Chapter 87 - You can still try

"You mean her?"

Mo Qiu pointed at his own wife Mo Zhengshi in shock, "How can it be fun to have such a wife?"

He didn't understand.

He wasn't even willing to take a glance at such an infuriated yellow-faced woman, much less be happy with her.

She stared straight at Mo Qiu, hoping that he would reject her.

Mo Xiyan tilted her head to the side and looked at Mo Qiu, her voice sinking, "What, you're not willing?"

She did not care what Mo Qiu thought, at least she would let this couple know what filial piety was when she came today.

Mo Xiyan's color was naturally good, especially her phoenix eyes, which were gentle and seductive, and had a natural seductive feel.

In addition, her innate temperament was outstanding, and she had a noble aura that ordinary women did not have.

And this Mo Qiu had some ulterior motives towards her.

As such, when he was lightly captivated by her charming gaze, his whole heart was shaken out.

Could it be that this little girl wanted to establish her might before entering the door?

After all, that woman was his original wife.

Since she wanted to enter, he couldn't tolerate her.

So the fun she was referring to was actually tormenting Mo Zhengshi?

He had heard that within the noble houses in the city, no one was tolerated between this concubine and the matriarch.

This Miss Mo came from the city.

It was very normal for them to want to suppress Mo Zhengshi.

The more he thought about it, the more he realized that Mo Xiyan was her woman.

That was why he looked at Mo Xiyan with an even more straightforward gaze. That pair of colored eyes, wished that it could stick on that enchanting body and leave traces of him on it.

The look in his eyes made Mo Xiyan feel disgusted.

She frowned and looked towards Fang's grandma.

He discovered that the other party was very calm, lowering his head in thought.

What happened to Abba?

Could it be that as long as Mo Qiu was present, she would immediately activate her fear mode?

That shouldn't be necessary, right?

She wasn't sure.

Just then, Fang's grandma seemed to have sensed something and raised his head to look at Mo Xiyan.

His red, swollen eyes were extremely piercing to the eye.

So it was because she was sad.

Since that was the case, she had to help her vent her anger even more.

Thinking about that, her gaze turned to Mo Qiu once again.

"If you are unwilling, then I'll leave."

Seeing that Mo Xiyan was about to leave, Mo Zhengshi heaved a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.

She felt that her man was still good to her.

Although he was surrounded by women one by one, he was still his original body.

This little one wanted to ride on top of her head, but even he didn't want to.

Look, even a young miss like Mo Xiyan did not agree to such a request.

That other person … Let alone thinking about it.

Thinking of this, she felt extremely proud of herself.

Unfortunately, she had not been complacent for long, and Mo Qiu had already recovered from his thoughts.

Seeing that Mo Xiyan was about to leave, she hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Aiya, don't go."

He walked a few steps forward and blocked Mo Xiyan's path, "She's just a yellow faced woman, what's there to be reluctant about?"

After saying that, Mo Qiu reached out to pull her hand, but was avoided once again.

He wasn't embarrassed, he just thought she was shy.

When Mo Qiu said this, his face completely paled.

"You bastard! I've been married to you for so many years without any hard work or hard work, but you actually dare to bury me for such a small thing?"

As if she had divine assistance, she immediately jumped up from the ground and crashed into Mo Xiyan.

However, before she could reach Mo Xiyan, Mo Qiu had already ruthlessly kicked her in the stomach, knocking her down to the ground.

"AHH!"

She screamed as she clutched her stomach and fell to the ground motionless. If not for her eyes still wide open, she might have died.

"Bitch, you actually dared to hit my beauty. You've eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard!"

He glared at her without a shred of emotion in his eyes.

Mo Xiyan's cold gaze turned from Mo Qiu's body to the Mo Zhengshi who was lying on the ground at a leisurely pace.

She was relieved to see them killing each other.

This way, he could continue the following game.

"Beauty, let's go. Don't worry about that bitch!"

Mo Qiu did not care about her, in his eyes, there was only Mo Xiyan.

After all, he still hadn't gotten his hands on her, and she was the most important person to him before he could resolve his thoughts.

"You don't care about her?"

Mo Xiyan asked indifferently.

"She's courting death, no one can be blamed for that. Come, let's go in and drink and eat."

Mo Qiu said as he extended his hand out to pull Mo Xiyan, but just as he was about to do so, he retracted his hand.

He was a 'gentleman'. Since the beauty didn't want to get close to him in front of others, then he would let her do as she pleased.

However, the person in the back would be left to him.

Thinking of this, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"Oh, then lead the way."

Since Mo Qiu did not care, then what else could she do?

Mo Xiyan snorted lightly and shifted her gaze away from Mo Zhengshi, intending to follow Mo Qiu into the courtyard.

"Old thing, keep up."

Mo Qiu brought Mo Xiyan and barely walked a few steps before he growled at his own mother, "You're just like a log, why did father fall for you in the first place?"

Fang's grandma was called out and quickly followed with his head lowered.

When she passed by her own grandson, she pulled his hand and walked in together with him.

Mo Zhengshi watched as they left, completely ignoring him.

His heart was truly as sharp as a knife.

He didn't know if it was a psychological effect.

When she felt depressed, her stomach began to hurt.

The pain in his stomach approached menacingly.

In just a few seconds, she was already in so much pain that her whole body was drained of energy and drenched in cold sweat.

"Help!"

She shouted at the gate.

Hearing that, Mo Xiyan stopped, and turned to look at the door: "Your wife was injured by you, why don't you care?"

"That slut has good health, there's no need to pay attention to her."

Mo Qiu didn't even glance in Mo Zhengshi's direction; he only looked at Mo Xiyan, and laughed along with him. "Let's go, let's not ruin our mood because of her."

"You really don't care?"

This man was really disgusting.

It was fine that his own wife was not sad at all after being kicked by him and cried out in pain outside, but she actually wasn't even worried at all?

This was a bit too much.

Perhaps, this man could really not be controlled using ordinary methods.

Do you want to try the Gu?

She had seen it from Murong Yu's perspective.

Previously, when he took that thing out from his body, Mo Xiyan had used it to analyze it.

Although she did not succeed in the high quality goods.

But maybe this beginner could still be tried?