Seeing the man walking in front of him, his tall figure looming over his head. On the phone side

  Zhuang Ying couldn't help but reveal a few points of shocking expression, the triumphant look between her eyebrows and eyes swept away, replaced by deep shock and anger!

  "Mo Wei Yu! How dare you treat me like this?! The child in my belly is a Mo family descendant, the great-grandchild of Old Master Mo... If he has even a slight mishap, the Mo family will not let you off!"

  Facing Zhuang Ying's intimidation and threats, Mo Wei Yu only narrowed a pair of icy eyes.

  Don't mind it.

  "Old Master Mo's great-grandson? I have one too, and I even have two... What makes you think Old Master Mo will definitely help you bully me?"

  Zhuang Ying let out a cold laugh and pressed on aggressively.

  "The Mo family won't accept you! Give up! Even if Aluo Qi and Huo Beichen are the bloodline of the Mo family, they will only acknowledge their own children and definitely won't want you... If you dare to harm me and make me lose my child, the only consequence is that I'll take your child under my name and raise them myself, making them call me 'Mom'!"

  Upon hearing the last few words, Mo Wei Yu suddenly raised her voice and urged loudly.

  "Zhai Yi, shut her up! I don't want to hear another word from her mouth!"

  "Yes!"

  Di Yiran's hands immediately clamped down on Zhuang Ying's neck, strong and powerful, not giving her another chance to speak!

  Suddenly, Zhuang Ying's face turned bright red as she held her breath.

  She wanted to struggle with all her might, to pry open the man's hands that were clasped around her throat, but unfortunately the physical strength between men and women was too disparate, no matter how hard she tried it was all in vain... instead she only sank more quickly into a predicament.

  In a state of extreme hypoxia, Zhuang Ying's body gradually softened, feeling unbearable and unable to speak, only able to make a low humming noise in her throat!

  Her eyes were exceptionally prominent, filled with deep hatred and shame.

  She still underestimated Mo Wei Yu's ability to withstand the blow, not only did she not collapse under her provocation, but instead vented all her anger on her... If she had known she would encounter such a situation, she should have brought a few more people over!

  It was just that she was in too much of a hurry at the time and didn't think it through, which gave Mo Wei Yu the opportunity to humiliate her.

  "Mo Wei Yu...... I want you...... Mother and son separated......"

  With her last ounce of strength, Zhuang Ying struggled to utter a few blurry words from her throat, one word at a time, as if they were the most venomous curses.

  Inside the sports car on the other side.

  When she saw Zhuang Ying, only one person came, the isolated and helpless appearance made people look at it with anxiety. Seeing Di Yi was about to put the ring into Zhuang Ying's mouth and force her to swallow... Mo Wei Yin's face changed slightly, and she immediately shouted a sentence!

  Wait

  However, before she could finish speaking, Gong Ming coldly interrupted her.

  "Mind your own business."

  Mo Wan's voice was stuck in her throat, and a look of annoyance appeared on her face.

  Subconsciously wanting to refute, but thinking again, it's not worth offending him for a Zhuang Jing, so he changed the subject and urged.

  "The agreed time has passed, since Huo Tingquan can't come... then we don't need to continue staying here! Let's go, it's almost dark... I'm starving..."

  Gong Ming narrowed his eyes and didn't respond.

  Then, Di Yi took action and didn't show any mercy, pinching Zhuang Ying's throat and forcing the ring into her mouth, making her swallow it alive!

  As soon as she relaxed her hand, Zhuang Ying immediately covered her neck and started coughing violently. While lying on the ground, she used her fingers to dig at her throat, trying to spit out the ring. However, the man's ring was ultimately a bit too big... no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't spit it out.

  Mo Wei Yu gave a cold glance at Zhuang Ying's disheveled appearance, then withdrew her gaze and walked forward to the side of Gong Ming's sports car.

  As soon as she saw her coming over, Mo Wan Yin immediately started teasing her.

  "I'm done, don't be too pleased with yourself just yet...... how is it, does your face hurt?"

  Mo Wei Yu didn't respond to her, but instead gazed at Gong Ming with a serious expression and said in a deep voice.

  "Although Tong Chen didn't come, I can also go with you."

  The woman's unguarded gaze, Gong Ming faintly smiled, disagreeing.

  "I don't follow women."

  Mo Wan's voice was tinged with disdain as she raised an eyebrow, her face revealing a look of contempt.

  "Haha, you're here? Who are you to think you can keep up with Ah Ming? Do you know that Ah Ming has won the world championship?"

  "Otherwise... I'll replace Huo Tongchuan, how about it?!"

  Suddenly.

  Suddenly a voice emerged from behind, Mo Wei Yu turned her head and saw Feng Ji Ran walking towards her with his hands in his pockets and a smile at the corner of his eyes.

  Nor did I know when it arrived.

  As she saw him approaching, Mo Wei Yu finally asked a question.

  "How did you get here?"

  "Hearing the news, came over to see the excitement."

  Feng Jiran responded with a murmur and turned his gaze towards Gong Ming, "Do you want it?"

  Gong Ming hooked the corner of his mouth, and his slender fingers grasped the steering wheel. He probably thought that going to White Wave was too boring, so he coldly spat out two words from his icy lips.

  "Go down."

  Mo Wan's expression changed slightly as she heard his words, and it took her a moment to react.

  "A Ming, are you really going with him? Didn't Huo Tongchen already stand you up?! How can you so easily let someone else replace him?!"

  Gong Ming glanced at her lightly.

  "What's wrong, afraid I'll lose?"

  "That's not what I meant..."

  "Go down."

  Biting her lip, Mo Wei Yin reluctantly got out of the car and slammed the door shut.

  I didn't expect Feng Jiran to appear at this time, and he even asked to replace Huo Tingxuan in the competition against Gong Ming. After learning that Gong Ming was once a world champion, Mo Wei Yu couldn't help but reveal a few points of worry, subconsciously wanting to stop Feng Jiran.

  "Third Young Master, you don't have to take this risk, it's my business... nothing to do with you."

  "Your affairs are mine, don't worry... Although I've never participated in any world championships, it doesn't mean I'll definitely lose to him."

  He patted Mo Wei Yu's shoulder and walked back to the car with a resolute expression, not waiting for her to continue persuading him.

  The two of them quickly drew their swords!

  "Three, two, one!"

  With a wave of the flag, the two cars shot out like tigers rushing down a mountain!

  Mo Wei's eyes narrowed as she watched the two cars speeding away in the distance, chasing each other, closely attached, and for a while, it was impossible to distinguish between victory and defeat.

  Seeing this, Mo Wan's eyebrows slightly darkened, and a hint of gloominess crept onto her face.

  Taking advantage of everyone's attention focused on the two speeding sports cars, Mo Wei Yin secretly turned around and made a hand gesture to one of her subordinates standing at the side.

  Mountain road.

  Jiang Ming wanted to overtake by half a car body, but Feng Jiran was not bad either, and he bit to death without letting go, not allowing him to shake off too much!

  Until

  With a whooshing sound, a dark bullet shot straight into Feng Jiran's tire!

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