Zhou Fu reached out and knocked on the window of their car. The reservoir lowered the glass, and the outside face greeted Mou Yu with a seemingly gentle smile.

"Second young master, the old man knows that you are returning home today and specially wants me to come and pick you up." Zhou Fu was respectful on the surface, but the light in his eyes was just like Mou Zhengzheng, which made people feel creepy.

Mou Yu's aura changed, and the cold breath that finally calmed down suddenly came into being, which made Cangling feel a little uncomfortable.

Several people were deadlocked here. Cangling thought about it, smiled and shook Mou Yu's sleeve. "Today is new year's Eve. It's reasonable to have dinner with your family. It's reasonable for us to go home and have a look at my uncle."

Pooh! She doesn't want to see that terrible old man at all. If so, she won't see him again all her life. However, she also knows that Mou Yu still has to give Mou Zhengting an explanation for what she did to the Mo family. Anyway, it's his father.

Mou Yu stared at Cangling and didn't speak.

Zhou Fu outside the car kept that posture all the time and looked as if he was bound to take him back. "Young master, you also know the old man's temper. Please don't embarrass me."

Although his tone is soft, he is neither humble nor arrogant. Where is he embarrassed? He is obviously embarrassing others.

Cangling pulled Mou Yu's sleeve again. Mou Yu was silent for a while and said to the reservoir, "go back to Mou's house."

The storage pool was about to start the car, but Zhou Fu was standing outside and didn't leave. He glanced at Cangling lightly and said faintly, "the old man said, let you go back alone."

This is obviously to treat her as an outsider! Cangling breathed out a sigh and pressed her temper.

That's right. How could the old man accept her so easily in order not to let her in?

Mou Yu's eyes were cold and was about to attack, but Cangling spoke first, "well, I'd better go to Li Xin first."

Then she came closer to Mou Yu, "anyway, I'm not used to it. You know, I don't have a quarrel with your old man, so I'd better not disturb your reunion dinner."

Mou Yu didn't reply.

In fact, he had expected that Mou Zhengzheng would come here. He was not afraid of him, but he had to worry more about him.

It's better if she doesn't go. She appears in front of the old man at this time. With a pale temper, I'm afraid she will only annoy him and ask for nothing.

Mou Yu opened the door and got out of the car directly, "storage pool, you take her to Nova, be sure to hand it over to Li Xin in person."

With the lesson of the last time, he did not dare to take it lightly.

"Yes, sir." The reservoir should be. Cangling waved to Mou Yu at the window and said goodbye to him.

"Speak well and celebrate the new year. I don't want to have new year's Eve dinner in the hospital." If she gets hurt again, she may not be able to suppress her temper.

Mou Yu didn't reply. She took a deep look at her, picked up her steps and got on the car in front.

"Miss Cang, I'll leave first." Zhou Fu said a word to Cangling and turned away.

Cangling watched Lincoln leave, sat in the car and took a deep breath.

"Storage pool, you said, Mou Yu won't be beaten back." Full of worries.

She hasn't forgotten the scar on Mou Yu's back last time. The old man can really give such a cruel hand. Mou Yu is his own son.

The storage pool also started the car. Seeing Cangling worried, he hurriedly comforted her, "Miss Cang, you don't have to worry. The second master has a sense of propriety."

"Today's situation is not before. The Mo family has been defeated. The old man has lost an arm, and all the industries of the Mo family belong to the second master. If the second master really wants to make a decision, even if the old man tries his best, he can only kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. Both of them are businessmen and won't see each other like this."

I hope so.

Cangling knew that the words of the reservoir were reasonable, but she still couldn't let go.

Everyone knows that killing an enemy for a thousand is not worth eight hundred. What's terrible is that with Mou Zhengzheng's personality, he would rather die for his face as a father.

It's getting late. Lincoln's car shuttled through the streets and gradually drove from the busy and prosperous streets to the sparsely populated places. The buildings also changed from tall buildings to houses with a sense of time. The car stopped at Mou's old house. Mou Yu got off the car all the way. Without hesitation, he stepped directly into the door of Mou's house.

Through the front yard, you can see Mou Zhengting sitting on the main seat in the hall from a distance. He still has that face, with a cold look, and doesn't look very pleasing to anyone.

The two father and son met and looked at each other. Mou Zhengzheng fiercely gouged him out. "I didn't expect that I can still invite you now? I still thought the famous second Master Mou wouldn't sell my face."

Mou Yu looked indifferent. She found a seat and sat down, "if you have anything to say."

Mou Yu had challenged Mou Zhengting's authority since she came. He frowned and looked at Mou Yu's attitude. He was angry. "Did I let you sit? Why, after a trip to a foreign country, he even forgot the etiquette of his ancestors?"

Mou Yu glanced at the old man who blew up the hair on the throne and smiled coldly, "if you can't sit, I won't accompany you."

With that, Mou Yu got up and went outside.

"Stop!" Mou Zhengzheng's beard was about to stand up, "no filial son, kneel down for me!"

Mou Yu's body paused. He slowly turned back, and the sarcasm on his face was even worse. "Kneel? Kneel who?"

"In today's society, men kneel to their ancestors. In addition, they only kneel to the dead. Old man, you are enough to be a living person, so you want to enjoy the treatment of the dead?"

"You!" Mou Zhengting's face turned blue.

Although Mou Yu was not disciplined by him before, she also fought against him everywhere, but she was never as arrogant as she is today. If she was close to Zhu, she was close to ink. How long did she stay with the uneducated girl, she had learned her glib Kung Fu and dared to curse him for being a father?

"Zhou Fu! Give me the family law!" Mou Zhengzheng shouted.

Mou Yu didn't leave. He still stood where he was and watched Zhou Fu take out the box containing the whip.

"Do it! I'll see if I can stand his kneeling!"

Zhou Fu took a meaningful look at Mou Yu. Maybe he also felt that Mou Yu was too abrupt. He took out the whip, clenched the handle, and was about to pull it out towards Mou Yu's back.

The whip with barbs cuts through the air and makes a whistling sound. It has the power to tear everything.

But just as the whip was about to fall on Mou Yu's back, Mou Yu stretched out her hand and accurately grasped the whip rope.

"How dare you?"