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."
"But, the murderer who killed my father back then was also this count, and the news that Luna gave me was that he had died of cerebral thrombosis. What is this now?" She didn't understand.
Mo Jingyu twitched handsomely, "Then there are only two possibilities. This count is fake, or the information Luna gave you is fake. If I remember correctly, Luna should be Japanese."
The Japanese seemed to point all fingers at Luna for the attacks in Japan, but she didn't want to believe it.
"You mean? Impossible, she won't betray me." Bo Liangyin shook his head.
Mo Jingyu came over and held her in his arms, "Now we are not considering betrayal or not, but we must not let go of any clues."
That's what she said, but she felt uneasy in her heart.
Bo Liangyin has been secretly investigating this matter for the past few days, while Mo Jingyu is staying with Mo Yingqi in the hospital to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the loophole.
But Japan is not that big. After a week of intensive searching, there was no news at all.
Sitting on the hotel sofa with a gloomy face, she was worried in her heart. She was worried that the longer the delay lasted, the less likely Avila's life would be guaranteed.
She doesn't want to lose anyone anymore. Her mother and she were separated for 30 years and finally reunited. If something happens to her this time, she doesn't know what she can do.
"Don't worry too much. No news is the best news, right?" Mo Jingyu couldn't bear to see his wife in such a depressed state and came over to comfort her.
"I also understand, but... I'm still afraid. She must never leave me." She hugged his waist, closed her eyes, and desperately told herself not to think too much.
He held her tightly in his arms, wanting to give her more comfort and warmth, "I understand, I understand everything."
After a long time, he slowly felt that the woman in his arms was no longer moving. Mo Jingyu carefully carried her back to the room. This week, her physical strength had been on the verge of collapse, but she didn't stop, and he didn't either.
Open your mouth, now you can finally sleep peacefully, stupid woman.
As soon as I walked out of the bedroom, I saw a man standing in the living room.
"Mr. Mo, are you okay, boss?" Dark Emperor asked worriedly.
Mo Jingyu shook his head, "It's okay, I'm just too tired recently. Why are you here?"
"The old woman was in trouble, and the young master was worried, so he asked me to come over from my mission over there." The Dark Emperor explained, and then sat down under Mo Jingyu's fingers.
"On the surface, this matter is a kidnapping case, but in my opinion, it should be specifically targeted at the old woman."
"I think so too." Mo Jingyu knew in his heart that if it was a vendetta, there should be news by now. If it was a robbery, there would have been a call long ago. However, there has been no news at all since then. It is probably the person who kidnapped Ai
Vera’s people know her.
"Then boss, haven't you figured it out?"
"Probably, after all, we have been apart for 30 years since we were born. Not long after we got together, we heard the news that my mother was kidnapped. The occasional persistence is understandable. But Xuanxuan, we left without telling him, is he okay?
"
"Don't worry, Mr. Mo, the young master is fine."
"Then you stay here to protect Yinyin. I'll go out first if I have something to do." He was going to see Mo Yingqi, and he probably wouldn't be in a good mood.
"knew."
The search was still going on, but there was no news after half a month. At this moment, Bo Liangyin wished he could find an atomic bomb and blow up Japan.
However, one evening a few days later, Avila appeared in the hotel room where Bo Liangyin was staying, with a weak expression and a strong sense of sadness.
Seeing her mother who suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared again, Bo Liangyin's heart felt a little unbearable.
"Mom, where have you been for so many days? Who are you?" She looked at the man who followed Avella in.
"Hello, Miss Bo. We have delivered the old lady safely. The master asked me to convey his apology for the trouble caused during this period. The master is waiting for Miss Bo in the car downstairs. Please appreciate her."
The man spoke fluent Chinese and smiled and bowed when he spoke.
She looked at her mother who walked into the bedroom, warned the Dark Emperor a few times, and then followed the visitor out.
The moment he opened the car door, Bo Liangyin was shocked, and his intuition was a bit ridiculous.
"Figo?"
The handsome man with silver hair shawl heard her voice and took off the sunglasses on his face. His expression was the same as Avella's, showing sadness.
"Yinyin, you're here, sit down."
Bo Liangyin sat in, and Figo pressed the button next to the seat. A simple table appeared. He took out a can of iced coffee from the small refrigerator next to it and handed it to her. He also opened a can.
"What's going on? Figo, I need an explanation."
He is an earl? How is it possible? The man who killed his father was obviously middle-aged.
"Yes, Yinyin, I will give you an explanation." He sighed softly, hugged her sideways, and tried hard to bury her in his arms. When he noticed her struggle, his voice almost sounded like pleading,
"Don't move, please, let me hold you for a while, just for a while."
