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Chapter 293 Eunuch Fu, you said you are not a eunuch? Then take it off and let me take a look (page

"Ming Nuan!"

Mo Shiyan kept calling Ming Nuan and Ming Nuan chased after him.

But Ming Nuan was already excited.

Where can I still hear his call?

Ming Nuan came downstairs with the knife in hand.

It was probably the power of hatred that sustained her.

Her eyes were wide and round, she no longer swayed when she walked, and all the ambiguous wastewater in her mind was shaken off.

He opened the door wearing a coat and holding a knife.

Seems extremely sober.

It was completely impossible to tell that the person was drunk.

At least the security guards outside couldn't see it.

"Young Madam?"

Everyone was shocked.

He hurriedly got out of the way, "Young madam, why did you come out in person in the middle of the night?"

The security guard was afraid that he would be angered, "We will handle it!"

"Mr. Mo and the old lady have already spoken."

"Fu Chuan did something like that with Lin Qiu before, and he will never be allowed in again."

Ming Nuan couldn't hear a word.

She looked at Fu Chuan, who was separated from her by an iron door.

The knife held on the fingertips became harder and harder.

Fu Chuan didn't know that it was too dark outside and he didn't see the knife.

She was even excited to see Ming Nuan.

"Ming Nuan!"

"it's me!"

"I already know that you and Mo Shiyan don't have a good relationship, right?"

"Xiao Nuan, you have shouldered so much on your own. You are such a weak girl, so it makes people feel so sad." Fu Chuan realized that he said it affectionately.

Ming Nuan looked at the door that was in the way.

Said softly: "Open the door."

A biting night wind blew through.

Ming Nuan's voice sounded gloomy.

Everyone was a little scared and felt butterflies in their hearts.

Only Fu Chuan.

Ming Nuan's voice really sounded like the sound of nature to him at this moment.

really!

Ming Nuan has her in mind!

Could it be that she became jealous after seeing him and Lin Qiu in the toilet?

"Xiao Nuan!"

Fu Chuan couldn't wait to say: "What happened that day was all a misunderstanding."

"I was also plotted by Lin Qiu."

Seeing those contemptuous security guards holding their breath and opening the door for him, Fu Chuan suddenly seemed to have returned to the time when Ming Nuan was still standing beside him.

It was the same back then.

As long as Ming Nuan is there.

Everyone else has to give him face.

At that time, he felt unhappy because of this. After all, who wants to be said to rely on women to get to the top?

But now he felt like he had regained something.

"Xiao Nuan, I wanted to save you at that time."

"I saw something was wrong with Lin Qiu. I thought that person was you."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gone there. It was Lin Qiu who dragged me in. You also know that she is mentally ill. She is very strong..."

Fu Chuan defended himself eloquently.

Because of the bright and warm silence.

He became more serious, and even he almost believed it.

Believe him for the sake of warmth.

Just got hurt.

I also feel that if I hadn’t saved Ming Nuan, how could I be like this?

The door finally creaked open.

Ming Nuan strode over.

Fu Chuan was trembling all over and was so excited that he even stretched out his hand to hug Ming Nuan, "Xiao Nuan..."

Ming Nuan raised her hands high.

A light flashed on his hand.

She stared at Fu Chuan's neck.

And Fu Chuan finally saw what she was holding.

It's a knife!

Fu Chuan's eyes suddenly widened.

But the body became rigid in an instant.

He could only watch as Ming Nuan's knife stabbed his neck mercilessly.

"Young lady!"

People around were frightened.

Just when Ming Nuan's knife was about to cut her neck.

Mo Shiyan trotted over from behind and took the knife away from her hand.

Ming Nuan's movements followed inertia.

A fist hit Fu Chuan hard on the neck.

She was shocked to realize that there was no knife in her hand, and she looked confused for a moment.

But soon, she reacted.

He turned his fist into a choke and strangled Fu Chuan's neck.

He pushed the person directly to the ground.

"Go to hell!"

Ming Nuan said fiercely: "You go to hell!"

"You dirty thing!"

"Bitch!"

Behind him, Mo Shiyan asked someone to put the dagger away.

Seeing that Ming Nuan was throwing herself at Fu Chuan.

He immediately hugged the person back unhappily, with a serious look on his face.

When Ming Nuan was picked up by Ling Kong.

My feet are still free.

Her free foot kicked forward sharply.

Just as Fu Chuan was struggling to stand up from the ground, he kicked him directly in the face.

Kicked Fu Chuan back to his ground.

Mo Shiyan frowned tightly, and his eyes looked as if Ming Nuan had stepped on a piece of dog shit.

He held Ming Nuan's tangled ankles solemnly.

One hand bent over and picked him up.

Pull out the wet wipes held by the nanny next to you.

Rubbing Ming Nuan's fingertips little by little.

Then rub it along the ankle.

"what are you doing!"

Mo Shiyan's voice was fierce, "What kind of dirty thing is that that you just step on with your feet? Is it dirty?"

Ming Nuan fluttered twice.

The smell of alcohol dispersed with the wind.

The nanny and security guards finally found out.

"this!"

The old lady was also woken up. When she came out, she saw Mo Shiyan hugging Ming Nuan, "Is Xiao Nuan drunk?"

"I'm not drunk, grandma, I'm very fine, I'm very sober."

Ming Nuan lay on Mo Shiyan's shoulder and waved to Mrs. Mo, "I'm very conscious, so I want to kill him."

She turned around in Mo Shiyan's arms.

A pair of eyes looked at Fu Chuan with evil eyes, "I will kill him now."

There was no trace of joking in that look.

Fu Chuan was poured down from his head by such a look, which made him feel cold to the soles of his feet.

Mrs. Mo frowned and looked at Fu Chuan.

"Am I not clear enough?"

"People like you are no longer qualified to live in my Mo family."

Mo Shiyan was able to allow him to come in, mainly because he wanted to pass Fu Chuan and catch a few people related to the car accident.

But he still overestimated Fu Chuan.

How could he have that ability?

Now that you know it.

Those things are all related to Mr. Chen.

He doesn't need Fu Chuan, a waste.

"You have no right to deprive me of my right to live in the old house. I am also a child of the Mo family."

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