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Chapter 441: Jiao Niang Liu's Woman


"Little bastard, you ......

Hurry up and let go of Feng Xiannu!

”Patriarch Mo, who was comforting the beautiful concubine in his arms, saw that his son had kidnapped the little girl, and immediately glared and scolded.How did he give birth to such a bastard son who didn't recognize his six relatives, and it was a capital crime to kill Feng Xiannu, and he wanted to kill the whole clan?

Standing under the eaves corridor with the begonia, Mo Shengjun smiled and said: "Dad, Liu Niangzi is your treasure and my treasure."

Since we are all reluctant to let her be wronged, it is better to kill this slut and set up an obedient one, and we can also take away seventy percent of the business of the Li clan.We don't lose money in this business, how?

”"Little bastard, what nonsense are you talking about!

Hurry up and let Feng Xiannu go!

”Patriarch Mo was in a hurry, especially when he saw the door of the East Flower Hall open, and the patriarchs, patriarchs' wives, lords and ladies of various clans all came out to see the excitement.I can hear every word clearly, and don't even want to deny it in the future.As the number of witnesses increased, Zhuge Yi became more worried.What if Mo Shengjun jumped over the wall and hurt the little girl?"

Mo Shengjun, how can you be willing to let go of Feng Xiannu?""

Zhuge Yi, how about we talk about the conditions?"

The two voices came out almost simultaneously, and then they were stunned at the same time.This tacit understanding makes people feel uncomfortable."

Brother Jun, please let go of Feng Xiannu."

A soft voice accompanied by an intoxicating fragrance greeted him, and the two teenagers who confronted each other had completely different reactions.Mo Shengjun's eyes flashed with hesitation, Zhuge Yi moved with the voice, and came in an instant, rolling the little girl into his arms with one hand, and pinching the throat of the stunned young man with the other hand with precision, and returning the other with the other way."

Ugh!"

With a slight sore throat and sluggish breathing, Mo Shengjun suddenly came back to his senses and found that he had become a lamb to be slaughtered in Zhuge Yi's hands, and the little lamb in his hand was nesting peacefully in Zhuge Yi's arms, smiling proudly, and his big black eyes flashed with a cold light."

Brother Zhuge don't!

Other!

”"When you die, you don't know how to beg for mercy, and it looks like an eyesore."

Li Haitang pouted and complained, and the big hand on her back pushed her towards the west verandah.The petite body almost flew past and happened to pounce into the man's arms."

Ahh——!

hLi Junshen, who had just come from the West Cross Courtyard, suddenly had a numb scalp, a scream resounded through the sky, and a black heavy object smashed head-on, and he instinctively stretched out his hands to pick it up.Throw it accurately!

Pick it up!

Li Haitang hugged Li Junshen's neck and shouted in his ear, which shocked his facial features and endured it."

AhhhhScared the hell out of me!

”"You're scaring me to death."

Li Junshen joked and let her go.looked at Zhuge Yi and grabbed Mo Shengjun's throat, while Mrs.

Mo at the door of the house raised a plum bottle and smashed it towards the back of Zhuge Yi's head."

Uncle Zi, be careful!"

In an instant, Zhuge Yi grabbed Mo Shengjun's throat, kicked Mrs.

Mo in the abdomen with one leg, and kicked her out of the platform of the eaves corridor."

Boom!"

The plum vase fell to the ground, and the broken porcelain chips flew and collapsed, from the platform to the courtyard like a porcelain path."

Hmm!"

Mrs.

Mo was kicked to the ground, clutching in pain as she clutched her belly as she was hit.She raised her head slightly to look at Patriarch Mo, the man who did not have the slightest melancholy made her completely cold, and it was more sober than pouring a basin of snow water in winter."

Madame, how are you?"

The beautiful woman came to help Mrs.

Mo up, carefully checked whether Mrs.

