"What are you talking about?"

Jing Yong was half asleep, and he was even more confused by the other party's fierce words. "If you don't speak nicely, I'll find someone to cut off your tongue!"

"Haha, you're quite fierce?"

The other party laughed angrily, "I'm Jing, let me tell you what's going on! I was bitten by mosquitoes in the autumn wind and became a fool, and I didn't see the target coming. You're fucking playing a trick on me, I'll make a note of this!"

"The target didn't come?"

Jing Yong was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something. He rushed out of the room quickly, opened the gate and looked out. Sure enough, the car was on with dim lights and was still parked quietly in the same place.

"Damn it, he's haunting us!"

Jing Ying cursed softly, and said to the other party, "He's still shameless and hasn't left yet, tell your people to withdraw."

He thought that he had deliberately amplified the sound of the door closing, and the other party would leave after knowing that he was rejected. But he didn't know that he underestimated how shameless Mo Jingzhong was, and the other party didn't even leave?

Damn it, he got scolded!

"I knew you were a good talker but not a good doer."

The person on the other end of the phone pouted and sneered, "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's that you made a mistake in gathering intelligence. But remember, you must give up the territory you promised me."

"I know, I know."

Jing Ying was very upset after the bad start.

It was clear that Mo Jingchuan could be dealt with tonight, but who knew that he would not play by the rules?

What bad luck. "

Brother-in-law? Brother-in-law?"

A very light voice suddenly sounded in the dark night. Jing Ying at the door immediately put away his phone. He looked up and saw Mo Jingchuan walking in the night. Obviously, the sound of the door opening just now caught his attention.

"Who is your brother-in-law?"

Jing Ying stood in the shadows, his tone cold and unfriendly, "Before Yiren made her relationship with you public, you should stop being self-indulgent."

"Uh,..."

Mo Jingchuan was choked and stood five steps away from Jing Ying.

He heard the door open, and saw that the figure was not Su Yiren, so he guessed that it was his future brother-in-law who came out to check the situation. He wanted to come and talk to him about Su Yiren's current condition, but he didn't expect that his brother-in-law would start with insults?

How can the conversation continue?

"Why, you become mute after I said a few words to you

?" Jing Yong sneered, and took the opportunity to stand in the shadows and sneered at Mo Jingchuan, "Don't you think about how much grievance and contempt Yiren suffered when she was with you?"

"Now you just got insulted by me, and you can't stand it?"

"You feel aggrieved when I treat you the way you treat Yiren. In that case, you'd better get out of here and don't bother her anymore!"

It would be best if you could get out of his and Yiren's world from now on and stop bothering her!

There was a moment of silence in the dark night.

Just when Jing Yong was impatiently about to close the gate again, Mo Jingchuan suddenly spoke in a deep voice, "I understand Yiren's grievances. I have nothing to be wronged myself. I just want to see her and tell her not to be sad anymore. If there is anything wrong, you can hit me or scold me."

"Hehe, you are the CEO of a listed company, who dares to scold you?"

Jing Yong sneered, and his hands kept moving to close the gate, "Get out, we don't welcome you!"

After that, he locked the gate with a bang.

Mo Jingchuan, who was outside the yard, listened to the footsteps gradually going away, and his eyes suddenly became dim. He always felt sorry for Yiren being bullied by the Mo family. At this time and night, he really realized what it felt like to be deliberately bullied.

It turned out that he had never been able to empathize with others.

How could he know that the grievances and helplessness after being bullied were like overwhelming waves, with nowhere to vent?

The sky was gradually getting brighter.

I don’t know if Yiren is willing to see me tomorrow?

Mo Jingchuan sat at the door until dawn.

The door of the courtyard creaked open, revealing a man’s face. The surprise on his face was instantly replaced by disappointment, and the other party was not polite and slammed the door.

Su Yiren, who had just arrived at the door of the main room, was surprised and frowned, "Are you so angry just now?"

"You used too much force."

Jing Yong didn't tell Mo Jingchuan to stand guard at the door, but said, "Go sit in the pavilion for a while, breakfast will be ready soon."

"Well, okay," Su Yiren nodded and sat down.

After watching Jing Yan enter the kitchen, she took out her cell phone and sent a message to Mo Jingchuan, [I won't see you. It's useless for you to wait at the door. Hurry up.]

She saw Mo Jingchuan's car was still parked upstairs.

Although Jing Yan slammed the door quickly just now, she still caught a glimpse of Mo Jingchuan sitting at the door. She didn't know how long he had been there. His handsome and sullen face last night was now tired and haggard.

[I want to see you.]

Mo Jingchuan's message came very quickly, reiterating his wish, [I won't leave until I see you.]

What if he left and this person ran away immediately?

He had to make sure that she would not run away again before he could go home and rest with peace of mind.

Su Yiren stared at the message for a few seconds, then deleted it all, as if she had never seen it.

When Jing Yong came out of the kitchen with breakfast, Su Yiren was drinking tea leisurely. The warm morning sun shone through the sparse grape vines onto her cheeks, and even the fine hair on her face could be seen.

She had taken off her bionic leather, revealing her originally fair and delicate cheeks, small mountain eyebrows, almond eyes, and a faint glow in her eyes. She looked heroic, cool, and aloof, making her unforgettable.

Jing Yong subconsciously slowed down his pace.

As if afraid of shattering this beautiful scene, he cautiously called out, "Yiren?"