After five jailbreaks, I crashed the president

"Young Master, Zhu Yuxue has been arrested."

Cheng Wubin was half-kneeling on the ground, his shoulders and neck almost huddled together, and he looked timidly at Mo Yanchen, who was half-reclining on the sofa.

Normally, when he doesn't drink too much, he is already irritable and scary. Once he is exposed to alcohol, he will go berserk at any time, and even the entire Mo family can't do anything to him.

Mo Yanchen narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't expect that the illegitimate daughter of the Bai family they said would really dare to arrest Zhu Yuxue into the police station.

"Where's that idiot Bai Sanfu!"

"He disappeared two days ago. I don't know where he went." Cheng Wubin answered honestly.

"Missing? How could it be missing?"

Mo Yanchen's eyes were gloomy. If he hadn't run out and didn't want to come back, then there was only one most reasonable explanation.

This idiot must have wanted to fight to the death with the illegitimate daughter of the Bai family, but now that Zhu Yuxue had failed and been captured, it was obvious that they were no match for the illegitimate daughter of the Bai family.

"We don't know either." Cheng Wubin couldn't express his sorrow. He stayed in the gambling market every day to watch the market, so he had no time to pay attention to someone who had nothing to do with him.

The eyes under Mo Yanchen's forehead became more sinister, and he strode forward and kicked Cheng Wubin down, "I don't know, then what do I feed you for?"

Last time I said I would bring him a fun beauty, which made him wait in the office all night, but he didn't even see a ghost, which was a waste of his mood.

Cheng Wubin didn't make any excuses. He knew in his heart that Mo Yanchen had a grudge against what happened before and was deliberately venting his anger on him. He could only kneel on the ground and keep pleading, "I'm sorry. It's my fault."

Mo Yanchen glanced at him coldly. Thinking of the person that day, he suddenly felt itchy and unbearable. He waved his hand and let him go with great compassion, "Go and bring Su Yanli up."

Cheng Wubin was released and rolled away, "Okay."

After a while, Su Yanli's legs were shaking and she reluctantly knocked on the office door, "Young Master, I'm here."

"Come in." When Mo Yanchen saw the familiar face, the itch in his heart was finally relieved.

He looked at the smile on the woman's face that was uglier than crying, and pulled her over. He didn't care whether the woman was willing or not, and just pressed the bow hard.

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After a long while, Mo Yanchen was still unfinished. His rough palm gently brushed the woman's neck and slowly moved down the skin, "I heard that your parents are asking you for money again?"

Su Yanli's body trembled, thinking of Mo Yanchen's methods, she quickly shook her head, "No, no, my mother is sick, I just paid some medical expenses."

"Medical expenses? As far as I know, your mother is doing very well. Where do you get the medical expenses?"

"Me." Su Yanli didn't dare to speak anymore and could only remain in a stalemate.

After spending time with Mo Yanchen last time, he gave her a large amount of money. As soon as he got the money, her parents took it all and turned it over.

Within a few days, news came that Su Yanli's father had his hands broken. Since then, Su Yanli had not dared to have too much contact with Mo Yanchen.

Mo Yanchen couldn't stand Su Yanli's soft and soft appearance. Except for his eyebrows, which were [-]% similar to that person's, nothing else was the same.

"Go away! You are a bitch."

The mud couldn't hold up the wall, and it was in vain that he tried all his efforts to redeem her from those places of human flesh.

The bones are soft, no matter how much effort he puts into cultivating them, it will be in vain. Some people have been kneeling for so long that they don’t even know how to stand up and walk. She can’t stand up on her own, so no matter how hard she tries, it will be in vain.

Su Yanli did not defend herself. After bowing and apologizing, she awkwardly picked up the clothes on the floor, folded them one by one for Mo Yanchen, then neatly put on her own clothes and left.

As soon as she walked out of the door, Su Yanli couldn't bear it any longer, tears fell to the ground, "I'm sorry."

