Chapter 168: Who is the one who really loves(1/2)
Blinking his big black eyes, he walked forward in confusion, only to see several girls surrounding a girl, punching and kicking her, and swearing.
"Isn't he just a famous singer? Why are you so arrogant?"
"You actually want to win Young Master Ye's heart? You bumped into Young Master Ye on purpose in the restaurant, right? Stop dreaming, you stinky woman."
"Young Master Ye belongs to all the girls in our White House, you'd better remember it for me."
The girl's hair was messy, her clothes were dirty, and one cheek was red and swollen. Under the siege of several of them, her weak body found it difficult to even protect herself, let alone fight back.
"I, no, really, no... ah..." I wanted to explain hastily, but I was kicked hard in the waist by someone, and I immediately huddled in pain beside the flower bed. Even so, I didn't cry.
"What do you want to do? Sister, are you playing a game? Xuanxuan wants to do it too." The little guy ran forward.
Everyone was startled by the sudden childish voice. The girl who took the lead turned around and looked at this cute and pink baby, with a look of impatience on her heavily made-up face.
"Little doll, this is not where you should be, leave now."
"No, Xiao Xi." A girl next to her pulled her hand, "He is Ye Shao's nephew. He takes him to and from school every day. Ye Shao loves him so much."
"What? Young Master Ye's nephew? Why didn't I know?" The girl named Xiao Xi looked at Bo Yixuan in surprise.
"That's because you traveled abroad some time ago, so you don't know yet." Another girl answered.
So that’s it.
Xiao Xi instantly put on a smiling face, walked up and squatted in front of Bo Yixuan, "Kid, my sister spoke a little loud just now, don't be afraid."
"Well, Xuanxuan is not afraid." This is the group fight that brother Xiao Yi said.
"What a good kid, isn't Young Master Ye with you?" Xiao Xi's heart was beating wildly, Young Master Ye's favorite baby, as long as he is coaxed well, wouldn't Young Master Ye also notice her?
"Uncle is in class, aren't the sisters in class?" He tilted his head and asked innocently.
"Well, that..." Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
"We have free activities, physical education class." Xiao Xi laughed, "What about you?"
"I……"
"Xuanxuan, are you absent from class again?" From afar, Ethan stepped forward gracefully and picked up Bo Yixuan.
"Uncle, no, Xuanxuan wanted to pee and heard a sound here. It turned out to be my sister playing a game." He answered seriously.
"Ye, Young Master Ye..." When Xiao Xi and the other girls saw Ethan, their eyes lit up. The bravery of punching and kicking him just now made him become a lady, a little bird in love with everyone.
Ethan looked at the people in front of him coldly. From the corner of his eye, he saw a girl huddled not far away, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.
"Absenteeism and fights without excuses, you think as long as you have money, that's enough? Xiao Yi, take them to the student union, hand them over to the Discipline Minister, and let me accept the punishment for them all."
"Yes, Master." Xiao Yi nodded and stepped forward to greet them to leave.
Ethan is the chairman of the Baixuankan Student Union. Although he usually doesn't ask questions, whenever he discovers any bad behavior, he will definitely receive the most severe punishment.
Several girls were dumbfounded under Ethan's cold eyes and followed Xiao Yi away.
Mu Weiliang stood up with difficulty, her slender body still trembling slightly, and the clothes on her body were torn in many places.
"Thank you, President." She lowered her eyes and nodded, shaking her body and leaving.
"Just leaving like that?" Ethan frowned, put down Xuanxuan, took off his coat, and threw it over her head, "Follow me to the infirmary."
"No, no need, I can do it myself." Mu Weiliang shook his head hurriedly. Just because he and Lunch were dining in the restaurant and accidentally bumped into her when he turned around, he was taught a lesson by other women. If he continued, she would be completely
No need to stay at school anymore.
"It's so verbose, hurry up and leave." You don't need to think about it to know why she was beaten. It's true, she's so brainless.
Mu Weiliang was still thinking about how to refuse, but Xuanxuan walked up to her and tugged on the hem of her skirt.
"Sister, let's go, you are injured."
Looking down at the cute little boy next to her, his big watery eyes looked at her innocently, making her unable to bear to refuse, so she could only follow Ethan to the infirmary.
The school doctor cleaned Mu Weiliang's wounds again. Ethan sat on a chair outside and thought about something, while Xiao Xuanxuan lay beside the bed, looking at Mu Weiliang's bruises.
"Sister, does it hurt?"
"It's okay, thank you, kid." If he hadn't appeared, he might still have been beaten.
"You're welcome, brother Xiao Yi said that those who fight in groups are not good people."
