Chapter 1,293 The King of Hell, Whose Chest Is Broken by a Big Stone, Do You Understand?

Chapter 1293: King of Hell, whose chest is broken by stones, please understand?

Most of them just want to press him against the wall and beat him up, then throw him into the trash can with the note: Not recyclable!

Mo Yongheng didn't care about him and looked directly at Tan Bengbeng.

"What do you think? Is it any better?"

"This is my fiancée, I should ask this question!" Qi Yan grabbed Tan Bengbeng's shoulders, turned her body around, and asked with a worried look on his face.

"Beng Beng, are you feeling better? You haven't seen me all afternoon. Do you miss me very much?"

Tan Bengbeng: "..."

She thought they could spend Children's Day holding hands.

She can take care of her old family master by herself.

"I was fine, and I feel much better after a good sleep. Didn't you just say that you went to prepare medicine for my old master? Have you prepared it?" Tan Bengbeng raised his head and asked.

The corner of Qi Yan's mouth raised an evil look, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with pride.

"Of course, your man is invincible. Is there any medicine that I can't prepare? Do you think I'm more handsome now? Praise me, I can afford it!"

Tan Bengbeng: "..."

She finally understood that Qi Yan couldn't be normal once he met Mo Yongheng.

Tan Bengbeng saw that he was begging for praise and was really pitiful. He picked up a few nice words and praised him. Mo Yongheng, who was standing beside him, had already walked to the bedside of his old family master carrying a medicine box.

Suddenly he turned his head and glanced at her, his thin lips slightly parted.

"Beng Beng, a loving mother often loses her son. Your son is going to be spoiled by you."

Tan Bengbeng: "???"

Qi Yan: "Who do you think is your son? You speak nicely, believe it or not, I will teach you with my fists?!"

"Today is Children's Day. For the sake of your holiday, I won't argue with you." Mo Yongheng put his hands in his pockets and opened his lips indifferently.

When Tan Bengbeng saw Qi Yan's face turned dark, he quickly held his arm.

He lowered his voice to coax him.

"Okay, okay, Master Yongheng is letting you, so don't mess with him on purpose. Let's all live in peace, okay?"

"not good!"

Qi Yan hugged her unhappily and said in a muffled voice, "I am your fiancé, but you don't speak for me, only for him. Beng Beng, tell me honestly, do you like him?" "

Tan Bengbeng: "..."

She only helps with marriage but not marriage.

Moreover, he was really causing trouble on purpose. Tan Bengbeng could see that Mo Yongheng was indeed a little strange a few times before, but today he was deliberately tolerating Qi Yan for the sake of the old head of the Mo family.

She just wanted to put things to rest and didn't want to help anyone.

But when Qi Yan asked this question for no reason, Tan Bengbeng also realized that she seemed to dislike seeing Qi Yan and Mo Yongheng quarreling.

Tan Bengbeng's eyes dimmed, he lowered his eyes and tugged on Qi Yan's arm.

He spoke in a voice that only two people could hear.

"You don't like him, I just think he's a bit like my brother."

"Brother? Who said that?"

When Qi Yan heard Tan Bengbeng's words, he opened his lips without thinking.

"How can his dead face be as good-looking as yours? You guys must not have been born to the same parents. He just deliberately found excuses to get close to you. He first created a brother-sister relationship, and then slowly tricked you into being fooled. If he were really you Brother, you just want me to show you how to crush a big rock on my chest, roll a nail board, or cut off my head to use as a chair for you brothers and sisters to sit on! But look at him like that, I believe him if you say he is a big-tailed wolf. He is your brother, so pull him down!"

Tan Bengbeng: "..."! !

Tan Bengbeng noticed that Mo Yongheng was looking towards them, his eyes were dark and fearful.

She quickly pulled Qi Yan hard to tell him to stop talking.