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Chapter 128 You Stole My Things

There was a gust of wind rumbling above her head. Su Huanhuan held her daughter tightly in her arms and narrowed her eyes to stare at the helicopter landing in front of her. When the cabin door opened and she saw the person coming out of it, she

He took a deep breath, his eyes widened in vain, and his first reaction was to hide Xiao Youyou behind his back.

The raging wind blew up his unruly hair. He took off the headphones on his head and fell hard to the ground. His whole body was filled with a violent energy that could be called "destruction".

The first time he saw her, he was surrounded by anger, and his pair of dark eyes with a hint of enchanting crimson held her tightly.

is her!

Damn it!

The man moved his long legs and approached her. He was strong, he was angry, and he... was a little flustered.

Su Huanhuan's mind finally connected. He picked up his daughter and turned around to run away. Behind him came his deep voice as cold as if it came from hell, "Su Huanhuan, if you dare to run again, I will kill that bird."

Pluck all your hair!”

Huanhuan's steps stagnated, and he gritted his teeth in frustration.

How could she forget Linglong!

She turned around quickly, raised her head, and looked at him with a strange and fearless look, "Let Linglong go!" But the next second, she was so startled by the smile on Mo Jia's lips that her heart trembled.

He is sneering!

He is sneering!

She knew that Mojia's anger was reaching its limit at this time.

She couldn't help but protect her daughter and took a small step back. It was just a small step, and she paused again, secretly cursing herself for being useless. It had been five years, and she suddenly woke up when she saw this man!

intolerable!!

Su Huanhuan glared at him again, "Linglong is mine! You are not allowed to hurt it!"

"Su Huanhuan," Mo Jia took a few steps closer, his condescending kingly attitude fully displayed, but he just called her name and made no further moves, "Su Huanhuan!"

Su Huanhuan raised her chin another dozen degrees, "It's me, what?"

What's the point of him calling her name through gritted teeth? Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet? Is there any mistake? It was her who saved his life at all costs, but he couldn't wait to hold on to his old love and ask her to sign a divorce!

Speaking of hatred, only she has this right!

There were turbulent waves flowing in his eyes, and raging fire flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward and closed the dangerous distance between the two, "Who allowed you to leave? Who asked you to run away from me?!"

Huanhuan bit her lip, her chest heaved with anger, and her face turned pale, "Are you questioning me? Why can't I leave! When you put the divorce agreement in front of me, you are no longer qualified to take care of me!

If I don’t leave, am I going to stay and attend your wedding?!”

She had suppressed this tone for five whole years. After having Little Youyou, she originally planned to give up this unhappy memory, but this guy actually jumped in front of her again!

Su Xiaoyou was blocked by her mother, but she couldn't help but poke her head out curiously, wanting to see what the "bastard" looked like. When she saw it, she immediately smiled and said, "Uncle Mojia!"

This sound immediately cooled down the heated atmosphere.

Huanhuan was stunned, how could Youyou know him?! It was too late to stop him.

Mojia slowly lowered his head, his attention turned away from Huanhuan and towards the little one behind her, "Youyou..."

Su Xiaoyou smiled, not noticing such a strange aura at all. As long as she saw her beautiful uncle with long hair, she couldn't help but feel happy.

Huanhuan quietly blocked her daughter again.

Mojia moved his eyes inch by inch until he locked onto her face with a wandering expression. He walked silently between the two of them. He took a deep breath and tried his best to control it with his proud determination, but Huanhuan could still hear him tightening his grip.

The terrifying sound of his fists. She would not doubt that it would be the same when he broke her neck.

He said word by word, "You stole my things."

Moreover, once stolen, it lasts five years!

He suddenly remembered what little Youyou once said, "Mommy said that daddy drowned first, then got into a car accident, and finally died in a plane crash."

What kind of hatred would make her lie to her daughter that her father died in the sea, land and air?!

Youyou looks like she is only four or five years old. If you calculate the time, it was exactly when she left him five years ago!

Huanhuan turned away and said, "Who said it's yours?"

"Isn't it?" Mo Jia sneered, took another step forward, and stared at her, "Now there is a science called D, N, A!"

Huanhuan hugged her daughter tightly, her breathing became unsteady, and her confidence was obviously lacking, "Youyou is my daughter!"

Su Xiaoyou blinked his dark eyes that looked like someone's, and looked at Mommy for a while, and then at Uncle Mojia.

Mojia frowned and looked at her with eyes that were like a complicated giant web, filled with too much. He lowered his head and stared at Youyou. Under her eyes as pure as white paper, he chose silence.

In mid-air, Linglong was caught in the net, and the other planes landed in the open space here. Zhong Kun pushed the door open and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, this anesthetic works." When he saw the person standing there, he breathed a sigh of relief.

With an hour in front of me, I quickly pushed up my glasses to take a closer look, and then I exclaimed, "Oh my god, Su Huanhuan, is it really you?!"

Huanhuan recognized Zhong Kun and nodded slightly, "Brother Kun."

"Oh my God, you actually..." Zhong Kun was surprised and happy at the same time. He looked at Mo Jia again and said happily for him, "I didn't expect that I was finally found by you!"

At this time, Linglong, who was lying on the ground, opened her somewhat hazy eyes and saw at a glance the mother and daughter Su Huanhuan who had been "kidnapped" by this gang of people. She wanted to stand up, but was so wobbly that she couldn't stand still.

"Linglong!" Huanhuan and Su Xiaoyou ran over, not caring about those people, and pulled the net away from it with all their hands.

Mojia calmed down his complicated mood and ordered towards Muchuan, "Take them all back."

"Uh, yes." Mu Chuan had heard of Huanhuan's name a long time ago. When he walked over, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Although it was not as stunning as Yan Xihua's glamor, this girl looked very comfortable.

, people take a first look and can’t help but want to take a second look.

Huanhuan knew that Mo Jia would not let go unless she made things clear this time, so she simply did not struggle, but continued to protect Linglong. Su Xiaoyou’s little hand kept holding on to her mother, her big eyes wide.

He stopped and looked at the people around him.

Mo Jia stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Su Xiaoyou, "She is on the same plane as me."

Regardless of Huanhuan's protests, he picked up Su Xiaoyou and stepped onto the plane. His gentle eyes that could squeeze water made the surrounding men marvel.


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