Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

The resplendent banquet hall was very lively.

But everyone's eyes were on Han Ningchu and Zhu Mo who had just entered the arena.

The fact that the two are in love is already well known in the upper class.

But no one thought that the two would be such a good match. The picture of the elegant and noble Han Ningchu intimately holding Zhu Mo's arm looks more like a passionate newlyweds.

The inch-cropped man sat quietly in a lonely corner, looking at the two of them, his brows furrowed.

"The Patriarch of the Han family...why has he become stronger again? Even if we haven't seen each other for a year, I am no longer his opponent."

He had met Han Ningchu a year ago, and at that time he realized that this young woman was extremely talented, and that no one in five or six years was likely to surpass him in strength.

He never thought that after a year, her strength surpassed his own, and now he dare not guarantee that he can beat Han Ningchu.

Seeing Zhu Mo's arrival, the Nanmenhu family immediately went to greet him in person.

"Master Zhu Mo, Patriarch Han."

"I'm here today in the name of Master Zhu Mo's girlfriend. You don't need to call me the master." Han Ningchu smiled.

"Uh...that's Madam?" Nanmen Tiger was at a loss for words.

"Forget it, let's call him Patriarch." Han Ningchu said casually, waving his hand.

Nanmen Yue was looking straight at Han Ningchu and Zhu Mo, controlling the saliva from overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

"Handsome man and beautiful woman. Sister Ningchu, you are too beautiful. I want to learn makeup and how to dress from you!"

The Nanmen Tiger who was standing aside glanced at her impatiently: "Go to the other side, Patriarch Han is a natural beauty. You put on makeup, no matter how beautiful you are, what's the use of it?"

"It's so annoying! How can anyone say that about their own daughter? I think you picked me up from the trash can!" Nanmen Yue said with raised eyebrows.

"Then you should thank the person who threw you in the trash can, that is your benefactor. What are you now without me?"

Seeing the father and daughter bickering every day, Nanmenhu's wife smiled and persuaded: "Okay, don't make people laugh. There are so many people bickering, just like two children."

Turning around, she bowed slightly to Han Ningchu and Zhu Mo:

"Master Zhu Mo, Patriarch Han. Sincerely thank you for your help, our family can be what it is today. If something happens in the future, please don't be polite, the Nanmen family will definitely help you."

"Hello Madam."

Zhu Mo was a little taken aback when he saw Nanmenhu's wife.

His wife's physique can be said to be almost the same as that of a Nanmen tiger, five big and three thick, with a strong back and a waist.

Two people of this size...

How did Nanmenyue give birth to such a petite loli?

Could it be that they really picked Nanmenyue from the trash can?

"Hey, Zhu Mo! Although I'm pretty, you can't just look at me. To save me from being beaten up by Sister Ning Chu, if you really like me, you can contact me secretly."

Nanmen Yuetiao laughed.

Knowing that he would be beaten up by Han Ning Chu for saying this, he even deliberately tried to get it wrong.

"Xiaoyue~ let my sister hurt you a bit. Explain to me what you mean by what you said." After finishing speaking, Han Ningchu chased after Nanmenyue.

"Ah... just like a child, when will it grow up." Nanmenhu murmured.

After finishing speaking, fearing that Zhu Mo might misunderstand, he quickly waved his hands: "I didn't say Patriarch Han, I was talking about my Yue'er."

"I know, you don't need to emphasize it. You emphasize it, but I think you are talking about my family, Ning Chu." Zhu Mo looked at Nanmenhu with a faint smile.

This made the Nanmen Tiger ashamed.

It's good for Zhu Mo to keep a cold face, just afraid that he will show that kind of smile.

Every time it's exposed, it's not a good thing, so let's slip away as soon as possible.

"Then... come to me again if you have anything to do, Master Zhu Mo. Have fun, my wife and I will go to other places." After finishing speaking, Nanmen Tiger dragged his wife and fled in a hurry.

"Hey... let's go now, I have to treat Young Master Zhu Mo well."

"Oh, what do you know? Just listen to me and go."

Seeing that there was no one around Zhu Mo, the inch-cut man brought Zhai Xin and Zhai Miao to him.

Seeing his smiling face that deserved a beating, Zhu Mo didn't like him at all.

"Hi, young master!" The inch-cropped man led the two behind him and bowed.

"Well, the second brother asked you to find me? Three saints came at once to take my head?" Zhu Mo said expressionlessly.

"Hehe...Young master was joking. Master Zhu Chi is your elder brother, how could you..."

"Who is he joking with you? Since you belong to the second brother, you are naturally also from my Zhu family. You just have such a playful smile when you talk to me?"

A pair of cold eyes revealed a strong murderous look, and the shocked man with the cropped hair was stunned.

No way, such a weak kid actually dares to talk to himself like that?

Relying on his own identity, he is really bold.

Even when talking to Zhu Chi, he has always been like this, the young master who is not his master is not happy yet.

Doing his best to restrain the anger in his heart, the inch-cut man suppressed the smile on his face, gritted his teeth and squeezed out: "Yes, my problem."

"Master Zhu Chi asked me to bring you a few words."

"Say."

"Now Young Master Zhu Qing is becoming more and more powerful. If you and Young Master Zhu Chi are fighting each other until now, I am afraid that Young Master Zhu Qing will be the head of the Zhu family sooner or later."

Seeing that there was no reaction on Zhu Mo's face, the inch-cut man was a little anxious.

I didn't expect this young master to have such a bad temper, and he regretted coming to Nanjiang City.

Knowing that the second elder brother intended to please the Nanmen family, Zhu Mo roughly guessed it.

Zhu Chi must have intended to deal with Zhu Qing first, and after finishing off his powerful elder brother, he was dealing with his relatively weaker self.

Calling these three saints is probably to show off his muscles and tell himself his hole cards.

actually...

Zhu Mo had a good idea early on.

Although Chutian can solve it now, he still has the strength after all. If he wiped it out in one go, he estimates that his own Mo Wei will suffer a lot.

Originally, I was thinking that if there was any way, I would kill him with my elder brother's knife.

Now someone actually came to the door in a hurry.

The second brother is not bad either, even if Chutian can't be solved, both of them will probably suffer a lot.

The snipe and the clam are fighting, and when the time comes, they will reap the benefits themselves, and finally get rid of the eldest brother to secure the position of Patriarch.

"I'm not interested. The second brother is really courageous. He actually wants his brothers to fight to the death. I'm not as cruel as them."

Zhu Mo pretended not to be interested.

There is no need to rush yourself.

Because the second brother is now in Longshi, which is Han Ningchu's territory, he probably won't be able to sleep well every day.

With his strength, he is not qualified to wrestle with Han Ningchu.

Now it can be said that I have to bow my head and talk to myself about cooperation.

Only then can he linger at Han Ningchu's feet.

Otherwise, Zhu Chi must be the first to be eliminated in the family internal strife.