Mr. Mo, Be Good And Marry Me

The sound of "pop" echoed in the quiet boulevard, which was particularly clear.

"You—you dare to hit me?"

Sister Liu covered the side of her face that was beaten, her eyes full of shock.

"I'll hit you, how about that?"

Gu Li retracted his hand and smiled coldly.

If the tiger doesn't show her power, she really thinks she is a sick cat, can anyone come and step on her?

Innocent!

Sister Liu felt that she had lost her old face, and glared at Gu Li in anger, "You little bastard, how dare you hit me? I fought with you!"

After scolding, ignoring the presence of the old lady, her fat body rushed towards Gu Li.

Gu Li deftly dodged to the side, dodging her attack, but Mrs. Liu, on the other hand, tripped herself because of her excessive force.

Her face was completely wiped away, she simply sat down on the ground, and the wicked first complained and cried: "Wuwu old lady, you have to be the master of the old slave. Beating the dog also depends on the master. This time the old slave was beaten and lost, but yours is yours. Face, old lady..."

Madam Song finally reacted, picking up the crutches in her hand and hitting Gu Li's back quickly and ruthlessly.

Gu Li turned her back to her at this time, and she didn't expect the old lady to come to this trick suddenly, so she took a hit.

"Well……"

She snorted and turned her head sharply, a hint of anger in her apricot eyes.

Mrs. Song was shocked by her eyes, and her heart froze for no reason.

Realizing that she was a little afraid of this little girl, she squinted her eyes irritably, clenched the cane in her hand, and forced herself to scold her righteously: "You dare to stare at me? You have no superiority, so I can't teach you a lesson?"

"Without respectable eyes?"

Gu Li laughed angrily, "What kind of elder are you? You have never given birth to me, and you have never given me any favors. I respect you, old lady, for Mo Shiting's sake, and please pay attention to your identity. Don't use your seniority to oppress people at every turn!"

"you--"

Madam Song was trembling with anger, raised her finger and pointed at her, and after a long while, she said, "Get her to me!"

"Yes."

The bodyguards on the side took orders in unison, and together they stepped forward to surround Gu Li.

Seeing this, Sister Liu, who was sitting on the ground, saw a ray of gloating gloating in her eyes.

She quickly got up, walked quickly to Madam Song's side, and continued to nod her head, "Madam, a girl like her who is disobedient to discipline should suffer more. Otherwise, you will be embarrassed in the future. ."

"Humph!"

Madam Song snorted coldly, turned her head and glared at her, "Shut up, don't you think it's not shameful enough?"

Sister Liu: "..."

In so many years, this was the first time that the old lady had reprimanded her so severely, and it was Gu Li's fault.

At this moment, Sister Liu's hatred for Gu Li increased a little more.

She pretended to give the old lady a nod and glared angrily at Gu Li who was fighting with the bodyguard, wishing she would be killed on the spot.

Gu Li naturally wouldn't let her get her wish.

After all, Gu Yuan raised her as an heir when she was a child. Whether it was in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, business management, or fighting sports, he hired top teachers for her.

Eight bodyguards fought a girl, and the fighting strength of the two sides was huge, but Gu Li did not lose, and there was even a faint sign of winning.

Sister Liu was stunned, she didn't expect this little girl to be so powerful.

How to do?

In the future, when Miss Yun Si comes back, if the two meet, will Miss Yun Si be beaten badly?

Sister Liu secretly sweated for Shen Yunsi who was still abroad.

On the other hand, Mrs. Song had a calm face, her face was black enough to drip ink.

The little girl dared to fight with her bodyguard, it was the opposite!

"Hit me! Hit me hard!"