi'an's eyes darkened slightly.

Her current expectation of marrying Mo Nanze has come to nothing. Marrying Mo Beixiao may be the only opportunity she can seize now to get close to Mo Nanze.

If she rejects the agreement now, Mo Beixiao can completely turn around and return to the Jiang family to take Jiang Sinuo away.

In this way, although she did not have to marry Mo Beixiao, she also lost an excellent opportunity to get close to Mo Nanze.

Thinking of this, the woman took a deep breath and stretched out her hand towards Mo Beixiao: "Pen."

Maserati in the distance.

Xiaozhou was lying on the back seat of the car with a telescope. While watching the movements of the man and woman in the distance, he lowered his voice and spoke to the phone and watch on his wrist: "Signed, signed!"

"Grandpa, she signed it!"

"You are the more sophisticated ginger, so they agreed so quickly!"

Mr. Mo's hearty laugh came from the other end of the phone: "How can I not understand my own grandson?"

"But Grandpa."

Xiaozhou paused: "You said you asked the doctor to lie and said you only had one year left to live. Isn't it bad?"

"Why don't Xiaozhou help you pray more?"

The old man's laughter came from the other end of the phone: "You should pray more for the mommy and your daddy you like, and pray that they can make the marriage agreement come true as soon as possible!"