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

A look of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, she simply approached sideways, and took the knife with her arm abruptly!

When the blade slashed from top to bottom, the bright red color oozes from the shirt...

But Bai Xiran took the opportunity to kick Zhao Qiang's chest.

People hit the wall directly!

She was about to get closer, but suddenly there was a terrified growl from behind, "Damn it!"

Ok?
The familiar voice made Bai Xiran stiff for a moment.

And the next moment, it was as if a gust of wind blew past her, passing by her and heading directly towards Zhao Qiang.

The man is full of violence.

The raised fist hit Zhao Qiang directly on the face.

With strong wind and enough strength, Zhao Qiang's face was covered with blood...

"you……"

Bai Xiran took a few steps forward.

It wasn't until he saw the man's handsome face clearly that he suddenly realized it.

"Master Mo, why... when did you come here?"

"Hey, stop hitting. If you hit again, something will happen..."

The man seemed to have never heard of it.

Those cold and temperatureless black eyes stared at Zhao Qiang as if they were looking at something, but the clenched fist smashed down with great force!
Zhao Qiang has passed out.

Bai Xiran quickly grabbed the man's hand, "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Mo! If you keep beating him, he will die."

"Hey...don't go too far. Do you want me to be a widow?!"

She cursed violently.

The movement of Mo Junzhe's hands suddenly stopped.

After being frozen for a few seconds, he finally moved his black eyes back and checked her up and down.

Only then did he shake off the blood stains on his hands, and took the wet towels on the dining table to wipe them off.

The slender fingers were covered with a white silk scarf, and they seemed to be brushing slowly.

No matter how you look at it... scary.

Fengyuan next to her was completely speechless.

Is this the man she once desperately wanted?
This is the Mr. Mo who made countless women want to post?

Obviously he almost beat someone to death just now, but now he looks calm and incomparably expensive...

Is this person... a demon? !

Don't talk about Fengyuan.

Looking at this scene, Bai Xiran was inexplicably panicked.

She waited for a while, and finally took hold of the man's hand, and pressed it directly, so that the two were close together.

"Master Mo, don't be angry, I haven't been bullied, I haven't been embarrassed, and I haven't even..."

"You are hurt."

A long gash was cut on her arm, and a lot of blood flowed out.

Bai Xiran quickly raised his hand and shook it in front of him, "This is just a skin injury, just apply some medicine. Look... it's not bleeding anymore."

Mo Junzhe narrowed his eyes slightly, as if examining her wound.

After a while, the eyes staring at her finally eased a little, and he looked coldly at Zhao Qiang who was almost a puddle of mud on the ground, "They should be damned."

"Yes, yes... I think these two people are very skilled in operations, and they should be veterans. They will be arrested and investigated later. If they don't die, they will be locked up for decades."

The man nodded, not knowing whether he was satisfied or not.

But anyway, he has already turned his attention to Fengyuan.

Fengyuan was only glanced at, and trembled all over the next moment!

too frightening.

This man... is horrible.

Bai Xiran grabbed the man's sleeve, "What she did today was filmed by herself. The police will investigate and give her the punishment she deserves. We don't need to do anything."

Mo Junzhe frowned, looked at her seriously, and asked in a deep voice, "I really don't need it."