You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

Because of anger, Sheng Lei's eye sockets were bloodshot and red,

His lips murmured for a long time, and the words he uttered did not form sentences:

"You...you...you say I'm trash?"

While speaking, he quickened his pace.

His hands were spread out, as if he was about to pounce on him.

Sheng Mumu's heart tightened, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Suddenly a stagger.

The back was caught off guard against a broad chest.

Stopped the tendency to almost fall.

In the next second, a pair of big palms clasped her waist tightly.

The warmth of the man's palm came through the thin fabric.

The familiar clear breath also came over.

Raising his eyes, he met Qi Mo's pupils as dark as a pool.

Immediately afterwards, his low-alcohol and safe voice came to my ears.

"Are you okay?"

Before Sheng Mumu could respond, a figure passed by and grabbed her attention.

Qi Shaobai appeared out of nowhere, with all his strength, he kicked Sheng Lei's knee.

The young man's expression was the same as his tone, with impatience in his ruthlessness:

"Who the hell are you? Yelling."

He really didn't know who Sheng Lei was.

He only knew that in the car just now, he just glanced back inadvertently, and found that his father's complexion was frighteningly dark.

Dad got out of the car, and he followed.

Before he got close, he heard Sheng Mumu being yelled at.

I don't know how angry my father would be when he heard that, anyway, his anger came up all of a sudden.

Just one kick couldn't relieve his anger, Qi Shaobai punched him a few more times before giving up.

How could Sheng Lei's body in his 30s withstand the fists of a 17-year-old youth with vigor and vigor?

After a few muffled sounds, Sheng Lei fell to the ground, covered his knees in pain, and screamed.

He raised his head suddenly, and was about to swear, but when he saw the two tall men beside Sheng Mumu, he couldn't utter a word.

Not the same.

Sure enough, it was the water thrown by the married daughter.

In the past, Sheng Mumu had only one relative.

No matter how he treats her, she will never say anything to clean up with him.

Now, not only did she say it, but she was also very decisive.

In front of him, Sheng Mumu, who was dressed in bright clothes and had a calm and steady face, was completely different from what he remembered.

What made him feel strange the most was the fearlessness and confidence she exuded.

What made the former only sister change?

Is it the two men next to her?

After silently staring at the family in front of him for a few seconds, Sheng Lei finally understood the situation.

When he spoke again, his momentum had dropped a lot, with some prayers:

"Anyway, we are a family. I am in trouble now. You have to help me. You have to help me."

Qi Shaobai became more and more confused the more he listened, he frowned and stared at him: "Who the hell is a family with you?"

Sheng Mumu noticed that the big palm clasped around his waist gradually tightened.

Looking sideways, Qi Mo's cold and white face was extremely gloomy.

The already cold and hard jaw collapsed into a straight line at this moment.

The voice is low and deep, as if wrapped in ice blades, and the thin lips are lightly parted:

"We are family."

The word "we" is very important.

Emphasizing, but also warning.

Undercurrents swirled in the black eyes, like a lone wolf being irritated.

The big palm on Sheng Mumu's waist rubbed it a few times, and then slowly released it.

He walked towards Sheng Lei with his long legs.

The sound of footsteps was steady and powerful, like the horn of death.

Sheng Lei's face turned pale with fright, and the powerful aura pressed him inch by inch. He couldn't help but move back, just wanting to avoid it.

too frightening.

As if to eat people.

The man with a strong aura looked at him from above, frowning.

Being stared at by such sharp eyes, Sheng Lei felt as if his whole body was on fire.

The surrounding atmosphere was as cold as being in an ice cellar.

The place where he was beaten was still hurting, and he couldn't imagine what kind of horror he would face next.

Before the man in front of him opens his mouth, he first surrenders and begs for mercy:

"Don't...don't hit me, I didn't mean to hurt Mumu, I'm his brother, how could I hurt her."

Hearing this, Qi Mo pursed his lips tightly, his pupils shrunk slightly, bent down, and picked up Sheng Lei who had already turned into a puddle of fright.

His cold eyes narrowed, and his tone was very soft:

"You didn't call me Mumu, you don't deserve it."

Sheng Lei's whole body froze, he didn't dare to look directly into those eyes, and his eyes drifted away.

I accidentally saw the blue veins on the man's forearm, and shivered all over.

Obviously he was only grabbed by the collar, but it seemed to be his lifeline.

He didn't dare to say a word, he just nodded his head.

Qi Mo loosened his collar and stood up.

A compelling light flashed in the bottom of his eyes, and he said in a deep voice:

"Don't appear in front of Mu Mu in the future."

"No way -" Sheng Mumu rushed to Qi Mo's side and shouted before Sheng Lei could speak.

"Got to pay back the money," she said, "and then disappear."

Qi Mo paused, then turned to look at her.

The fierceness bursting out of his black pupils has not completely dissipated.

Sheng Mumu was startled.

Taking a shallow breath, he stopped the fluctuation in his heart, and continued to say to Sheng Lei:

"I'll let the lawyer contact you. You have to pay back the money you asked for from me."

How could Sheng Lei dare to say anything else, he only hated himself for not nodding fast enough.

Until the family of three returned to the car and left.

Sheng Lei couldn't get rid of that gloomy face in his head.

Not far away, the guard glanced at Cullinan who had gone away, and then at the man on the ground.

Doubt scratched his head.

It sounds like this man is Mrs. Qi's brother?

Strange.

These two people, whether it's appearance or temperament, don't have any shadow of brother and sister.

……

Back to the villa.

Qi Shaobai finally figured out who that person was from their conversation just now.

As soon as he entered the door, he turned his head and said to Sheng Mumu with lingering fear:

"Fortunately, my father and I are here today. If you were alone, how would you deal with a scoundrel like your brother?"

Maybe I will be pestered for money, maybe I will follow you to the house.

Qi Mo came in after Sheng Mumu, ignored Qi Shaobai's words, and said in a deep voice to himself:

"Tomorrow, I will arrange some bodyguards to follow you."

Sheng Mumu was caught between the father and son.

One stood in front with concerned eyes.

One stood behind him with burning eyes and an undisguised desire to control.

She waved her hand, "It's too exaggerated to have a bodyguard, don't use it."

Qi Shaobai supported his chin with his hands and nodded: "I think it is necessary."

Sheng Mumu smiled: "It's really not necessary. I met a wretched man in the back street of your school in the morning, and he knocked him to the ground with a flick of the bag. You see, I don't need bodyguards to protect me. I can protect myself."

As soon as the voice fell, the two men suddenly frowned the same way.

Qi Shaobai exclaimed: "What? You met a wretched man today?"