I am your wife!

Mo Ziji leaned on the car window and bellowed at Mo Ziran without a care in the world: "Since you know all this, why did you come back? Who are you going to find for a confession?! If you go and negotiate with your father now, only death awaits you! "

"Once you're done speaking, hurry up and scram!" Mo Ziran's face was cold, the words he spoke did not have a trace of warmth, as though the one who was gathered at the pasture yesterday was not him.

When they arrived outside Mo Jun's garden, it was already full of guards.

Mo Ziji looked at the tightly guarded guards in shock. Before he could figure out what was going on, the person beside him had already walked over with large strides.

When they were at the door, their guns were kept. Mo Ziran pulled at their collars, and then followed Si Nuo into the reception room.

The old man sat behind the table while Mo Bai sat in front of the table on his knees. He lowered his head and did not speak.

The Chinese style was supposed to be elegant and solemn, but there was no atmosphere under the dark muzzles of the guns in the corners.

Seeing the two enter, Mo Jun pointed to two spots beside Mo Bai and bellowed: "Kneel!"

Mo Ziran squinted his eyes, his feet moved, and Mo Ziji immediately pulled his arm and knelt down: Don't be rash.

Can't you see that Mo Bai is kneeling obediently?!

Mo Ziran clenched the fist in his hand tightly, his face was gloomy to the extreme, being pulled by Mo Ziji's arm, suppressing the anger on his entire body, he knelt in front of Mo Jun.

"You guys have really hardened your wings!" Do you want me to die now so that you can get out of the way? I tell you! Dream on! Do you think I am completely blind when you do such a small thing right under my nose?! "

Mo Jun knocked his fan loudly on the table. He had another fan by his side, the workmanship was obviously much more exquisite, even there were words engraved on the handle of the fan.

No one would use two fans like Mo Jun, who used one when he was holding the fan, and another when he knocked on the table.

The Mo family was as rich as a nation, and was one of the top families in Europe. They had never seen the old man cherish such a precious item.

Mo Ziji whispered into Mo Ziran's ear: "The old man really loves and cherishes Zhao Xi."

This temper was probably towards Zhao Xi.

Mo Ziran turned a deaf ear and lowered his head slightly. His face was tense, he too wanted to find his fan, and he more wanted to find the person who gifted it to him.

"Bai, you are my most satisfied son. I will leave everything in the consortium to you. Is this how you watch over me?" Mo Jun erupted with rage, his hand holding onto the fan as he struck it towards Mo Bai's face. Mo Bai was struck by his strength and fell to the side, blood quickly seeping out from the corner of his lips.

Mo Bai stabilized his body, his back straightened once again: "Zhao Xi cannot stay!"

Because of that woman, his son had become a trash!

Mo Bai took another punch.

Mo Ziran grabbed his collar, his eyes filled with dense killing intent: "I'll kill you right now!"

"Second brother!" Mo Ziji was so shocked that he tried to pry Mo Ziran's hand away. Was he crazy? He actually said such words in front of the old tutor!

The surrounding bodyguards immediately pulled out their guns and placed it on Mo Ziran's head. Mo Jun sat in his original position, the aura exuding from his body was extremely imposing, and it was impossible for people to ignore him: "You are really getting bolder and bolder now."

Mo Bai grabbed Mo Ziran's wrist, and while he was relaxing, he twisted his hand and gave him a punch back: "Do you think you can climb onto my head right now?"

Mo Ziji could not persuade anyone, just by looking at this scene, no one could imagine that the person here was their direct descendant from the third generation.

"You guys can leave my place and settle the score. I'll give you two days to send her back to me, otherwise, you will know the consequences."

He had only not looked at them for a day, but these few people could actually make Zhao Xi lose!

If he didn't need their help to find him, he would have cut off their hands right now!

What a waste! All they knew was how to compete with their own people!

The European style garden was simple and bright, and the vast expanse of grass looked very comfortable.

Mo Ziji brushed away the wrinkles on his sleeves, and the expression on his face grew more serious: "Looks like even without us saying anything, the old man will go and find Zhao Xi. Zhao Xi is really amazing, the old man is actually really protecting her."

They had always felt that the old man had other intentions towards Zhao Xi, but now it seemed that he was at least concerned about Zhao Xi's disappearance.

With one hand in his pocket, Mo Ziran's slender and straight legs carried a threatening aura. Suddenly, he stopped moving, his eyes flashed, and he quickly changed directions as he walked straight towards a certain place in the flower garden.

"Second brother?" Mo Ziji looked at Mo Ziran suspiciously. Where is he going?

Mo Ziran walked over to a very good-looking tree, extended his hand out and pulled a person out from behind the tree, a cold sneer suddenly appeared on his face: "I actually forgot about you!"

An Ziqi's shoulder was almost crushed by him. "Zi Xiao, you're hurting me."

