Mo Yuyan was stunned, and even because she was so shocked, her attractive red lips opened and she forgot to close them.
Mo Fan is Tang Xuantian’s brother?
The lowly concubine of the Mo family is the brother of the alchemy master?
"Miss Mo, you should know that I am a person who can't tolerate sand in my eyes."
"Mo Fan is a very good friend of mine, but why did I hear that he was bullied in the Mo family because of his status as a concubine?"
Tang Ming's tone became indifferent.
Mo Yuyan squeezed out a forced smile: "Probably not. The Mo family treats their direct descendants very well."
"Really, I hope so too."
"Mo Fan doesn't know my identity yet, so don't tell him my true identity."
Tang Ming raised his eyes and looked at the young girl in front of him: "Can you fulfill this small request?"
Mo Yuyan's heart shivered: "Don't worry, Mr. Tang, I promise to keep it secret."
"Okay, I'll leave Miss Mo with today's matter."
"in addition."
"I don't have many friends, but once you are recognized by me, the relationship will be lifelong. Mo Fan, please take care of me."
Tang Ming left a few words and walked away with Zi Ri.
In situ.
Mo Yuyan looked at Tang Ming's leaving figure, biting her red lips, her eyes moving, not knowing what else to think about.
Later.
She turned back to the tourist booth and made a phone call.
"Uncle Liu, help me sort out Mo Fan's information. The more detailed the better."
"Yes, that's Mo Haihao's youngest son..." Mo Yuyan was on the phone while sipping tea, her elegant and slender arms resting on the coffee table, matching her graceful figure, giving her a unique kind of grace and elegance.
But soon.
This grace and elegance disappeared.
"What!"
"Mo Fan is in the Mo family now, and he was beaten by a member of the family?"
Mo Yuyan stood up suddenly. Due to her violent movement, the tea tray was overturned and the precious purple clay pot fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
"Uncle Liu, what on earth is going on?"
"In my name, fight those people away immediately. Don't... you are not allowed to attack Mo Fan!"
Mo Yuyan's tone was fierce.
"I'm going back now. If anyone dares to take action without authorization, I will ask the ancestral family law to expel them from the Mo family!"
"Uncle Liu, this matter is very important. Go there in person now, quickly!"
Mo Yuyan's pretty face was full of anxiety.
After hanging up the phone, she didn't even bother to clean up the messy tea sets. She picked up the hem of her long skirt and trotted towards the garage.
...At the same time, Jinling Mo Family.
In the Mo family manor, in a remote corner of the courtyard, several young people were surrounding a person, punching and kicking him.
"Fuck, this kid is just trash, and he deserves to be in the Mo family!"
"That's right, it's just embarrassing to us."
"Mo Fan, why don't you stay the hell outside? You have to come back and embarrass yourself."
"Haha, this guy must be very lucky. He knew that my brothers were in a bad mood after losing money, so he came here specifically to relieve our anger."
"Hahaha..." Several young people laughed wildly. Although they were talking, they showed no mercy with their fists and feet, and smashed them down hard.
Mo Fan gritted his teeth, held his head and shrank up to protect his vital parts.
This is an experience gained from being bullied since childhood. Skin injuries will heal on their own after a period of time, but if they are beaten into internal injuries, their muscles and bones will be damaged for a hundred days.
"Mo Fan, don't think you can survive by pretending to be dead. You don't know the news yet."
"The head of the Mo family, that is, your father, the wife he married a few years ago is pregnant. Hehe, it seems that your status is even lower."
A young man wearing earrings and trendy jeans laughed sinisterly.
Mo Fan held his head and said nothing.
"Oh, it's true that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water."
The young man with earrings stepped on Mo Fan's head and laughed wantonly.
"That bitch mother of yours had the guts to come to the Mo family to ask for status, but you ended up being just a boring gourd."
"Speaking of which, you are probably not a member of the Mo family, but your mother is having a romantic affair outside, and she doesn't know who she is secretly in love with."
"It's possible that your mother was originally a maid, a bitch with no tutor..." The young man with earrings was talking when he suddenly felt a strong force coming from under his feet.
"Don't talk about my mother!"
Mo Fan changed his silent character before, his eyes were scarlet, he broke free from the shackles, raised his head and bit the calf of the young man with the earring.
"ah!"
"Fuck, it hurts, it hurts, you bastard, please let go!"
The young man with the earrings kept punching down with his fist, while the others also beat him wildly.
But Mo Fan has fallen into madness at this time, like a hungry lone wolf. When he sees the real thing, even a tiger dares to bite it.
"damn thing!"
The young man with earrings felt pain, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he picked up a brick from the ground and patted it down.
Bang! Blood flowed from Mo Fan's forehead, and the force in his mouth relaxed a little.
The young man with earrings kicked Mo Fan in the face and retracted his right leg. Even through his jeans, he was bitten until blood flowed.
"Damn it, Mo Yuanjie, if you are bitten and bleeding, you need to get a rabies vaccine!"
A companion reminded me.
"No hurry!" Mo Yuanjie's face was as gloomy as ink, and he picked up another brick from the ground and walked over: "This bastard dares to bite me. If I don't break his legs today, I won't call him Mo Yuanjie."
Mo Fan's expression changed slightly and he wanted to run away.
But it was already too late, as several other young men had already blocked his retreat.
"Want to run?"
"You bloody bit me and you still want to run away?"
Mo Yuanjie came over with a sinister smile.
Mo Fan was desperate. They had made such a big fuss here. The Mo family must have known about it for a long time, and there were even people passing by who saw it with their own eyes.
But.
No one was willing to help.
No one even spoke to stop him or went to complain to his elders.
Mo Fan smiled miserably and fortunately gave up his struggle.
He is just a bastard who was abandoned by the Mo family. Even if someone goes to complain to his elders, will his father who hates him come forward?
Won't.
They even look forward to him being beaten into pieces.
This is the ruthlessness of wealthy families.
'Mom, I miss you so much...' 'Perhaps I will be able to accompany you soon. Please don't blame my son for being cowardly. I really have no choice...' Mo Fan felt sad in his heart.
He lay on his back on the ground, staring blankly at the sky, letting the dazzling liquid flow into his eyes.
I don't know if it's blood or tears.
Or maybe, both.
"Haha, do you think it's okay to pretend to be pitiful?"
Mo Yuanjie walked over with a sinister smile and raised the brick high, just as he was about to smash it down.
"stop!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded in the distance.
Before he finished speaking, a strong energy shot out, and a black wooden crutch shot out of the air, smashing the brick in Mo Yuanjie's hand into powder.
A simple old man wearing Chinese tunic suit strolled over.