The boss of Fast Travel is not a good person all day long

"Daughter-in-law, I was wrong, it was for dinner. I haven't seen you even at noon. I have brought you a special meal and the medicinal meal has been prepared. I am just waiting for you to open your mouth, daughter-in-law." Ji Yan explained quickly.

As he spoke, he took out the food box from the small flower bed on the side.

Who knows how the half-human-high food box appeared here quietly, but it was very difficult for Ji Yan to hold it alone.

"Does the dignified Ji always have no family? How can our Mo family allow you to be so presumptuous!" Mr. Mo was extremely angry when he saw that he looked like he needed a beating.

"What you say, old man, is so funny, my wife is home wherever she is.

Besides, I've already come in, and you still want to kill me?

Don't daydream all the time. You don't naively think I'm here alone, do you? "

Ji Yan glanced at him with disgust, then swaggered past Mr. Mo carrying the food box.

"Daughter-in-law, please sit down. Let's eat first. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it after we finish?" Xiao Miao asked in a negotiating tone.

Bo Jin looked at him, then at the dead soldier who was blocking her and Mr. Mo, who was holding back his anger.

The boss pursed his lips and smiled, glancing around with slightly malicious eyes, and he didn't know when he had a wooden stick in his hand.

When Ji Yan saw it, he quickly reached out and took the stick away, then took out a gun from his waist and handed it to her, "Daughter-in-law, I know you are saving money, but we won't even save money on bullets.

I have money, bah bah bah, I don’t have it, I don’t deserve it, all my money is yours.

If you have money, you don’t need these three melons and two dates. If you think it’s not enough, my husband will earn it for you later! "

Bo Jin: "..."

"It was good if you didn't talk when you were little."

Ji Yan:? ? ? No more love?

"Brother-in-law, I dislike you for talking too much!" Mo Nan said with a smile.

"Mr. Ji's tutor breaks into private houses?" Mr. Mo mocked with a cold face.

"Break into a private house?" Ji Yan frowned slightly, "Is this the Mo family?"

"Of course this is the Mo family!" Mr. Mo said coldly with a straight face.

"Is Mo's house my wife's home?" Ji Yan asked again, "If it wasn't my wife's home, why would my wife appear here?

I have reason to suspect you of illegal detention. "

"Mr. Ji's words are so funny. If Mr. Ji puts down his gun and mentions the law, he might be more convincing!" Mr. Mo said sarcastically.

"Gun? Do I have one? I don't have one. You forced it on my wife.

I am a serious businessman and a successor to the society. How could I be complicit with you?

Not only do you illegally manufacture and own guns, but you also force others to use guns to commit suicide. This is simply abominable! "

The little seedling's mouth is eloquent and eloquent, and it can turn black into white.

"Mr. Ji will not only tell lies with his eyes open, but he will also call a deer a horse. I will remember this!"

Mr. Mo, who had never changed his expression no matter how much Mo Guoli scolded him, was now so angry that he cursed after just two words from Xiao Miao.

The other party glanced at him with disgust, "The head of the Mo family is not only old, but his brain is also rusty.

When doing things, you must pay attention to evidence. Talking without evidence will make your mouth rotten. "

In other words, even if Mr. Mo reported him for holding a gun, if there is no evidence to prove it, everything else is empty talk.

He can evade everything. Legally, it is not enough to just have witnesses, but also to have sufficient physical evidence.

Unfortunately, he had accumulated a lot of witness and physical evidence about Old Man Mo.

"Daughter-in-law, let's not talk to the bad old man. My husband will bring out the food for you. You drink the medicinal food first, be good!"

Jin Cancan, who was seeking death, reached out and touched her head despite Bo Jin's cold eyes.

He is extremely courageous in this plane!

The boss secretly gritted his teeth and raised his hand, "Bang, bang, bang!" After three gunshots, the bullets accurately hit the legs of those dead soldiers who were an eyesore.

She usually takes revenge when she wants to, and these guys blocking the road just now are really an eyesore.

As for Mr. Mo...

He is at least the biological father of this body. If he doesn't have to do something, the boss doesn't want to have a causal relationship with the other party.

How disgusting!

"Mober!" The old man reached out and shot her.

Bo Jin reacted quickly. She pulled Ji Yan over and shot him in the direction of the bullet.

The two bullets collided accurately, causing sparks in the air.

"Father is so ruthless. I only injured a few nuisances in the way, but father wants to kill me?" She withdrew her gun and looked at Mr. Mo with a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Father is so cruel. Unless father dies, won't we be able to live well?" Mo Nan put down his legs that had been crossed and raised his lips with a smile.

"Father, does he know why Mo Lan didn't come today?" Mo Bei also raised his head and looked at him at this time.

"Old bastard, your son and daughter are not close to you!

Look how miserable you live! "The third aunt covered her lips and smiled.

Old Man Mo just opened his mouth like this, and everyone spoke. If he hadn't been smart, he wouldn't have been able to react at all.

But even if he reacted, his body couldn't bear it.

The last time Bo Jin went to see him, the other party was already in a state of exhaustion.

Although Old Fourth Uncle's treatment is not ruled out, in order to achieve the effect of returning to the light in a short time, there is no other way except pills.

Just as he was thinking about it, the fourth uncle came slowly with his medical kit.

To be honest, if he hadn't come, everyone might have forgotten about Morven getting shot.

The other party lost too much blood and passed out.

The third aunt was confused, so she stuffed him with two life-saving pills and let him lie down while she waited for help.

Many years later, Mo Wen always lamented that he was a fool and was blessed. If it were not for the blessing of God, Buddha, Queen Mother, he would have died sooner or later by his mother's hands.

"Fourth brother, you're finally here. Let's show your little nephew. The old bastard was so harsh that he almost beat my son to death!"

Old Fourth Uncle: "Open your hand and press it down again, and you will crush the aorta!"

Mo Guoli: "..."