Mo Ziran held a glass of red wine in his hands, staring fiercely at Zhao Xi with her black eyes.

"…"

Mo Ziji kicked Mo Ziran in his direction without leaving a trace, and said in a calm voice: "Mr. Fang is father's guest, we have not seen each other since we came to the villa, it was a very long time."

"You actually dare to seduce my woman in my territory?!"

"Second brother!" Mo Ziji pulled Mo Ziran back almost at the same time, had he gone mad! Even if his father and grandfather left, this was not a place he could be arrogant in!

A few of them immediately stood up and shouted: "Mo Ziran, where do you think this is?! "You actually dare to smash something here?!"

Zhao Xi turned her head to look at the few people who had spoken and was shocked to discover that all of them were more or less injured.

They are the underworld?!

How could he do this to himself?!

"Zhao Xi, get the hell over here!"

Zhao Xi jumped in fright from Mo Ziran's angry shout. Only now did she realize that Fang Han's hand was still on her body, hugging her, and she hurriedly pushed his hand away. Just as she was about to walk over, Fang Han used all his strength to grab hold of her and looked at Mo Ziran with dissatisfaction.

Mo Ziran squinted his eyes, he then stepped onto the table and flipped over, twisted Fang Han's hand and ruthlessly threw a kick at Zhao Xi: "Who do you think you are? Arrogant at my place? Do you have no memory?! "

The entire restaurant was in chaos.

The few of them immediately took the chance to pull Mo Ziran away, but Mo Ziran acted as if he was ruthless and kicked him away mercilessly.

"You little bastard dare to fight us?" An elderly man pointed at Mo Ziran and scolded, but in the next second he screamed and was kicked to the ground by Mo Ziran. Mo Ziran's shiny shoes stepped on him fiercely, his entire body releasing a terrifying aura.

"Do I dare to fight Second Uncle? What can Second Uncle do to me? I will cripple second uncle's hand and no one will dare to say no! "

"You! You are simply arrogant! " Mo Ziran actually admitted to this matter in public, but he tragically realised that none of them had any strength left to contend against Mo Ziran.

Terror appeared in the eyes of those people who were opposing Mo Ziran just a moment ago. Exactly when did Mo Ziran, who was constantly being cautious at every moment, become someone who could completely suppress their superior?!

The situation had completely gone out of control. Zhao Xi was so flustered that she wanted to pull Mo Ziran back, but her wrist was tightly grasped by someone. She had thought that it was Fang Han Zhao Xi who looked over anxiously, but discovered that it was Mo Ziji.

Mo Ziji looked at the arena with a gloomy gaze, then shook her head. At this time, if she continued to participate, it would only excite Mo Ziran even more.

Si Nuo brought his men and quickly walked into the hall. The expression on his face did not change at all, as if he was not the least bit surprised by the current situation, "Elder Mo has orders for everyone who is involved in this matter to go and receive their punishment."

"What?" It was clearly this little bastard who did it to me! " Some of the older men immediately started to complain in a low voice.

"Elder Mo ordered that everyone involved in this matter be sent to receive punishment." Si Nuo lowered his head and repeated himself, his tone as unhurried as before, showing no mercy.

Mo Ziran snorted coldly as he retracted his leg from the man who was called Fifth Uncle. He tugged at his tie, his expression extremely pale.

"Second Young Master, Elder Mo ordered that Second Young Master is not allowed to go to his residence without his permission in the future."

Fifth Master and the rest guessed the meaning behind this order, could it be that Mo Ziran was going to be restricted in his movements?

Mo Ziji and the others who knew about the internal affairs had their faces congealed. This order clearly meant that if Mo Ziran was not allowed to see Zhao Xi again, how could he take it?

Mo Ziran's eyes became even more profound, his thin lips tightly pursed, and his eyes emitted an endless amount of fury: "I …"

"Brother Ziran has something to say to you!" Zhao Xi hurriedly cut him off. At this moment, she actually believed in Elder Mo's scariness, "Don't be angry!"

Mo Ziran's dark black eyes locked deeply onto Zhao Xi and anxiety and panic could be seen on her face.

The raging flames of anger from a moment ago calmed down a lot. "My hand is sore. Knead!"

"…"

The people who had just been beaten by him were now filled with rage. What did he mean by this? They hadn't even spoken, but his hand was already sore from hitting someone? And did he use a hand just now?!

Zhao Xi looked at Mo Ziran's expression, and without daring to say more, she walked over and took Mo Ziran's hand and started rubbing it: "Brother Ziran, don't go overboard."

Mo Ziran heavily snorted as he lifted her face and gave her a deep kiss in front of everyone.

Everyone's gaze was on Mo Ziran and Fang Han. What was going on? Didn't Elder Mo mean for Zhao Xi and Fang Han to be together?

Fang Han still had a gentle smile on his face, but his sorry state did not change his refined temperament. The only thing he did was clench his fists tightly to betray the waves in his heart.

"No matter what this old man plans to do, I want everyone to know that you are my, Mo Ziran's, person!" As he retreated, he bit heavily on Zhao Xi's earlobe. Zhao Xi screamed in pain as he covered his ears and glared at him in grief.

