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When An Qian heard Guan Yong Mei's angry roar, she didn't even think before hugging the man in front of her, not letting him get hurt.

"You must have caused the death of the Hanging Family, and yet you're still pretending. Do you really want to get rid of the truth?" Guan Yongmei rushed over, regretting that she did not have a weapon in her hand. Otherwise, she would have strangled Mo Yeyue to death.

Seeing An Qian block her, the hatred in her heart deepened. She grabbed her hair and was about to slap her.

Mo Ye Han was nimble and nimble as he quickly turned around, protecting An Qian behind him. He firmly gripped Guan Wu Mei's wrist with his metal pincers, as if he was trying to crush her bones with his full strength.

"Ahh!" Guan Wu Mei screamed in pain as she was forced to let go.

Immediately after, Mo Ye Han raised his fist high up in the air.

An Qian was shocked. To be waving his fist in front of so many people, it would bring him the infamy of mother slaying. She quickly stepped forward, grabbed his waist, and climbed up his arm.

Guan Yongmei was very smart. She knew that if she took this punch, it would make her internal organs bleed.

"Ouch!" His son hit his mother … "Ouch …"

Guan Yongmei acted as if she was making a trip to the ground, not caring about her status or face at all as she wailed on the ground.

Everyone went forward to support her, but she still beat her chest and stomped her feet, crying non-stop.

An Shuang was simply shocked. She never thought that Guan Yongmei would have such a roguish and playful character. She was so good at it, and was so good at it. How could Mo Yong Zhong bear it after dozens of years?

Mo Ye Han lowered his arm, and An Shuang's heart calmed down a little.

Mo Yong Zhong pulled up Guan Ming Mei and comforted her in a soft voice.

Guan Yongmei, on the other hand, looked as if her daughter had just developed a crush on her. She cried in the man's arms until her heart broke. It was really pitiful.

"Bro Zhong, you saw it too right? Your son …" "He wants to beat me to death …"

An Qian sneered. It seemed that this woman was used to beating around the bush. She was the first to complain about her wrongdoings. Luckily, so many people had seen it, otherwise they would have believed her words. After all, she cried like that.

"You clearly wanted to hit me first, but I stopped you. You want to hit me, and now you want to sue the evildoers …" This was Mo Yeyue's theory.

"Alright, stop talking and don't be annoyed!" Mo Yong Zhong raised his head and shouted at her.

Without waiting for An Qian to speak, he turned to Mo Yeyan and asked in an commanding tone, "Ye Han, are the people of the Hangzhou family under your control? "Hurry up and let him go, the Hangzhou family and A'Mei have a good relationship, you are not allowed to hurt A'Mei's friends."

An Qian was almost angered to the point of laughing.

This protection of his was too obvious. The Hangzhou family had helped the evildoer, and their deaths were not to be regretted. Yet he still spoke to his woman.

Seeing the scene of their deep love between husband and wife, An Qian felt that it was extremely ironic.

One had to know that not far ahead, in the Waterfir Courtyard, lived a woman whom he had deeply hurt and hated for her death.

This bowl of water, has it been brought to the Pacific?

An Qian couldn't understand why Mo Yong Zhong would act this way if he didn't have deep feelings for Guan Yongmei. However, even the heinous crimes that she had committed were ignored. Was this still love, or was this a sin?!

"What does her friend's life have to do with me? "Remember, next time you anger me for this, I will really hit you." The corners of Mo Ye Han's mouth curled up as he looked coldly at the adulterous duo in front of him.

Mo Yong Zhong panicked, and was even a bit enraged. "She's your mother!"

"Shut up!" Mo Ye Han also roared in rage. He pointed his long arm at Aqua Fir Garden and said loudly, "My mother is at Aqua Fir Garden! Other than her, no one else is qualified to be called my mother! "

Having said so, Mo Ye Han turned around and left without looking back.

Seeing this, An Qian did not say a word. She lifted her foot and followed.

The instant she turned around, she caught a glimpse of Chu Keyue's vicious eyes. However, she was already too lazy to bother with her. It was originally a hostile position. If she didn't look at him with hatred, even An Qian wouldn't be used to it.

However, she did not guess what Chu Keyue was thinking at that moment.

As for Chu Keyue, she had been closely following An Qian's figure. From the reaction of Mo Yehan almost getting beaten up just now, she seemed to have sensed something else …

In the afternoon, Mo Eversnow had lunch at the Aquatic Tree Garden before heading to the ancestral hall with An Xiashang. After returning, he told An Qian to return to his room to rest. He was going out for a while.

An Qian nodded, exhorting him to be careful of his surroundings before returning to his room.

He didn't know how long he slept, but it was already afternoon by the time she woke up. She got up and went out of the room, intending to go downstairs.

At this moment, a series of hurried footsteps came from the stairs.

An Danshui also did not pay much attention to this. Her heart was filled with joy, and she could only take it as Mo Eversnow's return. He turned around and closed the door, then went up to welcome them.

When they reached the staircase, An Qian said, "... You're back so soon? "

However, when she saw who it was, she realized with shock that the person who had come was not Mo Eversnow. Instead, it was a skinny man with sunken eye sockets. His entire body was filled with violent factors.

This man looked to be around 20 years old. It was precisely because he was so thin that he gave people a feeling of fear. The rage was burning on his face.

"You are An Shuang, aren't you?" That person's tone was very unfriendly.

An Qian was shocked, but because she didn't know who the other party was, she also didn't know the purpose of his visit … However, thinking about it, this was the Old Residence of the Mo family, the home of Mo YHan's mother, who could do anything to her?

"That's right, it's me. May I ask who you are …"

Before she could finish her words, the man grabbed her by the lapels of her clothes and cursed, "You're the little bitch that hit my mother?"

As he said this, he swung his hand again, and An Qian's body slammed into the wall.

The situation was not good. Her first thought was to escape, but by the time she turned around to escape, it was already too late. A few tall men had already blocked her path, blocking all her escape routes.

An Qian did her best to force herself to calm down. She asked that person, "Since you know who I am, you should know that you can't touch me. Otherwise, when Ye Han returns, you won't have a good ending."

The man raised an eyebrow. It was obvious that he was an unscrupulous person.

"Yeah, you seemed to have reminded me. If that little bastard isn't here, I can do whatever I want to you." As he spoke, he was like a drug addict, yawning with his mouth wide open.