Mo Shengxiong has been in a high position for many years, backed by the Mo family, and is also a well-known big shot in Beijing. When did he receive such an insult.
The most important thing is that this little girl dared to hit Mo Shenglin in front of him. It was so outrageous!
He was holding his head in pain and couldn't straighten up, but he couldn't hold back the breath in his heart and roared:
"You little bitch, how dare you hit me, do you know who I am?
I'm Mo Shengxiong, Mo Yichen's uncle, believe me or not... Ouch! "
The rivet bag swung down again, hitting the back of his hand that was covering his head, and instantly drew blood marks.
Qin Yin looked at the blood-drenched scene with satisfaction, and the sparkling blood reflected in her clear apricot eyes actually made her a little excited.
Oh, such an eyesore and disgusting piece of garbage.
Of course it will be abolished~
Then tears suddenly filled her eyes, and she took two steps back while holding the rivet bag, her eyes filled with confusion and hesitation that could not be concealed.
Like a primary school student who has done something wrong, standing there at a loss.
The girl lowered her eyes and spoke in a tentative voice: "Ah! Are you...are you really Achen's uncle?"
"I got into trouble!"
"What should I do, Zhou Wei, go and ask Achen to come over and save me. When Achen comes, uncle, for his sake, he won't care about it!"
Qin Yin said anxiously, she really looked like a frightened little girl after beating a big shot.
Mo Shengxiong winced his neck in pain and lost his balance. He fell backwards and fell to the ground, tears welling up in his eyes.
Seeing Qin Yin, he was scared.
Mo Shengxiong's heart instantly became wild with satisfaction.
Coupled with the habitual contempt for Mo Yichen in the past three years, now Qin Yin actually placed her hope on that useless person.
Subconsciously, he couldn't help but belittle him and said:
"Oh, my crippled nephew has no right to ask an elder like me to give him thin noodles!"
"If he marries a shrew like you, he will lose at least ten years of his life. He looks like he will be short-lived. I'm afraid he won't be able to save you..."
This sentence is like a depth charge.
The rumor that Mo Yichen was short-lived and did not live past the age of 29 was well known in Beijing.
But there were only a few people who dared to mention this matter in front of Mo Yichen's biological father. It would be a shame to mention it.
Mo Shenglin's eyes turned cold indeed.
Mo Shengxiong immediately realized that he had fallen into a trap!
This little girl is so thoughtful.
Deliberately inducing him to commit a taboo.
His third brother usually never pays attention to official affairs, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have the ability to take care of it.
When Mo Shenglin was managing the Mo Group, he was as ruthless and sharp as Mo Yichen is today.
They are all ruthless people!
Mo Shenglin was seen watching this scene indifferently and glanced at the butler next to him.
The housekeeper understood immediately and stepped forward to help Mo Shengxiong up with a worried look on his face: "Uncle Mo, please be careful."
Mo Shengxiong's heart tightened. He was supported by the housekeeper, his face turned pale, and he quickly explained:
"Third... Third brother, I didn't... didn't mean that."
"This little bitch tricked me. Achen is my nephew. Of course I hope he is healthy..."
But before he finished speaking, he was supported by the housekeeper and walked to the other end of the corridor.
In that direction, there is no road, only a pavilion and a pond of water filled with dry lotus.
At the end of October, the pond water was cold.
Qin Yin looked sideways, his eyes far away.
"You, you, you... where are you taking me?"
Mo Shengxiong was frightened.
"Ah! Uncle Mo, why are you so careless..."
The butler's hand suddenly slipped and he screamed in surprise.
"Plop!!"
"Buzz buzz..."
Mo Shengxiong fell into the water and fluttered in the cold water.
The freezing cold water soaked his whole body, and the cold air penetrated his bones like thorns.
The cold made him shiver, and he became increasingly breathless.
"Help...help!!"
"Who can help me……"
For the first time, Mo Shengxiong felt the horror of Yu Yuan so intuitively. Although he was Mo Shenglin's eldest brother, he knew that this younger brother always seemed to be aloof, but in fact he was like a snake.
No one could pry into his thoughts.
Seeing this, Qin Yin was surprised and ran over carrying the rivet bag.
A pure white and delicate little face showed a worried look: "Oh, uncle, why are you so careless?"
"Uncle, please go for a swim to the lake and kick the water with your feet, like a toad..."
Mo Shengxiong, who had just fallen into the water, was suddenly frozen by the biting cold lake water, and his brain was numb.
But it is a bit watery after all.
