As she said that, she reached out and took Han You's arm, acting like a little bird clinging to him.
vomit--
Mo Zili resisted the urge to vomit and looked at them in shock.
"You, him, are you sure you're not his mother?"
Huang Yongmei's face instantly turned the color of pig liver. She stepped forward and reached out to pinch Mo Zili's ears: "You little brat, you're blind! I'm so young and beautiful, how could I be his mother?"
"
"Young and beautiful? Grandma, stop being funny!"
Mo Zili turned aside to avoid her poisonous claws, and then quickly ran behind Han You.
"Your mother is going to kill someone, please take care of her."
Han You "......"
Huang Yongmei almost fainted with anger: "Han You, hurry up and catch this brat, I'm going to tear his mouth apart."
Han You instinctively grabbed Mo Zili's arm.
Mo Zili looked at Huang Yongmei who was rushing towards him, and for some reason, he trembled again for no reason.
He wanted to break free from Han You's grasp, but Han You, a weak artist, had very strong hands.
Seeing that Huang Yongmei was right in front of him, he shouted anxiously: "Han You, let me tell you, my mother is Mo Qing. If you dare to hurt me, she will not spare you."
"What did you say?"
Sure enough, Han You was stunned after hearing what he said.
Seeing that Huang Yongmei's slap was about to hit Mo Zili's face, he actually blocked her slap with his own body.
Huang Yongmei's palm fell on his chest, which caused a slight pain.
Huang Yongmei was shocked by his behavior.
"You, you're protecting him?" She was a little in disbelief.
"Go away. Don't come back again. I don't want to see you again." Han You's words were cold and heartless, without any warmth.
Huang Yongmei opened her eyes wide, a little shocked and a little angry: "Han You, you, you drove me away for a little brat of unknown origin. Don't forget, the decoration of your house, your soundproof room, you
Who gave you all those musical instruments in the house?"
Han You lowered his head and glanced at Mo Zili, with a bit of embarrassment on his fair face.
"These are all decisions you made on your own while I was not at home. If you feel you are at a disadvantage, you can move everything away now."
Han You seemed angry too.
"You, you——, okay, don't regret it."
Huang Yongmei pointed her finger at Han You, and after uttering harsh words, she turned around and walked away on high heels.
When he arrived, he deliberately slammed the door hard.
Mo Zili looked at Han You worriedly. Is this man really down to this level?
According to his information research, he was once a very popular composer in Yucheng!
If he is really his biological father, how will he live in the future?
Ugh——, Mo Zili regretted her decision to come to see her father today.
Although Murong Lenghang is stupid, he doesn't know how to eat soft food!
Woo——
However, Han You was not sad at all when he saw Huang Yongmei leaving. Instead, he turned around excitedly and stared at Mo Zili.