"Really, maybe." Mu Weiliang sighed slightly, as long as she could do what she liked, as long as she could not hurt others.
"Sister, do you like uncle?" The little guy said sincerely and could not stop talking.
"Huh? Why do you ask that?" She was stunned, her cheeks a little red.
Thinking of that man, there should be no girl in Baixuan Hall who doesn't like him. It's just that she knows her identity very well. To put it nicely, she is just a singer. In fact, she is not popular at all, just half-assed.
And Bo Yehuang, the young master of the largest gang in the city, owns many world-renowned companies, is handsome, has great academic skills, is extremely skilled, and is absolutely the darling of God, how could she do that?
"I heard those bad sisters say, you seduced uncle. Don't sisters like uncle?"
"Um, I..." How should I say, like? It seems a bit shameless. Don't like? That's impossible.
"Xuanxuan, I'm home." Ethan opened the white curtain, walked over, picked up Xuanxuan and walked out.
"Sister, goodbye, can I still play with you in the future?" She was very familiar.
"Ah, okay." Mu Weiliang nodded blankly.
After the school doctor treated her wound and prescribed medicine, Mu Weiliang slowly walked out of the infirmary and prepared to go home.
Bo Yehuang...? How can she pick up the stars in the sky? She has never had such an idea. If you like them, you don't necessarily have to have them.
Bo's living room.
Bo Liangyin stood carefully next to Mo Jingyu, watching him slowly open his legs and walk, while she stretched out her arms to support him at any time.
"I said, Madam, don't be so careful. I'm fine." It has been four months and he has been able to walk normally for a long time. However, because of her relationship, he was still very evil and stayed in bed for an extra month. After all, it was like this
Considerate care is not always available.
"Are you really okay?" He raised his head and asked solemnly.
"It's okay, I can hug you no problem." He picked her up and stood beside her, and they both fell to the sofa, "Yinyin, I've worked hard on you during this time."
Bo Liangyin smiled happily, "What are you talking about? It's not because of me that you got hurt. This little bit of hard work is nothing."
"Oh, that's it." The man's face fell, and he let go of him with a cold expression, and sat aside, "It turns out that you are good to me just because I saved you, that's it."
Bo Liangyin was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that this man could be so petty.
"How to speak? Look at my mouth. Of course it's because you are my favorite man."
"Really?" A flash of joy flashed in the man's eyes, but his face remained motionless.
"Of course, the man I love the most, well..."
"I love you too, my fairy." He hooked her slender waist, pressed hard into his arms, and covered hers with thin lips precisely. He had wanted to do this for a long time, but in fact he had held it in for too long.
Mo Jingyu wanted to go further, but was interrupted by a phone ringing. He could only sit up and look at the woman in his arms to answer the phone.
However, this time something happened.
"What's wrong?" he asked, looking at his dumbfounded wife.
"Dad is injured, and mom is missing." Last month, the two old people organized a trip abroad. In fact, Mo Yingqi said this because he wanted to deepen his relationship with Avila. He usually called every now and then, but he thought that this time
No exception.
Mo Jingyu stood up, "What's going on? Where is dad now?"
"At Tokei Hospital in Japan."
After saying that, I picked up the phone and rebooked two tickets.
"The flight is an hour and a half away. I'll go pack it up and we'll be there in a minute."
Looking at his wife who rushed upstairs, Mo Jingyu clenched his fists. What happened? His father was injured? How is it possible? There were people following him, and they were all good players. How could something like this happen?
What happened, and why they kidnapped Yinyin's mother? She hasn't appeared in 30 years, so who could she be enmity with?
By the time the two of them arrived at the Tokyo Hospital in Japan, Mo Yingqi was out of danger and seemed to have nothing unusual except for his cold face.
"Dad, what's going on? Why are you being attacked?"
"Dad, how is my mother?"
The two asked in unison.
Mo Yingqi looked at Bo Liangyin and closed his eyes in pain.
"It's that man, the man nicknamed the Earl."
"Earl?" She was shocked. A few days ago, "I received the news that he is obviously dead. What is going on?"
"I'm not very sure. I just went to Hokkaido and encountered an attack. They seemed to be aiming to capture Lala, and they didn't mean to hurt anyone." This was also what troubled him. What was going on and why they wanted to capture her?
And let yourself go.
"Dad, do you know who the count is?" Bo Liangyin sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Mo Yingqi.
"I don't know, I just heard someone calling him that this time."
In the evening, the two of them were in the hotel, each thinking about what happened before them, and it seemed as if it was foreshadowing something.
"You said, are they here for my mother?" Bo Liangyin's mind was a little confused.
"Looking at the current situation, it should be like this."
To be continued...