
"really?"
Mo Yan smiled coldly, and suddenly grabbing towards Yu He's head, he grabbed the hairband with a beautifully crafted crystal ornament.
The crystal is green and transparent, carved from the finest gems and encrusted with beautiful emeralds.
"Cousin Yue, do you think such expensive jewelry should be owned by a waiter?" Mo Yan asked with a smile.
Yu He hurriedly said: "this hair tie was not stolen, I bought it in the Shop in town with the money I saved, and I have proof of its payers as proof!"
The cruel smile on Mo Yan's face grew stronger, "Buy it? Then I want to ask, how much does this jewel hair tie cost? How much money do you have for a waiter each month, and how long do you need to collect it? to buy this one?" one year, two years? ten years? Or twenty years?"
The smile on Yu He's face froze, and he couldn't answer.
Other than taking Mo Yan's alimony money every month, and the other money was given by Mo Yue for him to torture Mo Yan and his mother, but how could he say this?
Seeing him unable to answer, the surrounding crowd became suspicious, and many people suspected that there might be something they did not know.
Mo Yan sneered and walked into the Mo family.
Damnit damnit!
Mo Yue's face flushed with anger.
Mo Yan, when did this trash become smart!
But don't think this problem can be solved easily!
Waitaminute! In less than a day, I want Mo Yan to be destroyed and famous in the capital!
He glanced at Yu He gloomily.
Yu He understood, and hurriedly followed Mo Yan into the house.
Back in the room, Mo Yan changed into his own clothes.
Bang...!
The door was kicked open violently from the outside .
Yu He entered with an angry face, and said loudly: "You trash, you dare to humiliate me in front of a lot of people. Now, I'm gonna kick your ass!"
“How?” Yu He's face was filled with hatred, and he rushed forward to pull Mo Yan off the chair.
Dare to slap her?
He wanted to smash this trash face into pieces!
But just two steps ahead, a teacup flew by quickly.
the explosion!
"ah! My leg!" Screeches pain.
Yu He hugged his swollen ankle, fell to the ground, and shouted sharply: "You trash, dare to hurt me, Miss Yue will not let you go!"
Mo Yan rose from his chair and sighed softly, "That was obviously my servant, but he ran over to beg Mo Yue for mercy, and then plotted against my master. For people like you who eat inside and out, I always have the same principles. Yeah, kill!"
When the last word "kill" is exported.
For some unknown reason, Yu He suddenly felt a deep chill all over his body.
As soon as he lifted his head, he happened to meet with Mo Yan's icy cold, cruel and indifferent eyes.
Yu He's entire body trembled, and fear surfaced in his heart.
Where is this, this useless young miss who could be toyed with and intimidated by him?
"You, you ..." He still wanted to say something, but Mo Yan did not give him a chance, he moved lightly, and as he walked towards Yu He.
"crack!"
Yu He's neck twisted, and his head drooped limp.
Mo Yan took out a handkerchief, wiped his slender and slender fingers, and dropped them casually, covering Yu He's still frightened face.
To live a new life, I must be happy with gratitude and hatred.
He always had the temperament to repay all kindness and revenge, no matter how much he wanted to bully him like trash, it was impossible!