Mo was injured, and said softly: "Madam, please dissipate your anger, Zhuge Painter will not poison Master Mo." ”"Huh."

Mrs.

Mo sneered, raised her hand and slapped the woman's face, and scolded angrily: "Cheap prostitute, you dare to take care of my family's affairs with anything."

I don't care about you!

”"Madame is right, the slave family is a wandering woman, lonely for half her life, and home everywhere.Now that he has the love of Patriarch Mo and Grand Prince Mo, he is able to settle down in Ciyu Town.The slave family is sincerely grateful for the pity of Patriarch Mo and Grand Prince Mo, and hopes that Mrs. will give the slave family a place to live. ”The beautiful woman knelt down and took Mrs.

Mo's hand, pleading bitterly and crying.The onlookers were all moved, and Patriarch Mo was even more heartbroken, walked quickly to help the woman in his arms, and glared at Mrs.

Mo angrily.Mrs.

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Mo snorted coldly, glanced at the delicate and pretentious beautiful woman in disgust, and coldly scolded "Get out" and walked towards Zhuge Yi."

Madam, please let the slave family stay with Patriarch Mo and Grand Prince Mo to serve, the slave family will never step into the Mo Clan's Zhongzheng Mansion for half a step."

The beautiful woman pleaded unrelentingly, and seeing that Mrs.

Mo did not react at all, she turned to the little girl under the verandah and begged: "Feng Xiannu, please have pity on the poor slave family, and give the slave family a place to live."

Please intercede with Mrs.

Mo for the slave family, and let the slave family stay in Ciyu Town. ”The unsolvable problem in front of everyone's eyes is like a snowball thrown at the chestnut begonia.She promised that she would anger Mrs.

Mo; If she doesn't agree, she will anger Patriarch Mo and Mo Shengjun.Just when everyone was also worried about this difficult problem, Begonia was helped out of the hand-copying verandah by Li Junshen and stood in front of the beautiful woman."

Should I call you Ryu Lady or Ryu Woman?"

The beautiful woman was slightly stunned, wiped the tears on her cheeks, and kowtowed: "The Nujialiu woman meets the ancestor of Feng!"

”"Calling yourself a woman Liu, it seems that you don't want to be the concubine of the Mo patriarch."

Li Haitang looked at Patriarch Mo with a smile and sighed: "I didn't expect Patriarch Mo to be an infatuated person, but it's a pity that I loved the wrong person, paid the wrong heart, and wasted my love." ”Patriarch Mo blushed and said solemnly: "Liu Niang is everyone's lady, not a dusty woman.If she is content to stay in Ja Yu and stay by my side, I have never forced her to do anything against her will, never. ”Wealth is easy to obtain, but sincerity is hard to find.Patriarch Mo's oath-like confession moved the woman to tears, and Mrs.

Mo's heart was as cold as ice.Knowing each other for 20 years and staying together, in the end, the wife that Ming Media is marrying is not as good as a nameless concubine, his love and love are all given to the favored concubine, but he forgets that the wife is the confidant of the world.Enough of the excitement, it's time to clean up the mess.Li Haitang slowly walked to Zhuge Yi's side, "Master, let him go."

An unfilial son who dares to compete with his father for concubines is really promising. ”That's right, everyone heard Mo Shengjun say just now, and the woman is also his treasure.Could it be that a father and son love a woman?

What is this?

Zhuge Yi let go of Mo Shengjun and turned around to protect Li Haitang.Li Haitang glanced at the mourning Mrs.

Mo and said, "It's been so long since it's been a fuss for so long, all the patriarchs and wives should also understand it."

In order to protect her, Patriarch Mo did not hesitate to admit that he had forced my mother Li Yan to death. ”"What?

Mrs.

Li Yan was forced to death by Patriarch Mo?

”The elder of the Li clan was shocked, he always thought that the Li Yan clan was forced to death by his wife who imprisoned himself in the Buddhist hall.What the hell is going on?

() Glory to the end