Han Mochen stood in front of the window sill on the second floor, gently stroking the black cat's furry head with his well-jointed fingers, and looked down quietly with his silent eyes.

The two people were noisy, asking for an explanation from Han Yuan, and scolded Han Yuan with all kinds of unpleasant words.

The old butler said respectfully behind him: "The master said, please leave the young master alone. He is on his way back. He will come back to deal with it."

"I just vaguely heard him scolding my Anan, you want me to leave it alone?"

Han Mochen's tone was light and airy, and his knowing eyes were full of evil and danger.

The black cat in his hand couldn't help but wince.

Then he broke away from his hand, jumped to the ground, fled back to his nest and stayed quietly.

The old housekeeper was stunned, and the next second he heard his cold and emotionless voice.

"Back then, he felt at ease when he was living happily outside, but now he's acting like a loving father and a filial son with me."

Old housekeeper: "..."

downstairs.

Han Shaozhuo waited for a long time but there was no sign of Han Yuan, but Han Mochen slowly came down the stairs.

The young man with delicate eyebrows stared at him coldly, with an innate aura of nobility, looking at him as if he were looking down at an ant.

Han Shaozhuo couldn't stand this kind of gaze, it felt like it was reminding him all the time that he was just a low-class illegitimate child.

"Where is Han Yuan? You don't dare to come out to see me, are you feeling guilty?"

Han Mochen looked at him with cold eyes, as if he was examining a clown.

Han Shaozhuo was indeed stimulated and rushed forward.

"What are you so arrogant about? Apart from the identity of the eldest young master and the love of the old immortal, what else do you have?!"

Han Mochen said lightly: "Are you envious?"

"I'm not envious!"

Han Shao Zhuo Zhuo denied it loudly, and the jealousy hidden in his eyes became more apparent.

"Brother Zhuo..."

Nan Wanwan had just been looking at the various decorations of this villa. Everything was of great value. She was imagining becoming the mistress of this villa.

Han Shaozhuo's voice brought her back to reality and shocked her.

"Go away, you bitch!" Han Shaozhuo pushed her away, "You are as bitchy as Nan Xiao, you are not a good person!"

Nan Wanwan looked at him in disbelief and said angrily, "Brother Zhuo, how could you say that to me?"

Han Shaozhuo was too lazy to pay attention to her. He noticed that Han Mochen on the opposite side had a cold expression. He seemed to have finally found the opponent's weakness and looked at him proudly.

"You don't know, right? Nan Xiao used to cheat on me at school, and I didn't even want her. Do you think she's with you now because of love? Wrong! This is just her way of getting back at me."

Han Shaozhuo suddenly smiled, feeling very noble: "But so what? I still despise this bitch like her!"

In his heart, he hated Nan Xiao for robbing him. Now that he could use these non-existent things to belittle Nan Xiao, he felt very happy.

But before he could feel better, he received a heavy punch in the abdomen and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Before he could recover, someone grabbed him by the collar and picked him up.

He saw a pair of bone-cold black eyes staring straight at him, and fear arose in his heart for no reason.

"Anan, everything is the best and most perfect in my eyes, so..."

Han Mochen smiled coldly and cruelly: "I won't tolerate anyone slandering her, not even myself."

Another fist was thrown, and the person fell to the ground immediately.

Han Shaozhuo held his painful abdomen, his whole body was trembling, and he stared at him fiercely: "You...you dare to hit me..."

"Then do you dare to fight back?" Han Mochen looked down at him with cold eyes and whispered a few words between his lips, "It's useless... illegitimate child."

Han Shaozhuo was instantly angered. He didn't know where he got the strength to stand up and rushed forward to fight Han Mochen.

The two were fighting together, and there were actually many bodyguards standing in the villa, but Han Mochen had spoken early in the morning and no one else was allowed to come forward to help.

During this time, Han Mochen practiced some moves with Nan Xiao, and gained the upper hand during the fight, and succeeded in every move.

But Han Shaozhuo was just like the invincible Xiaoqiang. He was fine soon and could stand up again soon.

Xiaobai had been following Nan Wanwan to observe her movements, and now he also saw the scene of the two fighting.

Han Shaozhuo, who has luck points, cannot be killed no matter how hard he fights.

If this continues, Han Mochen will just beat people until they die from exhaustion.

then--

[Host, if you don’t come back, your little cutie will be beaten to death by Han Shaozhuo!] Xiaobai quickly reported the news.

Nan Xiao, who was sitting in the CEO's office reading documents, suddenly threw away the document and ran out without thinking, leaving all the employees in confusion.

Xiaobai cut off the communication and floated in the air to watch people fight. He also took out the corn stolen from Nanxiao's space and started to eat it.

Han Mochen knocked the person to the ground again.

[Okay!] Xiaobai cheered and applauded from the side.

Nan Xiao came back very quickly. She made a big drift on her electric bike and stopped at the door of the villa. She borrowed the car from a kind takeaway boy.

Han Mochen heard her footsteps and was deliberately hit in the face by Han Shaozhuo this time, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his lips.

The moment Nan Xiao ran in and saw his shaky body falling to the ground weakly, her pupils shrank suddenly.

"Achen!"

Xiaobai was just trying to hide the corn, but as soon as he turned around, he saw that the man who was so brave and domineering just now was now lying weakly in Nan Xiao's arms, his face was pale and he looked miserable.

Ouch?

Who can tell it what's going on?

Xiaobai's watery big blue eyes were filled with confusion.

"Anan, don't fight him. He is very powerful. I can't beat him..."

Han Mochen advised her not to fight, but in fact he hoped Nan Xiao would give Han Shaozhuo a good beating.

Nan Xiao gently wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The fight must be fought.

There is no reason for me to be bullied and yet I remain indifferent.

"I'm sorry, Anan, I'm so useless, I can't even protect you..."

Han Mochen's voice was filled with guilt, his eyes were stained with mist, and he was breathing hard.

"Anan, he said you didn't really love me. He said you were only with me to get revenge on him."

Nan Xiao temporarily suppressed the anger in her heart.

"He's farting, don't listen."

"I didn't believe him."

Han Mochen smiled softly, and his face became paler, showing his weakness.

"I know I have many shortcomings. If one day, Anan thinks I am bad and doesn't want to be with me anymore, remember to tell me."

You must tell me...

At that time, I will lock you firmly.

Hidden in a place where only I can see it, so that you can't escape.

Just like the bird in the cage.

I will accompany you.

We will rest until death...
Chapter completed!