The only pet cute wife, Mo Shao's apex treasure

When that exaggerated voice sounded, Feng Tianyou almost couldn't stand still, and fell directly behind him.

If it wasn't for the bodyguard's sharp eyesight and quick hands to support him, he might have fallen to the ground on the spot.

Mo Junzhe signaled to go on, and the surrounding people gradually pushed forward...

His voice was unusually cold, "Put my wife and son here, or next time, it won't be just rubbing your ears."

The sound of sonic boom passed by Feng Tianyou's ears.

At this time, he could not hear directly in one ear.

He could only barely lean on the bodyguard, staring coldly ahead.

"You want to kill the fish and break the net!!"

Mo Junzhe raised his lips, and there was coldness in his eyes, "The old man is serious, I brought so many people, all the fish will die, and the net will not be broken."

On the walkie-talkie, Ah Jin looked solemn.

"Attention everyone, the safety of the madam and the young master comes first. If the other party makes dangerous moves, you can use hard numbers to stop them."

"receive."

"receive."

The scene of confrontation is imminent!
Bai Xiran held Xiaobao by the hand, and only then said in a low voice, "Old man... You should be clear about this man's temper. It is absolutely impossible to threaten him."

She looked at Feng Tianyou, who had aged a lot by her side, and her voice softened a little, "Actually, you don't have to be so extreme. Is there really no other way?"

Xiaobao pulled her, not wanting her to talk to this bad old man.

Feng Tianyou's body shook slightly, as if in an instant, he had become a dying man.

He could only smile wryly, "This is the end, I lost."

Finished speaking.

Feng Tianyou turned around slowly, without even looking ahead.

After being helped into the car, the restraints on Bai Xiran and Xiaobao finally loosened.

Ah Jin stepped forward quickly.

"Protect Madam and Young Master!"

"Watch out!"

The bodyguards are well-trained, protecting them from front to back, left, and right.

It wasn't until the car left the field of view that the layers of protection surrounding them loosened.

Bai Xiran raised his head, just in time to see the man standing at the end of the crowd.

Mo Junzhe finally put away the weapon in his hand and strode towards them.

The surrounding wind was whistling, and there were no human figures or vehicles on either side of the road. In the empty field of vision, it seemed that only men were looking intently.

Until the slender body stopped in front of the mother and son.

The little guy whimpered softly, hugged his thigh tightly, "Daddy."

He was a little frightened.

Mo Junzhe picked him up with one hand, but his black eyes were still fixed on his little wife.

Bai Xiran thought for a while, imitating the little guy's tone, and called softly, "Husband."

She held the other arm of the man.

The approaching fragrance and physical touch finally convinced Mo Junzhe that they were back by his side.

Tense muscles gradually relax.

Mo Junzhe's voice was gloomy, and he only looked her up and down.

And that gaze was gloomy and cold, and he refused to move away for a moment.

"I'm fine, he didn't make things difficult for us."

Bai Xiran explained in a low voice, her soft fingertips landed on his firm muscles, stroking back and forth.

But the man's eyes fell from top to bottom, and fell on the reddened part of her lower abdomen...

The moment he raised it again, his expression collapsed again!
She quickly waved her hand, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a small wound, I stabbed it myself..."

"Just scratched a little bit on the belly..."

There was some blood, but it was really a skin wound.

But the little guy shook his head vigorously, "No, no, the dyed thorns are so heavy!"

Bai Xiran froze for a moment.

Xiaobao, you are going to cause problems if you shout like this!
really.

The man's face turned livid in an instant, and he clasped her hand tightly.

"Ajin, go to the hospital!"