"Yin Feng." A deep and powerful voice suddenly sounded.
Lu Yinfeng turned around and saw Mo Nanze with a serious face.
She looked at Lin Xiyao again and understood something instantly.
As expected of an actor, there are so many roles.
Lin Xiyao let go of her hand so that Mo Nanze could see the slap mark on her face.
"Nan Ze, please don't rush to investigate." Lin Xiyao said hurriedly, "Lu Yinfeng and I have agreed. If I scare her by joking, if she slaps me, it will be even."
After saying that, Lin Xiyao took a breath of cold air.
The slap was real, and her face was burning with pain.
Mo Nanze kept staring at Lin Xiyao. Lu Yinfeng was a little anxious and wanted to explain something.
Before he could speak, Mo Nanze's thin lips slightly opened and he whispered two words, "You deserve it."
His voice was not loud, but the two people in the car could hear him clearly.
Lin Xiyao couldn't believe it and asked, "Nanze, are you talking about me?"
Her lips trembled, "Look carefully, Lu Yinfeng hasn't lost a hair on his head. My face is so swollen, how will I film it later!"
Mo Nanze stepped forward and reached out, pulling Lu Yinfeng out of the car and protecting him behind him.
His eyes were cold and cold, with some torturous contempt.
"You deserve it." Mo Nanze said coldly, "Lin Xiyao, I remember I warned you not to hurt Lu Yinfeng."
"In the past, I missed your friendship and turned a blind eye to your little tricks."
"But your behavior today has touched my bottom line. I'm thinking whether I was too kind to you, which caused you to act so wantonly."
Mo Nanze's every word was serious and heart-breaking.
Lin Xiyao's eyes were wet, and her heart hurt more than her cheeks.
"Nanze... it's not what you think... I... I..." Lin Xiyao's lips trembled, "I just wanted to make a joke with her... I didn't expect that the prop was real..."
Mo Nanze's eyes were a little colder.
"Does she know you well? To the point where you can joke about it?"
Lu Yinfeng grasped the hem of Mo Nanze's suit tightly, feeling warm in his heart.
At this time, Mo Nanze simply transformed into her mouth substitute, and everything he said was what she was thinking.
Lin Xiyao was really scared.
Mo Nanze's face was cold and scary at this time.
She was afraid that Mo Nanze would never want to see her again from now on.
Is Lu Yinfeng... really his reverse scale?
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Lin Xiyao apologized several times in a row.
I don't know if it was sincerity, but Lu Yinfeng sounded somewhat sincere.
She felt it was enough and there was no need to make it stiffer.
"Sister Xiyao, please stop crying first." Lu Yinfeng said sincerely, "As I said just now, I just want to finish filming this drama smoothly."
Mo Nanze turned his head to look at Lu Yinfeng, his eyes instantly became gentle.
This brief change in his eyes was like a sharp blade, piercing Lin Xiyao's heart.
Why? Lin Xiyao was full of dissatisfaction.
How did she lose to this woman?
Mo Nanze glanced at Lin Xiyao for the last time, then pulled Lu Yinfeng away.
The farce is finally over.
Lin Xiyao sat down slumped against the car door with a completely defeated attitude.
The agent who was witnessing everything quickly looked around carefully and then closed the car door.
Lin Xiyao couldn't be photographed looking like this, otherwise it would create another negative public opinion.
*
In the car, the two of them were silent.
Lu Yinfeng always felt uncomfortable, so she explained the situation in the car to Mo Nanze in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter." Mo Nanze responded coldly.
Even Lu Yinfeng felt that his attitude was a little too cold.
She rubbed her hands angrily and said something nice to Lin Xiyao, "I think she just wanted to attract your attention too much... I can feel that she didn't mean what happened today..."
Mo Nanze turned his head and glanced at Lu Yinfeng, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.
"Lu Yinfeng, you don't have to be a good guy." Mo Nanze said in a deep voice, "You can hate or even hate her."
Lu Yinfeng was stunned for a moment, thinking about the meaning of Mo Nanze's words.
After a while, an inexplicable warmth spread throughout her body.
Her nervousness instantly relaxed.
Yes, in front of Mo Nanze, she could release the negative and dark side of her heart.
No need to cover up or disguise.
Lu Yinfeng let out a long sigh and said leisurely: "I hate her very much. I hate that she affectionately calls you Nanze every time. I hate that she doesn't give up even after your rejection so clearly. I hate that she is always so domineering. I hate that she always says I'm not good enough for you..."
Lu Yinfeng said a lot in one breath, looked at Mo Nanze, and smiled sheepishly.
After I vented it, I felt much better.
Mo Nanze also narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly, and rubbed Lu Yinfeng's hair lovingly.
"Isn't this nice?" Mo Nanze said softly, paused, and smiled broadly, "I quite like how cute you are when you are jealous of me."
"But if I always make you jealous, it's my problem."
Lu Yinfeng's lips were slightly open, and there was a different kind of emotion in his eyes.
Mo Nanze's words were so nice that she wanted to keep listening to them.
*
The days passed normally again.
Until a shrill scream broke the strange tranquility in the Mo family mansion.
"Ah - ah -"
The one who screamed was Bai Zhilan.
Housekeeper Wu Houbao and other servants heard the sound and ran out quickly.
They only saw Bai Zhilan falling to the ground, her expression distracted, and her mouth screaming piercingly. There was an opened package half a meter in front of her.
Wu Houbao hurried forward to check.
When he saw what was in the package, he was so frightened that his face turned pale.
"ah--"
Half an hour later, the Mo family gathered urgently.
Mo Yiming, who was in a meeting with the executives of Mo Group, also abandoned the meeting and hurried back.
Everyone in that conference hall looked pale.
Lin Yue cried so hard that she almost fainted.
Mo Nanze arrived last. On the way, he already had a rough idea of the situation.
Someone used Mo Qianyan's mobile phone to call Bai Zhilan and asked Bai Zhilan to go to the door of Mo's mansion to sign for a package.
And inside that package... was a bloody severed foot.
The situation became serious instantly.
In this case, you have to call the police.
However, when Mo Nanze arrived at the Mo family's conference room, he saw Mo Yiming and Mo Yining arguing fiercely.
"The police must be involved! Qianyan can't be hurt anymore!" Mo Yining said excitedly, "Now it's a broken foot, but what's behind..."
"No, now is the critical time. If the Mo family is involved in any scandal, all previous efforts will be in vain!" Mo Yiming also shouted, "The losses caused are not hundreds of millions!"
"Brother! Can Qianyan's body and Qianyan's life be measured by money?" Mo Yining was furious, with veins bulging on his forehead.
Mo Yiming gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were extremely cold, "This matter must not be made public! Once the police are called, the reporters will swarm around like flies..."
