Strong love

Ximo looked down at Chili, his eyes were full of excitement, then he hugged Chili tightly, and rubbed his face against Chili's red face: "Ah Li, can you say it again?"

The flattering voice filled Chili's soft eardrums, Chili blushed and struggled to push Ximo away and ran away.

Ximo smiled evilly and looked at Chili's far away back, followed him with doting eyes, and only looked away when Ximo disappeared.

"Pretend everything that happened today has never happened." Xi Mo didn't pay attention to the dissatisfied expressions of the crowd, and directly expressed his thoughts, and left without looking back after speaking.

"Patriarch, what should we do? This kid really thinks he is the Patriarch, and even puts on airs. If the Patriarch makes a move, he will definitely be able to take back the position of Patriarch..." When Xi Mo walked away, Yan Kang, Xi Naileng's confidant, immediately bowed down. In Xi Naileng's ear.

Xi Nai raised her hand coldly, preventing Yan Kang from continuing to speak, raised her eyebrows, and whispered to Yan Kang, "The original plan will proceed."

Yan Kang nodded knowingly, stood up and said to everyone solemnly: "Everyone, although Xi Mo is the Patriarch of the Xi family, he uses this position to send us at will, and he does things without our consent!"

Yan Kang saw that everyone in the audience had different expressions, so he hurriedly added fuel and jealousy: "And he is still young, are you all at ease in handing over the hard-earned family business of the Xi family ancestors to a young child?"

"This..." This sentence left the elders speechless.

Seeing that everyone had been shaken, Yan Kang immediately added fuel to the fire: "If everyone insists on handing over the Xi family's property to that kid Xi Mo, then when the Xi family is taken down by him, you will all become the Xi family. sinner of all ages!"

One word stirred up waves, and Yan Kang's words immediately attracted many noisy voices. At this time, Xi Nailan who was hidden among the crowd immediately echoed: "Yes, Xi Mo is not suitable to be the head of the house."

"Yes, we support Patriarch Leng."

"We want to overthrow Ximo."

"Support Patriarch Leng."

"Support Patriarch Leng."

"Support Patriarch Leng."

"..."

The voices of supporting Xi Naireng as the head of the family were louder and louder. Standing in the middle of the lobby, Xi Nairan accepted everyone's flattery, with hypocrisy and arrogance on his face.

"Patriarch, it's not good, young master, he..." At this moment, a servant hurried over, and the voice of support fell silent instantly.

Xi Naileng grabbed the servant's collar and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with He'er, tell me quickly!"

The servant was dazed by Xi Naileng's deafening roar, and said incoherently: "Hanged...young master..."

"What! I want to see who Fang Sheng is doing the tricks." Xi Nai flicked her hand coldly, threw the servant in her hand to the ground, and strode out, everyone looked at each other, hesitating whether to follow, Yan Kang He glanced at the crowd with disdain: "Just now I was talking about supporting Patriarch Leng, why now..."

Everyone blushed, and followed the leader Yan Kang Zhao Xihe's courtyard.

As soon as Xi Naileng stepped into Xihe's courtyard, a strong smell of blood came to his nostrils, and Xi Naileng endured the nausea in his heart and continued to walk in.

What catches the eye is a blood man being hung from a tree. The original bright red blood has solidified into a scab, and there are still blood stains on the ground.

Xi Nailan raised his hand and there was a wind blade, the wind blade cut the rope, and the hanging Xi He fell in a straight line, but no one stepped forward to pick it up, and Xi He's fragile body hit the ground with a "bang".

Xi Nai gave Yan Kang a cold look, and motioned him to come forward, Yan Kang had no choice but to bite the bullet and carry Xi He, who had already been unconscious, into the room.

"Go to the doctor quickly! What are you still doing in a daze? Also, go and find out who hasn't gone to the lobby! Go and find out right away!" Seeing Xi He who was seriously injured again, Xi Nai coldly ordered the terrified servant standing by, The servant said yes again and again, his palms were sweaty, and he quickly fled this place of right and wrong.

"Mobai, Mobai, why are you still not recovering? I can't wait to play with you." Yi Jingran said to Mo Bai, who was still unconscious on the bed, his beautiful little face was gloomy, and he stared boredly at Mo Bai. Inky white.

With a "bang", the door was kicked open, Yan Kang rushed in with a group of vicious men, saw the child beside the bed and walked out without saying a word, Yi Jingran didn't do anything unnecessary Struggling, it was only when she was about to step out of the door that she looked back worriedly at Mo Bai on the bed.

The big man carried Yi Jingran to the lobby, and fell to the ground, Yi Jingran naturally would not give in easily, with a clever movement of his hand, he grabbed the big man's clothes, landed firmly, and quickly hid behind the big man after landing, looking at the lobby in horror People with bad intentions.

Yan Kang grabbed Yi Jingran and threw him among the crowd, Yi Jingran's small body looked even smaller against the backdrop of the crowd.

The disgust in Yi Jingran's eyes flashed past, and then, a terrified expression climbed up his fair and tender face again, and his small body trembled slightly: "You guys, why are you arresting me? I want to see Brother Mo!" The trembling As soon as the words fell, Dou Da's tears welled up in his eyes, and the loud crying almost toppled the roof.

Xi Nai frowned coldly, thinking 'you can't let that kid Xi Mo know', then stood up and walked to Yi Jingran, squatted down and coaxed: "Good boy, don't cry.

Yi Jingran wrapped his arms around Xi Naileng's neck, buried his small face in Xi Naileng's expensive clothes, crying with snot and tears, very sad, and said in a choked voice: "Grandpa, I'm afraid."

Xi Naileng was already nauseated by Yi Jingran's snot and tears, but now he heard him call his grandfather, how old is he? Xi Naileng pushed away the crying Yi Jingran, He quickly took out his handkerchief and wiped his dirty clothes, his face full of disgust.

Yi Jingran was crying on the top of his head, Leng might as well be pushed by Xi Nai Leng, and sat down on the ground, his delicate eyebrows frowned, his small mouth that was already pursed opened, and a louder cry burst out, People in the lobby covered their ears.

Xi Naileng behaved this time, she sat on the sidelines and watched Yi Jingran cry, and after a while, no one talked to Yi Jingran, Yi Jingran stopped crying when she was tired.

"Why don't you cry?" Xi Nai coldly saw that the pink child in front of her was no longer crying, she couldn't help opening her mouth to tease him.

Yi Jingran gave Xi Nai a cold look, stood up and patted the dust on his body: "I'm tired, I'll rest and cry before I cry." As he spoke, he went to a table beside him and took a cup of tea to taste.

The corners of Xi Nai's air-conditioned eyes twitched, and she clapped her big hands. With a bang, the table shattered, and the sudden sound made Yi Jingran's cup slip and shattered on the ground: "Presumptuous! Do you think this is Where is it, how can you be presumptuous!"

word about the author

Alas, there is a power outage at the school, and Xiao Wai is unable to complain. The battery of the mobile phone is less than 5.00%... Xiao Wai is a student at school, try to code as much as possible, and everyone waits patiently. Due to the inconvenience caused by Xiao Wai, Xiao Wai hereby apologizes.

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