She knew Mo Yanchen's care and concern for her, but Su Yanli also knew that they were not from the same world at all.No matter how bad Mo Yanchen's reputation is, people like Su Yanli can't get it. If there can't be results, it's better not to give him hope from the beginning.

Here, Mo Yanchen looked at the clothes neatly folded by Su Yanli, raised his hands and threw them all to the ground. He walked to the wine cabinet aside, picked up a bottle of red wine, and started drinking.

"Huh, isn't it just a woman? There are so many people who look alike." Mo Yanchen said mockingly to himself after downing half a glass of red wine in one gulp.

Then, he took out his phone and slowly typed a few words into the conversation bar. He didn't believe it anymore. Su Yanli was the only one in the world who looked like her.

Soon, several messages came back from the dialog box, "Don't worry, boss, it will be delivered within two days."

Mo Yanchen took back his phone and smiled with satisfaction. There are so many substitutes in the world, and it doesn't have to be just one person. It's hard to find the same leaves, but it's easier to find ones that look similar.

Mojia
Mo Qincang leaned on a cane and stood on the balcony leisurely basking in the sun. "Thanks to Jingchen for this period of time, otherwise I really don't know if I can get through it."

"My master is very blessed, don't say such depressing words." The housekeeper carefully supported Mo Qincang and comforted him.

But what he said is indeed correct. Although the big player Mo Yanchen has been defeated by training, the small player Mo Jingchen is much more ambitious than Mo Yanchen.

Having been ranked first in the grade for consecutive years, and with the cultivation of the Helian family group, the two families will definitely cooperate in a friendly manner in the future, and the Mo family will only get better and better in the future.

Thinking of this, Mo Qincang felt that most of his illness had improved along with his mood. He smiled and called the housekeeper, "Make more food for lunch. I feel like my appetite is much better today."

Seeing that Mo Qincang was happy, the housekeeper was also happy, nodded with a smile, turned around and walked to the kitchen.

Mo Qincang hadn't eaten well for several days in a row, and he finally had an appetite. He had to arrange more delicious food for the head of the family. While he was in a good mood, he was determined to eat more for dinner.

"Sister-in-law Chen, Brother Wang, you guys come here." The housekeeper directed the people to gather together, "The master of the house is in a good mood today. You can discuss making more appetizing and nutritious meals."

"Okay, okay." Several people nodded, turned around, and started busy with clear division of labor.

The housekeeper nodded happily. The Mo family treated them well, and these were all old people who had been with Mo Qincang from the beginning.

In the past few days, I have seen Mo Qincang worried about Mo Yanchen, which has caused him to lose his appetite for a long time. Fortunately, there is a promising young master Mo Jingchen at home who can heal Mo Qincang from time to time.

well!The butler sighed deeply, it will be fine, everything will be fine.

Now they can only place their hope on Mo Jingchen, hoping that in his hands, the Mo family will regain its former glory.

After the housekeeper made the arrangements, he sighed a few words and rushed to the balcony without stopping. Mo Qincang's physical condition was getting worse day by day, and someone had to watch him at all times.

"Master, everything has been arranged. You can rest for a while and then come down to eat." The housekeeper shouted happily to the balcony.

There was only silence in response to him!
The housekeeper looked confused, "Master of the family? Master of the family!"

Strange, people!

The housekeeper looked around and still didn't see Mo Qincang. Could it be that he left?

While he was scratching his head and wondering, he was about to go downstairs and have a look downstairs.

"Hello, are you listening??" came a voice from the corner.

The housekeeper was excited, picked up the flower plate next to him, held it in his hand, and walked over looking for the voice, "Who is it?"

He walked quietly to the corner and saw no one. Just as he was about to walk back, he found Mo lying on the ground.
Qin Cang, "Master, what's wrong with you, Master?"

"Come on, come on, call an ambulance!!!!"