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Mo Yong Zhong was already in his forties, and by his side, he was carrying his Guan Yongmei. He wore a cheongsam with a lotus design, fair skin, exquisite makeup, and a dignified and elegant hairstyle. He seemed to be over twenty years younger than Mo Yong Zhong.

As soon as she entered, Guan Yongmei shouted, "Mo Yeyue, call him out!"

The servant said, "Second Young Master is resting in the bedroom."

Guan Yongmei smirked and said, "Rest?" "Stop putting on an act with me, go and call him down."

The servant hurriedly nodded his head and walked upstairs.

At this moment, Mo Ye Han walked down from the stairs, dressed in his own home attire. With a lazy and indolent look on his face, he looked frivolous, and did not place Guan Yongmei in his eyes at all.

Guan Yongmei raised her eyebrows and said, "Mo Yeyan, you allowed my niece to be framed, but ended up spending the Spring Festival with the woman who framed her. You simply do not put our Guan Family in your eyes."

Mo Ye cast a cold glance at her, "Damned woman, shut up."

"You …" "Bro Zhong, look at your son. He's so rude to me. I can't imagine what kind of abuse he'll give me when I get old."

As she spoke, her little daughter-in-law seemed to have suffered a grievance as she flapped her sleeves.

Mo Yong Zhong felt embarrassed and scolded, "Ye Han, Yongmei is your mother after all. How can you use this kind of attitude to talk to her?"

Mo Ye smiled coldly and walked to the sofa, sinking into it.

Erlang Shen kicked and glanced sideways at Guan Yongmei, "What's wrong with your attitude?" I didn't scold her, and I didn't hit her, so don't be too polite! "

"You …" Mo Yong Zhong was flustered.

Guan Yongmei pouted and complained to Mo Yong Zhong.

"Brother Zhong, are you going to let him bully me like this? As you can see, Yueyue was in such a miserable state last night, she's the daughter-in-law of our Mo family! "

Mo Yong Zhong's gentle and loving face carefully calmed her emotions.

Mo Ye Han stood to the side, coldly looking at them with disgust in his eyes.

You Qing. Mo Yong Zhong said, "Ye Han, quickly apologize to her."

"Swish." As if he had heard a joke, Mo Ye Han sneered. He said indifferently, "Apologize to her, on what grounds? Do you think she's worthy? "

Mo Yong Zhong's expression turned cold, "Just treat it as giving me face, this can't be allowed?"

"I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. It should be — none of you are worthy!"

"You —" Mo Yong Zhong was infuriated.

Guan Yongmei put away her aggrieved face and glared at Mo Yeyue angrily, "You have let down my Yueyue."

Mo Eversnow stood up and walked to the bar in the corner. He poured himself a glass of red wine and took a sip before saying indifferently, "You said it too, it's yours, not ours!"

Guan Yongmei rolled her eyes at these words.

Mo Eversnow looked up and swallowed the red wine in his goblet. Putting the wine cup aside, he walked up the stairs and said, "I don't know what wind brought you here today, but I won't accompany you. If you like to sit here, then sit down. If you don't like to sit, then walk away.

"Ye Han, stop right there!" This time, there was no need for Guan Wumei to say anything. Mo Yong Zhong was the first to shout angrily. We've come all this way to see you. Is that your attitude? "

Mo Ye Han stood on top of the stairs and looked down at them, "You aren't here to denounce us?"

Mo Yong Zhong's expression froze as a thought flashed across his face.

At this time, Guan Yongmei jumped out, pointed at Mo Ye Han's nose and cursed, "Where did you hide that little bitch? Little slut, seduce someone else's husband, break up another person's family. "If you hand her over, I'll definitely make her die a good death."

Hearing this, Mo Ye Han's handsome face fell.

"If you say it's cheap, then under the heavens, who can be cheap to you?" Mo Ye coldly snorted.

After being scolded, Guan Yongmei's face turned red and white.

She angrily loosened her grip on Mo Yong Zhong's wrist and threw herself at him like a madman. "I'll fight you to the death today."

"Little Mei." Mo Yong Zhong exclaimed, it was too late to stop her.

Mo Eversnow's pupils darkened as a bloodthirsty killing intent flashed across his eyes. Without waiting for Guan Yongmei to rush towards him like crazy, he raised her foot and kicked towards Guan Yongmei's chest.

"Wah!" Guan Yongmei shouted as she tumbled down the stairs.

"Little Mei." Mo Yong Zhong rushed over and hugged her.

"Cough …" "Cough …" Guan Yongmei was out of breath.

Mo Yong Zhong was so angry that his beard was blown straight as he berated, "Unfilial son, are you trying to kill yourself?"

"She just wants to die so I won't agree!" Mo Ye Han glared at the two people below and said fiercely, "I've said it before, there will be a day when I will personally execute her!"

"You …"

"See the guests out!"

Mo Ye Han returned to the study room without looking back.

An Qian had been hiding in her room the entire time. She didn't know what had happened downstairs, but there was a commotion and the sound of something heavy falling down the stairs. It was accompanied by a shrill scream, crying, cursing, and a mess.

What had happened downstairs?

She had wanted to go down to see what had happened, but when she remembered Mo Eversnow's warning, for the sake of safety and out of fear that her appearance would bring him trouble, she resisted her curiosity in the end.

Finally, it was quiet outside. She also heard the sound of a car leaving from outside. She leaned on the windowsill and as expected, she saw the old car that was showing off its might earlier slowly drive out of Clear Water Park.

When he reached the bottom of the stairs, Mo Eversnow was no longer there.

He happened to see the butler, so he stopped him and asked.

Uncle Zhang was clearly in a difficult position.

An Qian pretended to be angry and said, "Uncle Zhang, I'm the eldest young master's wife, but you actually treat me like an outsider?"

Uncle Zhang recalled that night when Mo Yeyan warned him. He quickly put away the troubled expression on his face and told her what had just happened.

An Qian was stunned!

It turned out that the person who had just come was Mo Ye Han's parents. If he had shouted so loudly, could it be that they had started a fight?

Could it be that Mo Yeyue's parents came this time to find his whereabouts?

Just as she was frowning and deep in thought, Chen Yi smelled something.

She stepped forward as if she had seen her savior.

"Smell it."

"Hey, Eldest Young Mistress." Chen Yi called out.

"Hurry up and go see Second Young Master." He was beaten by his father. He's probably in a bad situation in the study right now. " An Shuang said seriously.

"Ugh …" With great difficulty, Chen Yi managed to suppress the urge to laugh. He solemnly nodded and said, "Alright, I'll go take a look now."

"Yes." An Qian had a grim expression on her face.

She really wanted to go with him, but the study was Qingshui Garden's important area, so she couldn't seem to get in …