Even though such small movements were not easy to see, Fang Han, who was behind Zhao Xi, could clearly see it. He raised an arc, and a corner of the wave of hatred rose in her eyes.

The range of the people who were involved in this was very wide, and even Mo Ziji, who had only shouted loudly, was dragged into this, but Zhao Xi was immediately stopped by Si Nuo: "Miss, Elder Mo has instructed, Miss Zhao is to stay in the garden, and is not allowed to eat without permission."

The meaning behind his words was to not do anything else.

This was the first time that Mo Ziji and the others clearly felt Elder Mo's tolerance towards Zhao Xi.

"How can grandpa punish me so easily?" Zhao Xi was stopped in the hall, he could only watch as Mo Ziran left and complain to Mo Ziyu.

"Sister-in-law, are you still not satisfied? Do you know that if this were to happen to your father, you would be dead after bearing the brunt of it? Now that you're only restricted to your feet and just hungry for a few meals, I would already have to worship you for a long time! " Mo Ziyu circled Zhao Xi a few times, and then made the gesture of "God bless". She then nodded her head and shoulders sincerely.

Zhao Xi looked at Mo Ziyu in a speechless manner. What was there to be impressed about?

"What will happen to them?" Although Fang Han was an outsider, he did not have any status in the Mo family. There were only rules that could not be defied, so he could only follow and be punished.

"Today's incident isn't considered big nor small. It's probably just a few lashes. Don't worry, you won't get shot." Mo Ziyu had seen this scene too many times, so she calmly sat back down at her seat and had the servant bring her food once more. The table that was destroyed by Mo Ziran just now.

"…"

Just a few lashes?

"Grandpa did it on purpose!"

The old gramps had purposely used her to start a fight!

Normally, Mo Ziran would be furious just because she mentioned Fang Han, but now that he saw her sitting together with his, it would be weird if he did not lose his temper.

"Sister-in-law!" Mo Ziyu looked at the surrounding bodyguards, and immediately gestured for Zhao Xi to stop talking. This was the Mo family, could she understand the situation?

"I'm going to find grandpa to argue!"

Zhao Xi was extremely furious, the old man was too unreasonable, did he not participate in this matter? If he did not want to arrange her by Fang Han's side, would Mo Ziran be this angry? The old tutor was the real mastermind!

Mo Ziyu was so shocked that she swallowed a mouthful of red wine and started coughing uncontrollably, "Sister-in-law! Are you as crazy as Mo Ziran? If you are also punished, no one will apply medicine to Mo Ziran! "

"…"

It's not like there are no doctors in the garden.

"Sister-in-law, just you wait. What if Mo Ziran comes out later and does not see you, then quarrels with that Fang Han?"

The servant brought Mo Ziyu back to the dining room. Mo Ziyu ate a piece of goose liver and waved at Zhao Xi, "Sister-in-law, come over and eat. When you return to the garden, you will not be able to eat anything else.

He had already made his move before eating anything with Mo Ziran, so wasn't it better to eat something now?

"…"

Could she be a little more heartless?

Her two brothers had gone in!

Zhao Xi walked over to Mo Ziyu and put a piece of goose liver into her mouth, "Are the whips fierce?"

Mo Ziyu swallowed in pain and nodded. "A little."

"…"

"The whip is already very light. Really, have you forgotten when Mo Ziran was shot?" Mo Ziyu was secretly glad that he did not join in earlier, otherwise, there would not even be someone looking at Zhao Xi right now.

"…"

How could they even compare like this?

"You are often punished in the Mo family?"

Just from the few days that she had seen, Mo Ziran had suffered countless of punishments.

Mo Ziyu thought for a moment, wiped her mouth, and said, "Frequently."

"…"

Si Nuo walked over, and stood at the entrance of the hall as he bowed respectfully to Zhao Xi and said: "Miss, Elder Mo wants you to return to the garden now."

"Now?" Mo Ziran still hasn't come back yet.

"Yes, Miss, please come with me."

Mo Ziyu's hand that was eating paused, Si Nuo addressed Zhao Xi as "Miss" and not "Miss Zhao".

To Zhao Xi's surprise, after she returned to the garden, she was locked in a room without even seeing Elder Mo's face.

The old man's attitude confused Zhao Xi. What did he mean?

Zhao Xi sat on the bed and sent a message to Mo Ziran with his phone, but the phone never lit up again after the screen darkened.

Mo Ziran never replied to her messages.

The two of them were still arguing.

The door on the balcony was violently pushed open, and the wind suddenly blew in.

Zhao Xi raised her head in shock and looked over. A tall figure walked in with large strides while shrouded in dense haze, and stared at her who was sitting on the bed with eyes as sharp as knives.

"Brother Ziran?"

Mo Ziran walked to the side of the bed and knelt down on one knee, then pulled Zhao Xi by the back of her head and kissed him.

Zhao Xi gasped for breath, her head became uncontrollably hot and she blurted out: "We're still arguing!"