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She would rather secretly find her little brother than let him fall into her hands.

"I'm used to using those, and there are some clothes that it's inconvenient for Uncle Chang to buy …"

"Why is it inconvenient? Is it inconvenient for the Uncle Chang? Are there so many servants in the house? Or is it something that my Han family cannot afford? " Han Mo's expression was frighteningly dark, his eyes stared coldly at her, and his tone became even colder, "Or could it be, when you go home to take the things from me, it's actually just an excuse, but it's actually to contact your old lover?"

Qiao Xinran suddenly raised her head, a pair of beautiful big eyes stared straight at him, her face filled with disbelief. What right do you have to frame me? Don't think that you are such a fickle person, everyone else is the same as you! "

"What is it? Did I get to the sore spot? Was he angry out of embarrassment? Hehe … Just like your mom, you are indeed a shameless woman! "

Han Mo clenched both his hands into fists, forcefully suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Shut up! What right do you have to say my mother? Who do you think you are to dare frame us... "Your mother wasn't much better, but she actually gave birth to a heartless and unintentional bastard like you …"

With a "pa" sound, Qiao Xinran felt a burning pain on her face, and her ears rang.

His body staggered and he was thrown onto the sofa.

Han Mo was startled, he never thought that he would actually make a move on women! This was his first time hitting a woman.

But the moment he met her furious eyes, the anger in Han Mo's heart once again overcame his reason. He leaned over and fiercely pressed her down on the sofa, and the flames within his amber eyes burned to the skies.

"Qiao Xinran, I'm warning you, if you dare mention my mother again, I will kill you!"

Each word was spoken clearly, and it caused Qiao Xinran to involuntarily shiver.

At this time, her head was still buzzing, but for some reason, she felt that Han Mo's words were not meant to scare her. He really would have killed her.

His strength was so great, and he had acted on impulse just now, so the strength of one slap was not to be underestimated.

Her originally pale face was now swollen high up in the sky. Five distinct fingerprints were imprinted on it, making her look horrifying to behold.

However, she didn't show any signs of begging for forgiveness. Instead, she stared at him with a ferocious look, and her eyes were filled with unwillingness.

"What is it? Are you unconvinced? Didn't you want to go home? "Alright, since you've served me well, I'll let you go back." His words were very playful, but the bloodthirsty look in his eyes became even more intense. He stared at her as his body emitted a strong pressure, wanting to scare her.

Seeing that the argument between the young couple was getting more and more intense, Uncle Chang anxiously stood aside, not daring to go forward to advise them against it.

He knew the temper of the young master, and if he went up now to persuade him, he would absolutely not listen.

Actually, as long as Young Mistress gives in, this matter would be over. There was no need to be so formal.

However, like her young master, the young mistress refused to admit defeat. She became stubborn, and the two oxen were unable to stop her.

Several servants were also frightened. They stood to the side with pale faces, not even daring to breathe.

"What, are you embarrassed?" How could a loose woman like you be embarrassed? How ridiculous! Now, here, do what you have to do! " His voice was ice-cold without a single trace of emotion, and it was as if he was sent from hell, and it was transmitted word for word into Qiao Xinran's ears.

She clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh without feeling anything.

What kind of person was he? He could actually insult her in such a manner! Such shamelessness!

"Let me go." Qiao Xinran said coldly.

Han Mo's mouth raised high, his eyes squinted, but his eyes became even colder, "What, you don't want to move? "In that case, I'll help you out of the kindness of my heart …"

As he said that, he reached out to grab the lace on her chest and tore it apart, revealing her snow-white skin.

"Ah …" Qiao Xinran did not expect him to act in front of a servant, and screamed, "Are you crazy? Go away... Go away... "Bastard, I'll kill you …"

"Alright, come kill me. I want to see if you have the ability to do so …" An indescribable fire rose in his heart, igniting the irritation in his heart once again. His tall figure tumbled down, and he randomly kissed her on the face.

"Get lost... "Get lost …" Qiao Xinran growled, her voice trembling as though she was choking up.

Tears streamed down her face. How could he do this to her? How can I?

Even if he didn't have any sense of shame, how could he insult her like this in public …?

"Scream, scream! Aren't you sharp tongued?" Aren't you unconvinced? Slut! Just like your mom, we both like to dress up as pure green tea … "

"Didn't you want to go home? Didn't you want to see your brother? Use your ability to please a man... "Since you've made me happy, I'll let you go back and see your lover …"

The more unpleasant the words became from his thin lips, the more thousands of thorns stabbed into Qiao Xinran's heart.

Why, why did he insult her mother so?

Uncle Chang could not bear to see this, he silently turned around, and his heart was only praying for her.

"Let me go …" "Get lost …" Tears had already blurred her eyes, but the piercing pain from her body could not hide the humiliation she was feeling.

This man was even more detestable than demons. She wanted to kill him!

In the midst of the fire and the lightning in his mind, his hand had already grabbed something in a mess as he heavily swung it towards that fiendish face …

"Ah …"

There was an angry growl, and the sound of glass shattering on the floor.

Han Mo tightly held onto his forehead, yet he still felt a warm current slowly surging out.

"Blood... "Young master, you're bleeding …" Uncle Chang turned his head in shock at the voice and immediately saw Han Mo bleeding profusely. He was so scared that his face turned ashen.

Dark red blood flowed down his face. His originally frightening face now really did look like a devil from hell, and was terrifyingly fierce.

"Young master, don't move. I'll go get the medicine right away …" Uncle Chang ran out shakily, and a few servants were scared silly by the scene. They looked at their young master, then at Uncle Chang, and did not dare to move.

Qiao Xinran had acted on impulse just now, and she didn't know why, but she made her move.

Now that he saw Han Mo's bloodied face, he realized that he had committed a huge mistake and was momentarily at a loss as to what to do.

"Scram!" Lock her up and don't leave without my orders! If anyone dares to release her, they will end up like her! " He roared angrily and sat aside while clutching his wound.