This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 39 From now on, there will be no Yan family in Licheng!

  Mo Liangyu's feet are full of strength, and Yan Shao's calf is directly kicked with blood on the face bone.

   Hearing Mo Liangyu's voice, Yan Shiqi wanted to raise her head. After all, Yan Shao called so badly, she was very curious about how bad it was.

   Perceiving her movement, the man’s low and gloomy voice immediately rang in her ear, "Don’t move!"

  Qin Baiyu hugged her, with the other hand gently clasped the back of her head, holding her completely in his arms.

  Yan Shi was in the arms of the man, and the tip of his nose could vaguely touch his Adam's apple. She blinked, and her long and thick eyelashes brushed his skin at an unknowingly angle. In such a reassuring and heartwarming embrace, she gave up struggling, like a smooth cat listening to the movement with her ears upright.

  Yan Shao was abused and couldn’t get up, her nose was broken, and his calf pain made him tremble all over. Han Yunting, who was watching for a long time with a cold eye, took the phone and looked at the content on it, and said in a low voice: "Licheng Yan's house, only Miao Yanziwei."

   "The Yan Family? Why haven't you heard of it?"

  Mo Liangyu heard Han Yunting directly burst out of the other's house, and still looked bewildered after thinking hard.

  "Small family and small business, currently 30 chain supermarkets." Han Yunting's tone was cool.

  Mo Liangyu: "..."

  It’s no wonder that I have never heard of that 30 supermarket chains dare to come out arrogantly, and their family butlers are richer than the Yan family!

  The swallow lying on the ground only weakened her voice, and her bad premonition grew stronger.

  "Who are you, who are you?" Within a few minutes, he could easily find out his background, and fear gradually occupied his reason.

  At this time, the light in the room was still dim, only the two beams of **** top lights by the bed were shining.

  Mo Liangyu sipped disdainfully, crouching in front of him, with a cold voice, “I don’t even know who we are. Who gave you the courage to move us here?”

  At the door, Qiao Mu, who had arrived late, appeared in a tuxedo, and after turning on the light to drive away the darkness, Yanzi Wei squinted his eyes to look at the incomparably outstanding people in front of him, shivering instantly.

  "Ink, ink less..."

  Swallow murmured in a trance, forgetting the pain, and the whole person began to sweat like water.

  He probably guessed the identities of the men in front of him.

  No one in Licheng knows, Mo Liangyu, the only son of the Mo family, is a tricky man and never makes friends with outsiders.

   And his circle is the top wealthy family that outsiders want to get involved but have no chance of getting involved.

  Mo Liangyu coldly glanced at Yanziwei's expression of panic and horror, and then he got up and looked at Qin Baiyu, his tone implied to please: "Brother Yu, what do you want to do?"

  Tonight, he almost made a big mistake!

  At this time, I can only torture Yan Ziwei as much as possible, so that Brother Yu can calm down!

  Qin Baiyu’s deep eyes flashed across the yin bird, thin lips pursed in a sharp arc, his eyes thin, "Yan's house, let's go."

   Hearing this, Yanzi only gasped, while Mo Liangyu nodded, "Don't worry, I'll take care of this!"

  Yan family, let’s go, meaning that from now on, there will be no Yan family in Licheng!

  Qin Baiyu held Yan Shiqi and turned around. Before leaving, his dark eyes stared at Mo Liangyu, who trembled all over, his hair standing upright.

  It's over!

Brother   Yu is still angry!

   Looking at Qin Baiyu's leaving figure from a distance, Mo Liangyu retracted his gaze, seeing Yan Ziwei angered.

  He kicked him again bitterly, "You're such a **** scourge! Say, who told you to do this today? You can tell me clearly, I can’t say that Xiaoye can spare you the Yan family again!"

   Upon hearing this, Yanzi only got up in embarrassment, with blood still dripping from the bridge of her nose, she was worthy of wrapping the bath towels, limping her legs to tell the whole story...

  (End of this chapter)