When Mo Zihan saw the visitor, he was tongue tied and wanted to run away for a moment. "It's you!"

Lu Yichen's face is gloomy. He strides into the room, stares at Mo Zihan, and looks around. When he sees that Huo Mao, who has been pulled to the other side, is safe, he looks at the bald Yang Pengshan standing in the center.

Yang Pengshan rushed forward. "Isn't that Lu Shao? What brings you here? "

"Rosie hasn't come yet?" Lu Yichen's voice is as cold as ice. He will never let it go so easily. Since zero has no chance to intervene, it is absolutely out of the night.

If Huo Mao dies, who knows whether he will be punished by Mo Jianming in the end?

This life, he won't let people have the chance to leave, one by one!

"Lu Shao, rare guest, rare guest!"

As soon as Lu Yichen opened his mouth, Luo Xi's loud voice came from a long distance. When he saw Lu Yichen, he immediately put on a smiling face. "It's just a fight between two young people. It's nothing."

Lu Yichen has found out the reason on his way here. Compared with his previous life, he at least knows that this time Huo Mao insulted Mo Jianming and angered Mo Zihan.

He doesn't want to be confused with Luo Xi here. He just stares at Mo Zihan with a sneer and sits down in a clean place at will, waiting to see how the two sides fight.

"Tell me what happened."

Mo Zihan's hand has stopped bleeding, and he stares at Huo Mao fiercely and says the matter again.

Huo Mao's temper is also rebellious. At present, regardless of Yang Pengshan and others' eyes, he sneers back. "It's just a dog of Genesis! I think I'm afraid of you! "

Lu Yichen only thought he was a fool and looked at him with a sneer.

"Son of a bitch!" Luo Xi's face turned green when he heard that, and he smashed Huo Mao far away with his fist.

Huo Mao can't believe it. He holds his face in fear and grievance. "Uncle Luo..."

Luo Xi was speechless to his brother and son. He was scolding him in the face of Chuangshi shaozong. Didn't he want to die? It doesn't make sense to want justice for him.

If Lu Yichen is allowed to deal with it, Huo Mao is the one who really wants bad luck.

"Huo Laoying, you are really promising as a son. Who does he scold?"

Then, Mo Jianming and Huo Ying, who are in a hurry, meet each other outside to lead their own son.

Mo Jianming heard Huo Mao's scolding from outside, and his face was calm. This kind of mild insult can't make him angry, but at this time, it was this that led to the incident, and he didn't intend to let it go.

"It's just a few words of bickering." Huo Ying's heart is not happy. He has too many enemies. His own son has long been schemed by others. He has brought up a child and has been covered by himself. He usually indulges too much. Now he naturally has to stand on his son's side.

"If one died today, it would be a few words of bickering?" Mo Jianming comes in and nods to Lu Yichen. He steps over to Mo Zihan. He wants to slap him to death. He makes trouble for him for three days. He can't bear it until he is angry.

Luo Xi winked at Huo Ying and told him not to speak. He said to Lu Yichen with a smile: "I don't know how Lu Shao plans to let go of the two younger generation?"

Lu Yichen glanced at him coldly. When he came here today, he wore a pair of gold rimmed glasses, which made his soft and beautiful facial features a bit more elegant. However, under the light, the cold light reflected by the lens made him look a little gloomy. The long and narrow black eyes under the lens were deep. He leaned into the sofa lazily, with thin lips slightly hooked.

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