Chapter 2 Yingying

Style: Fantasy Author: Moran LanshanWords: 2163Update Time: 24/01/11 11:51:58
The Mo family is the leading family in Xiaocheng, with rich family assets covering the hotel, entertainment, medicine and food industries.

The fortune of the Mo family has always been a mystery. After a dark old man came to Xiaocheng, it didn't take long to build a house. It was surrounded by mountains and rivers. Xiaokunshan was right behind the house. The melodious bells of the ancient temple could be clearly heard.

There is a daughter of the Mo family, Mo Yingying, who is naturally beautiful and smart. However, she was born with a cold disease. In the middle of the night, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice kiln, and her whole body twitched non-stop. Although she has an alluring appearance, she has a frosty personality.

This symptom has always been with her. From birth to the age of eighteen, she discovered that both appearance and personality were better than imagined. Beautiful and cold, this was the impression Mo Yingying gave everyone.

The hotel is an industry owned by the Mo family. Playing alone in the hotel is a special way for Yingying to get rid of body cold. Only by immersing herself in the sound of her own flute can she forget her own pain.

"You'd better go away!"

An extremely cold voice seemed to come from hell.

"Haha, you have character, I like it!"

A series of laughter came from a handsome man with an extraordinary temperament, who looked like a rich second generation. He smelled of alcohol and stared at Mo Yingying's face under the veil.

He swallowed from time to time and his eyes scanned back and forth on Yingying's chest. He couldn't hold back the desire in his heart. It was the alcohol that made him confused.

If he knew that the owner of the hotel was from the Mo family, no matter how bold he was, he would not dare to get drunk and have sex and offend the eldest daughter of the Mo family.

The handsome young man is Xiao Hu from the Xiao family on the outskirts of Xiaocheng. His family is a son of a wealthy family with hundreds of acres of mountains and trees and countless ores. He is in a good mood today and is enjoying himself in a big hotel with a group of his men.

In the melodious sound of the flute, he had already noticed the girl playing. He threw out a stack of banknotes in the private room, hoping that the waiter would bring the girl over so that he could enjoy the performance in the private room.

However, no matter how he added money, the waiter would not accept his money or agree to his request.

Maybe the waiter knew that the flute girl had a great background, and she didn't want to lose her job. She didn't dare to tell the guests the girl's identity. Because in this hotel, the girl is a special existence, and only the top management can have access to it.

They had just been warned not to disturb her in any way, to ask for what she wanted, and to do their best to satisfy it.

The more wine Xiao Hu drank, the more itchy and uncomfortable he felt in his heart. He looked at the face under the veil in the hall, looming, the luxurious temperament and the convex and concave curves all over his body. Under the influence of alcohol, he could no longer control it. Own.

"Brothers, go get that girl out and find a place. Hehe, you will benefit from it when it is done!"

Touching the greasy wine stains on his lips, he felt so lustful that he forgot where this place was.

A rich second-generation young man behind him suppressed a smile and said: "Master Xiao Hu, as long as you like it, my brothers will help you, but from now on I won't be stingy when I come to your place to play with rocks. Come on!"

Intoxicated by alcohol, several people went straight to the bandstand in the hall.

Looking at Mo Yingying from close range, Xiao Hu found it even more difficult to control himself. But his cold temperament also made his drinking energy less intense.

Driven by desire, Xiao Hu's claws reached out to take off the flute girl's veil.

The sound of the flute had stopped suddenly. Long Xing, who was intoxicated by the sound of the flute, looked up and saw that the girl playing was surrounded by several drunken young men.

Seeing this scene, Long Xing frowned. He didn't want to play the role of a hero saving the beauty, but the girl's cold voice made his heart tremble.

This voice seemed to be engraved in my bones, "Mom, just forget it if you can't buy it! Don't embarrass others, let's go back."

This is the voice that was engraved in Long Xing's mind ten years ago. The girl liked to eat eels, but she spoke coldly. Because he fished eels for her, he had the opportunity to study.

"People from the Mo family?"

In the following years, Long Xing visited the Mo family's door and delivered eels several times. Although he never saw the indifferent girl again, Long Xing knew that she was in the big house of the Mo family, eating the eels he caught. , expel cold diseases in the body.

Long Xing was startled, jumped up, and arrived in front of the bandstand in the hall. His inner anxiety was gone at this moment. He just wanted to take a look at the veiled girl to see if she looked the same as in his memory.

"Go away! Don't touch her!"

Long Xing flew behind Xiao Hu and others and shouted loudly.

"Yo yo! Haha, it's interesting. These idiots who appear here must have drunk too much, and they dare to ruin the good deeds of Young Master Xiao Hu!"

The young men turned around and laughed sarcastically, looking at the young man who jumped onto the bandstand with disdain on their faces.

"Beat him and throw him down. Don't let him affect my mood here. Let's learn from other heroes and save the beauty!"

Xiao Hu opened his mouth and shouted at the others, then turned around and rushed towards Long Xing.

What a man needs to show in front of a girl is that arrogant strength. This is showing off and intimidating.

Under the influence of alcohol, several young men did not know how to think. Xiao Hu gave an order and suddenly took action.

Although Long Xing was slightly drunk, his eyesight was astonishing. When he came on stage, he was mentally prepared. His heart sank like water and he entered a calm state.

The movements of several people were magnified countless times in slow motion in his eyes. They were as slow as a turtle crawling. With one move, fallen leaves followed the wind, gently sliding past several people and landing quietly in front of Mo Yingying.

The familiar smell was even stronger. Through the veil, he could clearly see that pretty and cold face. It was exactly the outline of his childhood. Although he had matured a lot and had more of a feminine look, his appearance Unchanged.

In the private room, Jackal saw that Brother Long Xing had been out for so long and had not come back. He felt anxious himself. When he came out, he saw a group of people surrounding Long Xing in front of the band stage in the hall below.

He turned to the private room and shouted: "Brothers, the eldest brother seems to be surrounded by people, hurry up and see what's going on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew towards the bandstand.

Qingtian, Yao Hu and Yang Hu in the private room put down their wine glasses and swarmed out.

When Jackal arrived at the bandstand in the hall, Xiao Hu and several young masters had already taken action. After Long Xing slipped over, Xiao Hu lost his target.

At this time, Jackal arrived, and without saying a word, he collided with Xiao Hu who was rushing from the opposite side, and started fighting like a drunken maniac.

The young masters on the stage saw the extra jackal in front of them, and the previous man was no longer there. They all turned around and surrounded the jackal, trying to rescue Xiao Hu from the opponent's grasp.

Qingtian, Yao Hu, and Yang Hu arrived one after another. Seeing Jackal being surrounded, Qingtian yelled: "Brothers, come on!"

Just like on the court, the captain gave an order and several people joined the battle circle.

At this time, a person came out from the background of the performance.

The person walking over was a man in his forties, with a strong build and solid muscles. He looked like an ordinary person. He stared at the two groups of people fighting with each other with clear eyes.