"Huh." Mo Wuyou snorted coldly, but did not fight with her too much and said, "Then I should still praise you?"
As if he ignored Mo Wuyou's sarcasm, Tang Luo in the middle palace smiled sweetly and said happily: "It is Tang Luo's honor to be praised by Leader Mo."
Mo Wuyou stood with his hands behind his back and said nothing.
"If you really care about your daughter, your tone should be gentler. If you hit or scold her, the girl will be sad." Zhonggong Tang Luo walked to a large rosewood carved chair and sat down, leaning up leisurely.
Dangling with legs.
Mo Wuyou unexpectedly did not get angry. He was silent for a while and said coldly: "I am doing it for her own good. It is better for me to beat her up than to be beaten up by others."
"If you have this free time, why not let her learn a few more sets of kung fu." Zhonggong Tangluo said leisurely, "She has become stronger, who can still ride on her head?"
Hearing this, Mo Wuyou snorted angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I don't want to? She inherited that stupid woman's stupid qualifications, and no matter how hard she works, she will be a loser!"
Tang Luo in the middle palace was stunned for a moment, a trace of surprise flashed across his golden pupils, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he said: "Tang Luo thought that the woman that Master Mo is interested in should be a powerful person."
Mo Wuyou frowned and said coldly: "What kind of person she is has nothing to do with you."
Seeing that he was feeling uncomfortable, Zhonggong Tang Luo said deliberately: "It is really a pity that I have not inherited the genius of the leader of Mo University. Why does the leader only have one daughter? With the conditions of the leader of Mo University, what kind of woman does he not have?"
Give birth to more children, so as not to waste everything..."
"Shut up!"
Mo Wuyou's eyes were fierce, and the internal energy with shock spread out from around him. The blue hair on his face trembled slightly. The tables and chairs in the room fell over, and the candles on the candlesticks were extinguished in an instant, leaving only the Tang Palace in the palace.
The place next to Luo is intact.
Zhonggong Tang Luo sat motionless, pursed her lips invisibly, and after a moment of silence, she smiled calmly and said: "Master Mo is indeed extraordinary."
Mo Wuyou slightly narrowed his phoenix eyes and said, "If you just want to interfere in my housework, I will never let you leave this room alive."
Tang Luo from the middle palace looked up at him, regained his composure, and said: "I already know about Chu Jiaoli's escape. I just want to tell you that I will bring her back to Beiming. Please rest assured, Master Mo.
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Mo Wuyou frowned slightly and said: "We have already cleared up our relationship, why are you helping me?"
"Huh." Zhonggong Tang Luo sneered, the sweet smile just now no longer existed, and his cold eyes revealed a paranoid hatred, and said, "My hatred for Dong Gongying is far greater than you think.
Shen, you are my benefactor, even if you don’t ask me to do anything anymore, I will still repay you."
Hearing this, Mo Wuyou's eyes paused and he showed no interest in this woman whom he had only met a few times. He said coldly: "In that case, I will wait for good news."
After a while, Tang Luo from Zhonggong walked out of the room leisurely, humming a cheerful tune.
When she walked not far away, she slowly slowed down her steps. Seeing no one around, she slowly frowned, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her face became a little pale.
"Poof!" There was a sound, blood spurted out of the mouth, and blood slowly flowed from the corners of the eyes, ears, and nose.
She raised her fingers and quickly tapped several of her acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.
With his roar just now, if Mo Wei was still sitting there, her internal organs would have been shattered. Thanks to her strong internal strength, it is already an incredible thing for her to be able to hold on until this point.
"Hmph..." Zhonggong Tang Luo frowned and snorted, "This Mo Wuyou..."
She took out a clean handkerchief from her arms and wiped the blood off her face, and breathed out gently. After all this trouble, she had to stay paralyzed on the bed for three days.
She was wrong. In comparison, he was so gentle to Mo Wei!
"Girl, are you okay?"
A voice as clear as water lingered in his ears. Zhonggong Tang Luo was suddenly stunned, raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and saw a man in purple with a tall figure and as gentle as jade.
She gently raised the corners of her lips and said, "Brother is so good-looking."
Hearing the gentle words, Wen Ruyu was suddenly startled. He looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and then at her beautiful skin with a smile like a flower.
Some unwiped blood stains were fixed on that fair face, and a pair of captivating eyes seemed to be devouring him. Such an outstanding temperament not only did not make him look embarrassed, but instead added a touch of charm.
She slowly walked closer to him, sniffed lightly, and smelled the strong smell of medicine on his body. This man had a ruddy complexion and a strong body, and he did not look like a patient.
She bit her lip gently and said, "Is my brother a doctor?"
Wen Ruyu blinked her eyes, then nodded, and said softly: "Yeah."
Hearing this, Tang Luo in the palace raised the corners of his lips invisibly, meeting a doctor was a blessing in disguise...
She suddenly softened and threw herself into his arms like a weak willow supporting the wind.
Wen Ruyu frowned and supported her, holding her slender wrist. Her pulse was very messy and her internal organs were damaged.
"What's wrong with you?" he asked.
"Oh... your leader just bullied me, how can I, a weak woman, have any power to fight back? Brother, please take pity on me and treat me..." Zhonggong Tang Luo sniffed, his eyes full of tears.
Her golden eyes looked at him pitifully.
Did Mo Wuyou hurt her?
A trace of shock flashed through Wen Ruyu's eyes. What a cruel figure the leader was. If she was really an ordinary woman who looked so weak and pitiful on the outside, how could she come out alive and stand here acting coquettishly towards him?!
He couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Who exactly is this woman?
"Okay..." Zhonggong Tangluo shook his arm and pouted coquettishly.
Before Wen Ruyu opened her mouth, she caught a glimpse of Mo Wei walking over. She immediately pulled away her hand, her face turned pale, and she walked quickly to Chu Jiaowei and hurriedly explained: "Weiwei, listen to me..."<
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Mo Wei frowned slightly, why was that woman sticking to him just now? Could it be that she was a Wen Ruyu woman? It's no wonder she can come in and out of the Yousheng Cult at will...
"Elder Wen, Mo Wei was passing by and didn't mean to disturb you." Mo Wei didn't say much, just said a few words, then walked around him and walked away.
Wen Ruyu was suddenly shocked, and immediately grabbed her arm and said, "No! Weiwei! She and I have nothing to do with each other!"
Mo Wei turned her head and looked at him with a puzzled face, saying: "Nothing? Then why is she in the Yousheng Cult?"
She expressed doubts seriously, but in the eyes of others, she was misinterpreted as something else...