Jing Ying was in high spirits, and Su Yiren breathed a sigh

of relief. She saw that Jing Ying was full of energy, and she couldn't bear to see him look listless.

She didn't think about his thoughts carefully, and quickly took the opportunity to change the subject, "Who are those people outside? You are not going back to A League this time to deal with them?"

"They are sent by the mortal enemy of A League. You have to be careful recently."

Jing Ying didn't say that this group of people was targeting her, so as not to make her anxious. "It's that stupid tiger brother. He always likes to go against me. I don't know how he found out my whereabouts this time, and then he bit me like a mad dog."

That guy has never defeated him, but he still likes to fight with him.

It's too late to pluck out all his tiger hair.

"It's him," Su Yiren also knew Brother Hu.

People on the street politely called him Brother Hu, but in fact he was short and ugly, which didn't match the mighty and domineering tiger at all. Moreover, he was cunning and dark, with many tricks, and belonged to the third-rate coefficient.

It was really troublesome to have such people come to bite.

"Just kill him."

Su Yiren saw Jing Yong was troubled by this, so she gave what she thought was the best advice, "Find out his lair, sister will help you to flatten this annoying guy."

She once went to the Middle East alone to destroy a gang of gangsters, and really didn't take Brother Hu's organization seriously.

"Don't do that. What if you get hurt?"

Jing Ying didn't know about her past achievements in battle, so he quickly shook his head and refused. "Brother Hu's strength is only slightly inferior to that of the A Alliance. I can destroy him if I plan carefully. Don't go and get yourself killed."

"You really don't want me to help?"

"Really."

Jing Ying nodded confidently. "Brother Hu and I haven't just started fighting today. I know his character very well. I've found an opportunity. It's up to you whether I kill him or not."

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

Su Yiren knew that Jing Ying had a lot of talents under his command, so she didn't force him. "Just let

me know when you need me to help." "Okay," Jing Ying finally smiled after hearing her words.

In any case, Yiren didn't abandon him.

As for the rest, he planned slowly, and there would always be a time when he would seize the initiative.

The two chatted for a while, and the lurking thieves outside did not take the opportunity to rush in. Soon, the men of the A Alliance rushed here. With the support, the small courtyard was like a copper wall and an iron wall, and Su Yiren was relieved.

"I'm going to buy all the houses around."

When Su Yiren was about to go upstairs to rest, Jing Ying suddenly said to her: "They are too slow to come to support from the city. I want to buy the surrounding houses and use them as the base of the A Alliance in the future. What do you think?"

In this way, he would not have to worry about Yiren being attacked.

"Okay, you decide." Su Yiren had no objection to this.

The base of the A Alliance is on the high seas, too far from the imperial capital. Now Jing Ying lives with her in the imperial capital, and it is indeed impossible without a base.

Just like the sudden situation encountered tonight, it was too passive.

"Okay, it's decided."

She nodded in agreement, and Jing Ying immediately made the decision.

Humph, what's so great about Mo Jingchuan giving Yiren a pinky ring? He just gave all the houses here to Yiren!

Who can't compete with strength!

When Mo Jingchuan returned to the villa, the third brother Mo Jingfeng happened to arrive at the door.

"Brother, did you just send a woman back?"

Mo Jingfeng threw his coat over his shoulder and asked Mo Jingchuan with a nonchalant smile, "I heard that you had a fight with the old man to protect that woman?"

"Yeah."

Mo Jingchuan's face was deep, and he hummed casually.

He was not familiar with Chen Fang, and even less familiar with the two sons born to Chen Fang. However, the third son was cheerful and would come up to him and talk even if he had a cold face.

Unlike the second son, Mo Jingchen, there was always a hint of hostility in his eyes when he looked at him, and he thought he didn't know.

"I'm not saying anything to you, but why are you arguing with him?"

Mo Jingfeng pouted and snorted, "They always tell me to do this and that, and then I can't do anything. I just want to say, I'm an adult, can they just stop being so lenient?" "

But even if they nag, I never talk back to them, and those words just go in one ear and out the other."

"Otherwise, you know, they can pester you to the point of driving you crazy."

Mo Jingfeng snorted twice, with an expression that was obviously scared of being nagged. Mo Jingchuan glanced at his expression from the corner of his eye and nodded without comment.

Mo Zhennan and Chen Fang never nag him.

He knew Chen Fang didn't dare to do that, and Mo Zhennan always lectured and reprimanded him, never nagging him about what he should and shouldn't do. The indifference between them didn't seem like that of a father and son.

However, he didn't need Mo Zhennan's nagging anymore, never again.

"Old Third, here!"

Mo Zhennan's smiling voice rang out from the hexagonal pavilion. The small night light beside the flower path lit up the pavilion, and there were shadows in it, but Mo Zhennan and Chen Fang could be seen sitting in the pavilion, brewing flower tea on the table.

"Dad, it's so cold, and you and mom are sitting in the pavilion to enjoy the breeze. What if you catch a cold?"

Mo Jingfeng walked past Mo Jingchuan, scolding him, and quickly walked into the pavilion. He put the clothes on his shoulders on Mo Zhennan, and asked someone to quickly get a coat for Chen Fang.

He really took care of everything.