"What are you talking about?"
Mo Han City and Mo Ting month stopped at the same time.
Both of them had their faces painted, and they all gave each other a hard hand. No one let them.
Seeing this scene, Mo Yi City glanced over a deep, deep voice: "I saw housekeeper Zhang put a stupid woman into the dungeon."
"Damn it!"
Almost in unison, they clenched their fists and rushed in the direction of the dungeon.
As soon as they met Joanna Xia, they seemed to have lost their judgment.
Only Mo Yi city kept awake and called them: "go to find my father."
Mo Han City and Mo Ting moon are both in shape and look deep.
Think of his father, Mo Han City eye ground tiny invisible flash a touch of hate.
Mo Yi city continues to calm analysis way: "he does this, is to force you to see him."
Everything my father does has his purpose.
Qiao Anxia in M country for such a long time, he did not make a move, but at this time, big brother and second brother appeared here at the same time.
The purpose can't be more obvious.
But Mohan city didn't want to see that man at all.
This is very clear to Moyi city.
"Brother."
Looking at the tall and arrogant figure, Mo Yi City sighed helplessly and reminded him, "you only have two people. You can't save her."
This is the Mohist school.
Their whereabouts had been in his father's control from the time they entered the villa.
None of them could escape, let alone their father's palm.
Mo Han City clenched his fists and his temple was beating faintly. With great determination, he walked heavily to the manor villa.
They rushed into the villa and went straight to the study of Mo Zhen, the leader of the Mohist school.
The housekeeper Zhang at the door saw them rushing over and immediately reached out to stop him. "Two young masters, the master is resting. You can't go in!"
"Get out of the way!"
Mo Han City and Mo Ting month with a desperate force to rush in!
"Young master..."
Housekeeper Zhang and the bodyguards outside the door rushed to stop him.
Suddenly a voice came out of the study, "let them in."
That clear light voice, but it is very frightening, seems to be able to penetrate everyone's eardrum.
Seeing that familiar but strange frozen face, after four years, he has become more mature and his momentum has changed. Only the eyes that hate him have not changed
"Willing to come back?" If there is a glimpse of Mo Han City, Mo Zhen stands up from behind his desk, walks to the high-grade leather sofa beside him and sits down. His sharp eyes like an eagle can't see any fluctuation.
Mo Han city rushed forward, his face like an ice cellar permeated with a sense of coldness, without any guest way: "let her go!"
"Is this your attitude to me?"
Mo Zhen's face is slightly cold, and his tone is full of displeasure.
"Let her go." The Cold City Mo is still tough.
Mo Zhen cold face, eyes are sharp looking in front of him and he looks very similar to the face side, such as the eyes of the eagle through the elusive light.
"Father..." Mo tingyue stepped forward and was about to speak.
Mo Zhen Ying Qi's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, "kneel down."
Almost at the moment of his words falling, the bodyguards waiting outside the door rushed in, holding long sticks in their hands, and violently hit the legs of Mohan city and Mo tingyue.
"Bang!" Get off the ground! Great strength!
Mo Han City Leng, forced to bear, Shengsheng was subjected to two times, indomitable.
Mo tingyue's body has suffered too many beatings and can't help being beaten a few times.
But Mo Zhen did not mean to stop them.
Just hit them on their knees!
"For the sake of a woman, you're really my good son
A sharp and merciless gaze awed them. Mo Zhen sat on the sofa with his head held high and looked down at them. His cold cheek seemed somewhat inhuman.
"What the hell do you want to do?"
Mo Han City has no fear of the eyes on that people fear, the bottom of the eye hate almost gush out!
Only he dares to talk to Mo Zhen like this.
"Kill her."
Mo Zhen's eyes are cold, cold spit out three words, no feelings to speak, a pair of eyes deep let people can not see through his inner thoughts.
"Don't think about it!" Mo Han City clenched his fists, and the blue veins appeared on his forehead.
"It's easy for me to kill a woman!"
Mo Zhen's eagle like eyes stare at him coldly. His eyes are like the Hades in hell, forcing people to have no escape!
"Oh." Mo Han City lip angle radian micro Lin, cold looking at him, "if you kill her, I will die with her."
The firmness of his eyes is not a joke!
Mo Zhen can see the ferocity in that crazy eyes!
I can't help scolding!Son of a bitch!
His face is as cold as a piece of ice, and his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, showing a thick displeasure, "are you threatening me?"
For Mo Zhen, Mo Han City has never left a trace of affection.
He closed the arc of the corner of his lips, and his deep eyes filled with a trace of cool irony. He held his head high and said, "in your eyes, a woman's life is worthless. In my eyes, she is my life!"
"If you kill her, you kill me!"
Mo Han city such behavior, in the eyes of others, is simply looking for death.
But Mo tingyue was deeply shocked by his words.
He didn't care to die for Qiao Anxia. He loved her to the bone marrow. No wonder, no wonder Qiao Anxia said that to him before
Unable to speak of the complex taste in his heart, Mo tingyue could not help clenching his fists. He was unwilling to spread in his heart. He didn't want to be compared like this!
"She is your sister-in-law!"
Mo Zhen was angry and glared at him, the bottom of his eyes turned intensely, and the cold feeling rose.
The bodyguards on the spot felt a strong sense of oppression, almost suffocating.
"She's my woman!"
Mo Han city does not show weakness, even kneeling, still straight back.
"She's not a long time ago!" Mo Zhen narrows his eyes dangerously and reminds him again.
"I can get it back." Mo Han city does not think of the sneer, firm attitude does not waver, look at him coldly, "I love her, no one can stop."
Show their own position, Mohan city determined to marry Qiao Anxia, must be with her!
Even if she is still his sister-in-law, so what?
In his heart, she was his woman!
Mo Han city such a tough attitude, even Mo tingyue did not expect, can not help but eyes color a deep.
"Oh." Mo Zhen disdains the sneer.
Know son Mo ruo father, he is very clear what his son is doing.
"For me to let her go, you have to pay the price." His sharp eyes swept across the city of Mohan and the moon of Mo ting. He could not see a trace of ups and downs in his eyes. He spat out four words, "this is the rule."
Mohist rules.
The moon of mertin is clear.
Last time, in order to save song Yixue, he asked his father for help to get blood. The price he paid was to break two legs.
"What do you want?"
Mo Han city asked without thinking.
Mo tingyue also raised her eyes and looked doubtfully.
Mo Zhen deep smile, voice cold, "a life for a life."
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