"I want you to stop!" Seeing that Yuwen Nan had been beaten to the point of lying on the ground, Mo Little Ant struggled as he shouted loudly.

Liu Qingyan's eyes turned to look at the agitated Mo Little Ant. At this moment, a slight frown appeared on his forehead.

However, the strength in his hands was still great, and he had no intention of letting go.

Mo Little Ant watched as Yuwen Nan was beaten down in front of him. That person would shout and shout whenever he went out. In terms of fighting, he could not do it.

Since he was the son of his third concubine when he was young, he naturally couldn't compare to his first wife. To put it nicely, it was a bastard. On the other side of the law, there were only private citizens.

The first time ant Mo saw him, he went with his father to Uncle Yuwen's house. In the garden, she saw him being besieged by the older children, and the boy's pretty face was full of fear, grievance, and restraint. Because he couldn't bear to see them acting like this, Mo Little Ant walked over in a righteous manner, stood in front of him, crossed his waist, and scolded him righteously. He even forcefully pushed him a few times.

With the title of Mo family's daughter, no one dared to do anything to her. At that time, Mo Little Ant's father had the same status as Mo Bo Shi in the Mo family. For Mo Boshi, see Unmarried Mothers Entering the Wealthy Class by Mistake: A Contract Marriage.

That was the first time that Mo Little Ant met Yuwen Nan.

When he was young, Yuwen Nan had already begun to show his delicate and pretty face. Of course, at that time, it was hard to tell that, when he grew up, he had actually become a flower butterfly.

But he's still not good at fighting...

"Stop! I told you to stop! If you don't stop now, I'll call the police! " For some reason, Mo Little Ant kept thinking about how Yuwen Nan looked like when he was young. His heart inexplicably panicked, and his voice became even more mournful.

Only then did Liu Qingyan raise his hand to signal the bodyguards to stop.

However, naturally, it was not because of the words "inform the police" from the little ant.

"It's not him, is it?" Liu Qingyan asked indifferently as he stared at Mo Little Ant.

Mo Little Ant's reaction was a little too big. Even if Su Xing was truly with Yuwen Nan, as Su Ming's friend, Mo Little Ant should not be able to protect him. — — Looking at her appearance, this kind of 'concern' was too much.

Mo ant bit her lips, not knowing how to reply.

Yuwen Nan slowly stood up. His face was green and red, but he still had that damned smile on his face. He didn't mind it. He did not seem to care about the beating just now.

"Of course it's me. Otherwise, why would I let you beat me up? This time, I tried to rob you of your feelings, and you really do have a reason to be angry. "But you've already called and we're even now. I hope that you won't pester Su to write anymore letters in the future. Otherwise …" Yuwen Nan's smiling eyes suddenly became deep and cold, "Otherwise, even if you are Liu Qingyan, I still might not dare to touch you."

Her voice wasn't loud, but her tone was firm and resolute.

Even though he was currently in a very sorry state, it didn't lessen Yuwen Nan's aura by the slightest bit.

Liu Qingyan stared at him for a moment before turning to look at the pale-faced Mo Little Ant. It seemed as though he had come to a realization.

"This is the first time I've heard that Yuwen Nan is actually sentimental."

He teased her a little bit, but no longer bothered with Yuwen Nan. Instead, he turned to Mo Juren, "Where is she?"

That person really wasn't Yuwen Nan.