Chapter 297： 297、I don't know what to do

"Really?" Xiao Yebai said lightly.

Mo Youyi nodded, "My dad asked me to study hard and take the graduation certificate. I can go to the company to help you in the future. He showed me the information of Mo's recent years, but he just couldn't understand it."

"What information?" Xiao Yebai still said indifferently.

"It's the law..." Mo only said half of his words, his face suddenly changed, "It's over, I put the U disk in my schoolbag, and the schoolbag is in the box. My father said that the document is very important and cannot be shown to others. What should I do... …"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yebai had already picked up his mobile phone and quickly dialed a number, "Rong An."

Listening to him over there telling Rong An to go to the box to get his schoolbag, Mo Youyi immediately added, "Let him settle the box fee."

Xiao Yebai: "..."

**

At nine o'clock in the evening, there was a sudden burst of thunder from the window.

Soon, thunder and lightning flashed in the night sky, and the pattering, almost negligible, warm and light rain suddenly turned into a downpour.

Between the sky and the earth, it seemed to be filled with rain in an instant, bleak, dull, and could not see clearly.

Rong An put Mo's only coat and bag back in the car.

Turning around, he glanced at the dark rain curtain, and his fists hanging beside him suddenly clenched tightly together.

Riding on the rain and fog, he once again returned to the women's bathroom in the mansion.

...

So, when Song Quan woke up in severe pain, he saw the last man standing in front of him.

He was wearing a simple black suit and trousers, holding the baton that Xiao Yebai had thrown on the ground before.

There was a flash of lightning and thunder outside, and white light suddenly swept across the dim bathroom. The violent and cruel look on his face was actually terrifying.

Song Quan was in pain all over, and he was beaten with a baton in the shoulder just now.

He shrank, his face was full of extreme fear.

He hasn't forgotten that last time, it was this man who beat him crookedly, he was going to beat him to death!

"Do you know who the woman you wanted to assault is just now?" Rong An's voice sounded low and unwavering.

In Song Quan's ears, it was like the voice of Yama King.

He dared not speak.

He just cursed a bit of a **** just now, and was kicked by that little white face.

Sure enough, there are many flies around the beautiful woman, and these two are for the woman's death.

Rong An stood there, holding the baton, and continued condescendingly, "She is the only one, the little princess of the Nancheng Mo family. Have you never heard of the Nancheng Mo family?"

Song Quan's eyes widened suddenly.

Nancheng Mojia?

That's not on the road...

Before he could think about it, Rong An raised his hand and slammed it down with a stick.

"Ah!" Song Quan screamed.

Next, with one stick, then another, Rong An didn't blink, as if he was just repeating mechanical movements, constantly hitting him.

Song Quan kept rolling and screaming on the ground, and the blood from his body gradually stained the floor of the bathroom red.

Occasionally, there was a thunder and lightning outside the window, projecting on the face of the man holding the baton.

His eyes were scarlet, his cheeks clenched, and the fierce and violent expression revealed in his expression, as if he could ignite two fires and burn the man rolling on the ground.

I don't know how long it has passed, until Song Quan lay on the ground, dying, his body and the surroundings were covered in blood, and Rong An finally stopped moving.

He breathed slightly, and threw down the iron rod with a "clang".

The whole bathroom was filled with a **** breath.

The torrential rain outside the window was still falling wanton and violently.

**

Mo family villa.

Unlike the heavy rain outside the window, the bedroom on the second floor is now lit like the day, warm and quiet.

The bathroom is full of heat and fragrance.

Mo Soong lay in the bathtub, naked, with only his face exposed, outside with his hands wrapped in gauze.

Listening to the thunder outside, she coquettishly began to shout, "Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai."

After a sound of footsteps, the man dressed in a house walked in.

Mo You only raised his arm, "I'm done soaking."

Xiao Yebai came over and shook her hand to make her stand up in the bathtub.

Pressing the water outlet switch, he took the unkempt head on the side, tested the temperature, and then started to wash her delicate and white body.

After finishing the incident, he took the towel on the side and started to wipe her.

He didn't wear glasses, his eyebrows were clean and gentle, but his face remained unchanged.

From head to toe, including between the legs, I wiped them calmly and calmly one by one.

Instead, Mo Duong blushed a little.

Finally, when Xiao Yebai pulled the white bath towel on the side and wrapped her body, Mo Duong raised his arms around his neck, and was picked up by him like a child.

She looked at the handsome appearance of the man, and couldn't help asking, "Xiaobai, if I get old in the future, if I can't lift my hands and feet and can't walk, will you take care of me like this?"

Xiao Yebai looked at her lightly, "I'm older than you."

"Uh……"

Mo Youyi couldn't help but complain, Xiao Bai was really puzzled.

In this case, shouldn't you just say "Yes" without blinking?

But she just likes this kind of incomprehensible style, will not deliberately say good things to suit her Xiaobai.

He raised his head and kissed his beautiful thin lips. Mo Sui said sweetly, "I will take care of you then."

Xiao Yebai looked at her, his eyebrows moved slightly, and then.

"Yep."

Mo Only once again: "..."

It's so cold!

Can't help but spit in my heart again.