She has never seen Figo like this. Even during the two years in Paris, they met often. In her heart, from the moment she met Figo, he was a high-spirited person who was good at grasping the overall situation. This sad mood at the moment
, leaving her in a trance.
"Figo, what happened?" He patted him gently on the shoulder.
"My father is dead!" He placed his lips on her shoulder and said softly.
Bo Liangyin didn't move. He didn't know why he said such things, and he didn't understand what his father's death had to do with him or with Avella.
"Are you the Earl?" He whispered expressionlessly.
Figo let go of her body and leaned back in the chair awkwardly, "Well, the real earl is my father."
"Then the murderer of my father is your father?" Her voice rose slightly.
"Yeah." Figo did not deny it.
"Why." Bo Liangyin didn't understand what relationship his father had with the European mafia.
"Because of Aunt Vera."
"My mother? What does it have to do with my mother?" She didn't understand. It had to do with her mother again.
"Back then, my father was not a gangster. He was an orphan since he was a child and was brought back for adoption by a man." Figo said softly, "That man is the world's number one trader. The money that flows through his hands will always be astonishing.
The speed doubled, and because he only had one daughter, maybe he took a fancy to my father's talent, so he gave him his skills with all his heart."
"That man is..." Bo Liangyin had a vague premonition.
"It's Aunt Vera's father, your grandfather."
"I want to know why he wanted to kill my father." For so many years, she has always been worried about this matter. No matter how bad her father is, even if he wants to kill her mother, she still has a mountain in her heart.
Tall, his love for her has never been flawed.
"Of course it was for Aunt Vera. After Mr. Ai died, he was invited to join Aaron Bohan. In the next few years, he took the position of boss. Maybe he felt that he was finally able to protect the woman he loved most.
But I heard the news that she had died during the New Year, so I probably took action."
A murder of love, it turned out to be a murder of love. The cause of death that had troubled her for so long turned out to be a murder of love.
It seems that this series of events are all caused by the feelings surrounding his mother. His marriage to Mo Jingyu, the cause of his father's death, his mother's kidnapping, Mo Yingqi's injury, everything is from the previous generation.
cause and effect.
Later, she finally understood. The kidnapping of her mother was not an accident. It seemed to be a premeditated plan. She had to wait for the right time. Figo's father did not have much time left, so he was without his mother for more than half a month.
News, since the mother is back now, it means that the man is dead.
As a result of worrying for many days, I now feel indescribably tired all over my body.
Having finished speaking, she felt there was no need to stay. She opened the car door and got out of the car, but was held back by Figo.
"Yinyin, is that man really better than me?" He and his father followed the old path and fell in love with a woman from the same family. Although their identities were different, the result was the same. It was the same love path.
hardships.
"Maybe not as good as you, but in my heart, you are the best." Pulling his hand away, turning around not wanting to see the sadness in his eyes, "Sorry, we will always be best friends."
Looking at the woman disappearing into the hotel, Figo smiled helplessly, "Yinyin, you are so cunning. How can I be friends with you when you know I love you so much?"
In the end, I could only wave my hand helplessly and signal the car to leave.
Although the matter was over, Bo Liangyin was not in a hurry to return to China, but took Elvira to experience Japanese culture, customs and customs.
"Mom, who do you really love in your heart?" Looking at the endless sea, Bo Liangyin had too many doubts in her heart.
Avella looked at her daughter in surprise, and then smiled.
"Although your father wanted to kill me, after all, it was he who changed my life after our marriage. George can be said to be my childhood sweetheart. We grew up together and he understands me better than anyone else. Yingqi is the one who made me change my life."
The man who I have experienced the most hardships has also made me understand a lot of things."
His slender arms held Avila, and his little face rested on her shoulder, "I see. If that's the case, then why have you been so coy about it for so many years? Why don't you just marry your dad? Anyway, Jing and I are
Yu always calls me mom and dad, so getting married doesn't make any difference. Besides, Jingyu doesn't seem to reject you, I really don't know what you are insisting on."
Avella smiled bitterly and shook her head, "How can I be worthy of him? Although my daughter doesn't dislike me, people have to know how to choose, right?"
"Then you simply abandoned me?" Mo Yingqi spoke from behind them, "Just because of the mistakes caused by me, you excluded me and abandoned me?"
"Yingqi..." Avila froze, not daring to look back at him.
"Dad, you stay with mom, I'm going to find Jingyu." At this time, if she doesn't leave, she will really be the blind person.
"Okay." Mo Yingqi nodded, sat where Bo Liangyin had just been, and looked at the sea in the distance with her, "Lala, this heart that has been holding you for more than 30 years still can't let you accept me.