"Do you think you are so polite?"

Zhu Mo's face was full of black lines, if he hadn't taken a fancy to Wang Yingxuan at such a young age and had such high fighting power, he would never have prevented him from committing suicide, and would have even gone up to help him.

Angrily, he stepped forward, took the knife from his hand and threw it on the ground.

The conversation between the two just now left Chen Xintong at a loss.

Although she could understand everything they said, she didn't understand everything they said.

Xiao Suibu followed Zhu Mo, hiding behind him, not daring to show his head.

"Okay, today you are dead. The Black Sun team no longer has Wang Yingxuan."

With that said, Zhu Mo dialed the mobile phone number marked as Dad.

Wang Yingxuan was taken aback, and asked softly, "How do you know my name is Wang Yingxuan?"

"Ahem... don't talk, I'm calling." Zhu Mo said in a bad tone.

One didn't pay attention and accidentally said his name.

You can't tell him that you can see it from the system, so you have to fool around.

Zhu Min, who was in a meeting, saw his personal cell phone ringing, and impatiently interrupted the company executives who were reporting.

"Wait a moment..."

He frowned tightly, and when he saw that it was Zhu Mo's call, his brows instantly relaxed.

Picking up the phone with a smile: "Oh~ Xiao Mo, Dad is in a meeting. How are you doing at school, can you adapt? What did you have for lunch..."

The senior executives sitting around heard it and immediately understood.

It is well known that Zhu Min loves his youngest son Zhu Mo the most.

It's a pity that the young master is still cowardly despite his young age.

You must know that the first young master and the second young master are already very good at Zhu Mo's age, and compared to them, the young master is almost like a transparent person.

As long as Zhu Mo is smarter, many people present may be members of the Young Master faction.

"dad!"

Zhu Mo's roar was heard by everyone present.

This made Zhu Min's face a little uneasy, and he immediately turned the chair around, so nervous that he loosened his tie with his hands.

If it was Zhu Qing or Zhu Chi who dared to yell at him, Zhu Min promised that he would kick their asses on the spot.

However, the person who called him was Zhu Mo, the third child who held it in his hand for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting.

"What's the matter, Xiaomo. Why are you so angry?"

Just listening to the phone call, Zhu Mo's voice rose a few more degrees: "Why did you send someone to kill my fiancée?"

"Uh...is there such a thing? Why don't I know, it should be Zhu Qing or Zhu Chi. I don't know..."

The treacherous Zhu Min threw the pot to the other two sons.

But Zhu Mo is not a fool, how could he believe such nonsense.

The elder brother and the second elder brother hated that the younger siblings from wealthy families lived to live a hundred years, how could they send the Black Sun Team to kill them?

If they knew that someone was coming to kill her and they didn't need Zhu Mo's protection, they would send someone to protect her to death.

"It's fine if you don't admit it. Anyway, I want to tell Dad that the person you sent is dead."

"What? Who can kill Wang Yingxuan?"

Zhu Min didn't think anyone could solve Wang Yingxuan. Even if there was someone in Nanjiang City who could kill him, he would not dare to kill him because he was from the Zhu family.

"I made him die, he wants to kill my fiancée." Zhu Mo's tone carried your strong anger unabashedly.

"This...then...is the girl surnamed Chen dead?" Zhu Min asked softly.

Chen Xintong, who was behind Zhu Mo, leaned forward and said with a smile: "No~ Uncle, I am alive and well."

Zhu Mo blushed, seeing that although Chen Xintong was smiling, his big eyes were full of anger.

This little girl is extremely vengeful in the original book.

Now she may be very dissatisfied with her future father-in-law.

Wang Yingxuan, who was about to commit suicide just now, watched the "family ethics drama" with interest like a crowd.

Hearing that Chen Xintong was so courageous and directly talked to the person who wanted to kill her on the phone, his face suddenly became ugly.

Zhu Min, who forced a smile on his face, said lightly with a harmless smile: "Hehe... That's good. Xin Tong, come to Tianjing City to have fun when you have time, uncle treats you well."

"Cut~ Threatening me?"

Chen Xintong waved her tender little fist, and said without showing any weakness, "I will definitely, wait for me to find you! Old thing!"

"By the way...you call my dad an old man in front of me, is that okay?"

He stared at Chen Xintong with a gloomy expression.

Realizing that she said something wrong in excitement, Chen Xintong stuck out her tongue and apologized: "Hey... I'm sorry, I'm sorry. You can continue talking."

"Anyway, don't worry about it, I will take care of myself. Don't call people to Nanjiang City anymore, and Wang Yingxuan is dead."

After saying what he should say, Zhu Mo hung up the phone without giving Zhu Min the time to reply.

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Zhu Min was so angry that he almost dropped the phone in his hand.

Turning the chair around, crossing fingers on the table and thinking.

"What kind of ecstasy soup did this little girl surnamed Chen feed Xiao Mo?"

After muttering something, Zhu Min leaned on the chair helplessly, and threw the phone on the table casually.

After finishing the phone call, Zhu Mo raised an eyebrow at Wang Yingxuan and asked, "Are you relieved now?"

"Young master's life-saving grace, Wang Yingxuan will repay with eternal life." Wang Yingxuan's face was startled, and he quickly got up and bowed deeply to Zhu Mo, and replied firmly.

"Don't use your real name when you do things for me in the future."

For example, Zhu Min has the Black Sun Team and the Jingwei Team.

The eldest brother, Zhu Qing, also has 33 internal generals who only listen to his orders, and the second brother, Zhu Chi, has more subordinates, and there is no name for it.

Then Zhu Mo also wanted to cultivate an elite combat team that only obeyed his orders.

"Just... Mo Wei. Your code name from now on will be Hei Dao." Zhu Mo nodded in satisfaction, feeling that he was somewhat talented in naming.

Wang Yingxuan repeatedly muttered the word "Hei Dao", with an undisguised disgust on his face: "Hei Dao... so dirty..."

"What did you say?" Zhu Mo glared at Wang Yingxuan coldly.

"Ahem...Master, what a good name! From now on I will be called Hei Knife!"

Wang Yingxuan forcibly comforted himself in his heart, it was much better than that kind of black tiger, black eagle and so on.

At this time, an uncle with one hand in his trouser pocket, holding a strawberry-flavored ice cream in his hand, came out of the woods.

Licking the ice cream in his hand, he stared wide-eyed and asked, "Master, what happened?"

Pointing at Wang Yingxuan: "Eh? I remember you are from Team Black Sun, right?"

Seeing Zhou Lu who came late, Zhu Mo finally couldn't help kicking him.

Under this unexpected kick, the ice cream fell from Zhou Lu's hand and fell to the ground, splashing a few drops of pink dew.

"My ice cream..."

Zhou Lu sobbed for the lost ice cream with a mournful face.

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