Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1173 He is already a corpse, and your precious wife...

Hearing these frivolous words, the veins on Mo Chuxi's forehead suddenly popped up!

He waved his fist again mercilessly, but this time he punched Xiao Yiran's face.

With a "bang", Xiao Yiran suddenly felt a bloody taste in his mouth.

"Mo Chuxi, your uncle!"

"That's right, I'm your uncle. If your grandson doesn't want to be maimed by me, don't test my patience!"

"..."

Xiao Yiran looked at the man with cold eyes in astonishment.

"Mo Chuxi, if you dare to touch me again, I will..."

"boom!"

"..."

Before Xiao Yiran could finish speaking, Mo Chuxi punched him in the stomach again.

"Xiao Yiran, do you think I, Mo Chuxi, have anything to dare?"

"..."

Xiao Yiran was speechless.

Mo Chuxi grabbed his collar even harder, and pressed against the wall, his eyes were dark.

"Say!"

His patience ran out.

"When you met Mu Shaoqian, what did you tell him!"

"Humph!"

Xiao Yiran laughed lightly in disdain.

"Mo Chuxi, the more you want to know, the more I won't tell you. If you have the ability, go find Mu Shaoqian, but it's a pity that even if you find him, he will already be a corpse by then, and your Precious wife……"

He paused as he spoke.

"I don't know if your precious wife will believe you by then? Hahaha..."

Xiao Yiran laughed wildly.

It seemed that he was sure that Mo Chuxi would not do anything to him.

"Mo Chuxi, spend more time with your precious wife if you have time, and cherish the time you have!"

Mentioning Yan Xinxin, Mo Chuxi lost his mind for a moment, Xiao Yiran took this opportunity to escape from Mo Chuxi's confinement, and raised his hand to wipe the blood stains around his mouth.

"If you want to blame, blame you, Young Master Mo, for being stunned by Mu Qianyuan. You don't want her to bother you, and you don't want her to worry. I deserve to find a chance to take revenge!"

After Xiao Yiran roared wildly at Mo Chuxi, he immediately turned around and ran away.

Mo Chuxi raised his fist and slammed it on the wall. There were some cracks on the wall, and a little blood oozed from the back of his hand.

He, Mo Chuxi, has finally seen that men are cheap, even more cheap than women.

Xiao Yiran is a vivid example.

Thinking of Mu Shaoqian who is missing now, and even more thinking of Yan Xinxin who feels sad for Mu Shaoqian now.

Mo Chuxi suddenly thought of what Xiao Yiran said to him in the meeting room this afternoon.

"How did Dou E die?"

"Die unjustly."

This bitch obviously believed that he, Mo Chuxi, would be killed by him this time.

The Mu Family Mansion.

Yan Xinxin woke up tiredly from her sleep, and immediately saw Ning Zitong sitting by the bed and taking a nap with her eyes closed.

She blinked her sore eyes lightly, and sat up slowly.

Looking around the room, a familiar feeling surrounds him.

The memories of her childhood came back, and she had officially returned home, but now this home became incomplete again.

She picked up Mu Shaoqian's diary again, thinking of the situation where he might lose all hope now, her heartbeat felt a little painful.

She put down her diary and picked up her cell phone to find Mo Chuxi when a call came in.

She glanced at the incoming call, then at Ning Zitong, turned around and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Mu Shaoqian's family?"

Questions came from the other end of the phone.

Yan Xin nodded.

"I'm his sister."

"You are his sister? Then you are Mu Qianyuan?"

"Yes, I am, who are you?"

"I'm a nurse at the Central Hospital. We found a physical report in the ward where Mr. Mu Shaoqian lived before."

(End of this chapter)