He could only call for help while flopping his head out of the water.
"You little bitch, it's all your fault..."
Mo Shengxiong had never been so embarrassed in his life, but now it was important to save his life, so he had no choice but to paddle towards the lake like a toad.
"Zhou Wei, go get a wooden pole quickly."
"Uncle, grab the wooden pole and we can pull him up."
The little girl's eyebrows were furrowed, and her nervous and worried expression didn't look fake. She seemed to be really afraid that Mo Shengxiong would drown in the lake.
Father Mo stood beside Qin Yin, looking at the little girl with his deep eyes.
The little girl who was able to bring the big-hearted guy back to Yuyuan in person was indeed... different.
Quite interesting.
He was not idle, and followed Qin Yin anxiously: "Butler, go get the pole quickly."
"Brother can't swim. In this cold weather, Luo Hu must have been ill for several months. What can we do if it delays the operation of Mo's enterprise?"
The butler nodded.
While asking people to find the pole, they contacted the hospital.
"Hello? Is this a high-end private hospital in Beijing? The patient sent this time is scheduled to receive special ward services for five months!"
The butler gave instructions in a familiar manner.
As for this special ward, it certainly has the ability to keep Vice President Mo away from work for several months.
soon.
Zhou Wei rushed back first, carrying a long wooden pole, and handed it to Qin Yin solemnly and respectfully: "Madam, you are so kind."
"I admire you for repaying kindness with kindness..."
Clothes! !
However, the next moment, Qin Yin took the wooden pole neatly, his expression still confused and worried.
The long pole in the little girl's hand also stretched out in front of Mo Shengxiong: "Uncle, grab it quickly!"
Mo Shengxiong was a little moved.
Just about to catch it.
But the wooden pole suddenly stabbed him in the chest, pushing him further away...
He just watched helplessly as he was inches away from the shore.
Qin Yin's expression was still worried, and he kept waving the long pole in his hand: "Uncle, don't swim in the lake..."
"Catch this!"
Mo Shengxiong was suspicious that Qin Yin might have been careless just now.
So he continued to reach out.
The pole deflected, and he was thrown into the air, his face plunged into the water again.
The next moment, Qin Yin swung the pole and suddenly hit him accurately on the head: "Oh, uncle, please don't slip!"
"..." Mo Shengxiong just wanted to scold his mother: Who has slippery hands? Who is holding a pole and pushing him further and further away from the shore?
"Gulu gulu gulu..."
Mo Shengxiong was exhausted and was about to die.
After struggling a lot, he resurfaced and weakly called for help: "Help...help!!"
"Third brother, please...save eldest brother..."
Father Mo stood on the shore and watched with his own eyes as Qin Yin operated as fiercely as a tiger. When he looked at the results... Big brother was almost gone!
He stared hard and took the "rescue pole" that the housekeeper found for him.
Mo Shengxiong said to Mo Shengxiong, who was struggling to escape from Qin Yin's "rescue" range in the lake: "Brother, grab the wooden pole!"
Uncle Mo was about to cry but had no tears. Looking at his third brother, his back almost seemed to be shining with Buddha's light.
He rushed over with all his strength.
Immediately afterwards, Father Mo was seen waving the wooden pole in his hand and hitting him in the face.
A solid blow from the stick slapped the person back into the water.
I couldn't stand up for a long time.
Father Mo's expression was indifferent, he glanced at Qin Yin who was holding a wooden pole smaller than his own, lowered his eyes and raised his chin slightly.
As if to say, tsk... little girl, learn from it!
Qin Yin looked at him, her almond-shaped eyes narrowed into small crescents, and her pink lips lightly teased: "Uncle's skills are pretty good."
When Father Mo heard this, his face was expressionless and he responded softly: "Hey, who is your uncle?"
Then he turned around with a cold face and continued playing with the rescue pole.
The indifferent posture subsided, the man's brows relaxed slightly, his posture was lazy, and he seemed to be in a good mood...
There are fewer and fewer bubbles in the lake.
Only then did he speak anxiously: "Ouch, it was a mistake!"
He glanced at the butler accusingly: "You idiot, why didn't you remind me and ask a few bodyguards who are knowledgeable to fish him out?"
The butler responded: "Ah... it's true that I forgot!"
"Master, don't blame me."
Father Mo glanced at him lightly: "I won't do this next time."
Zhou v.:! ! ? ? ?
He is not envious at all of the salary that the housekeeper of the Royal Garden receives!
The brains of this city... deserve to enjoy the Imperial Ancestral Temple.