Hearing that, Mo Ziran squinted his eyes, and increased his strength by a few points: "Speak, where is Zhao Xi?"

An Ziqi suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Mo Ziran, then immediately turned her gaze away: "My shoulder is in pain."

Her reaction was purely due to her guilt and fury rose in Mo Ziran's eyes, "An Ziqi, stop playing tricks on me!"

counted as one, the old man count as one, and Fang Han count as one who wanted to capture Zhao Xi.

"Second Bro, don't be like this." Although Mo Ziji spoke out to stop him, he didn't have any intention of helping his. The cut of the suit fit his well, and it was luxurious.

An Ziqi looked at Mo Ziran as if she had made up her mind, her eyes shining with tears: "In your heart, only Miss Zhao, who has never had me, is your legal fiancee! I am your appointed wife! But you can only see the Miss Zhao! "

Mo Ziran let go of An Ziqi's shoulders, and in the next second, he grabbed her neck.

"Let me ask you one last time, where is Zhao Xi?" His fingers tightened as she stared at her sinisterly. An Ziqi's bodyguards wanted to rush up to them, but Sun Gu immediately led her men to stop them.

An Ziqi looked into Mo Ziran's eyes, the deep eyebrows that could make people drown in them were emitting a dense killing intent, it was cold and ruthless.

An Ziqi looked at him in pain, his voice hoarse from the pain: "If I told you that Miss Zhao was dead, would you pinch me to death without hesitation?"

Mo Ziran's expression became even colder. An Ziqi had already heard the sound of bones cracking coming from her neck, and as fear swept over him like a wave, her entire body trembled: "You really want to kill me?"

"Will you say it?!" Mo Ziran forced out each word from his throat.

Mo Ziji called for his bodyguards and instructed them in a low voice: "Go and check all the places An Ziqi has been to."

"Zi Xiao, as long as you marry me, I will let Miss Zhao go!" This had been her goal in the first place. No matter what happened, as long as the result was achieved, everything would be fine.

Mo Ziran laughed coldly and said: "I'll kill you right now!"

"You can't kill me! My people are in the vicinity, as long as I don't give them the news of their safety, they will kill Miss Zhao! " She wanted to live to be his bride, not die by his hands!

Mo Ziran's gaze turned sharp as he shoved her away, "The time I found Zhao Xi was the last time you would be able to live in this world!"

An Ziqi held onto her neck and coughed painfully, seeing that Mo Ziran was about to lift his leg up and leave, An Ziqi clenched her teeth, took out a handkerchief and hoarsely shouted: "Zi Xiao, you really don't care about Zhao Xi's life anymore?!"

Mo Ziran's footsteps stalled, and his gaze became even colder when it landed on the handkerchief in An Ziqi's hands. He walked over to take An Ziqi's handkerchief, and the blood on it caused his breathing to stumble for a moment: "An Ziqi! You have guts! "

"You're angry because of her, and your heartache is also because of her. Do you want to kill me or because of her!? It had always been her! I've done so much, and you've never even looked at me properly! "

Mo Ziran stared at her painful expression for a few seconds, then squatted down and pulled her up. An Ziqi could not believe what she saw and looked at Mo Ziran who was still holding onto him with a cold face.

"You can go."

After Mo Ziran told her to stand properly, she turned around and left. In the instant she turned around, her eyes were sharp like knives.

Mo Ziji couldn't help but laugh when he saw him wipe his hands with a handkerchief. He looked as if he was infected by a germs, "Why do you hate her so much?

Mo Ziran held onto the bloody handkerchief tightly, and pursed his lips tightly: "Put away the net."

Sun Gu who was behind Mo Ziran paused for a moment, and immediately turned and left after receiving the order.

"What are you going to do?" Mo Ziji was startled, he had not found it yet, but it should be closed now?

Mo Ziran quickened his pace and threw away the handkerchief that he had used to wipe his hands. The bloody handkerchief in his right hand was particularly eye-catching under the sunlight.

"Miss."

When Mo Ziran's men left, An Ziqi's bodyguards immediately supported her and left: We've already informed the doctor.

"Father, mother, when will they arrive?" An Ziqi grabbed her own arm. The temperature that Mo Ziran had left behind was still on top of it, a stark contrast from the burning pain on his neck.

She had already reached his point of concern. This was only the first step, and it would only get better and better in the future.

"They'll be here by tomorrow afternoon. They'll be here directly."

An Ziqi nodded her head to express her understanding. "Let them contact me when they arrive today. Don't go look for uncle directly."

"But Miss …" The bodyguard wanted to say something but hesitated. The Second Young Master seemed like he wanted to kill her. Was there still a need to hesitate now?

"I want to try one last time." Now that she had a chip on her hand, she could already see hope.

"You guys keep an eye on Zhao Xi. If Zi Xiao finds her, you can use her life as a threat."