Chapter 1185 Your Daughter Can't Compare to My Daughter!

Zhong Mo felt a little uncomfortable looking at Mulan Ke's heartbroken look.

He and Mulan Ke had never met each other a few times, but he still had a good impression of the eldest daughter of the Mu family who was beautiful but indifferent to him, especially since she actively pursued Meng Jiang and didn't care about other people. The look in her eyes left a deep impression, and I had never seen her look so gloomy.

When he was about to raise his right hand, touch her hair, and give her some comfort, Meng Jiang's faint voice suddenly came from beside him: "Brother Zhong, please comfort me, please don't move your hands, okay? She is my girlfriend. , I don’t want to have any conflicts with you because of women, which will make it difficult for everyone!”

When Zhong Mo heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and glared at him: "You know she is your girlfriend, and you still let her act nonsense?"

"What can you do if your girlfriend insists on messing around?"

Meng Jiang frowned and asked.

"Nonsense, besides doting on my girlfriend, what else can I do?"

Zhong Mo replied confidently.

"Pfft!"

Lin Meng'e and Mulan Ke, who were on the side, were so amused by their conversation that they covered their mouths and laughed.

"You guys, you still have the nerve to laugh? See how big the fuss is? You are really crazy!"

A middle-aged man in his forties walked up to them angrily, holding his hands behind his back, and said through gritted teeth: "How old are you? There is a limit to joking. You guys are so bold this time!"

"Dad, if it doesn't work out, just let the police arrest me. I, Mulan Ke, am responsible for everything I do!"

Mulan Ke raised his right hand, wiped away his tears, and said heartbrokenly, "But I heard that the environment in the prison is very bad. There is not enough food in there, I have to do things every day, and I am often beaten. Will I be beaten by other people?" Should the criminal be beaten to death? Dad, how about you send a few people in to protect me..."

"It's a prison, not a playground. How can I get people in? Do you think the prison is run by my family?"

Mu's father stomped his feet angrily and criticized, "You know how to be afraid now? How come you didn't know how to be afraid last night? I know you like to make trouble, but I didn't know you like to make trouble so much!"

"I'll find a hospital later and issue you a certificate for extrajudicial medical treatment. This way you won't be put in jail and you can fool those nasty police officers!"

Lin Shenglin, Chen Hongcai and Lin Meng'e: "..."

You fooled the police in front of them and called them hateful cops!

You don’t take the police seriously, right?

Lin Shenglin said with a dark face and an unhappy look on his face: "Mu Jiahui, when you say these words, can you avoid us?"

Mu Jiahui frowned and glared at him with an unhappy face: "I'm so straight-talking, what can you do to me? If you can, arrest me. It's best to put me and my daughter in the same cell. !”

"Our Keke was still a child, and we just made a little joke with Tan Mingzhi. Who knew that the bastard couldn't think of it anymore and stabbed Du Ze several times with a knife. What does this have to do with our Keke? You You can’t kill someone with a knife and blame it entirely on the knife, right? Are you still being unreasonable?”

"Don't tell me!"

Lin Shenglin answered simply.

"You, you, you..."

When Mu Jiahui heard his straightforward answer, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Do you want to be so straightforward?

"If we are being reasonable, your daughter has already been taken back to the police station for investigation and questioning based on what she did. How could she be allowed to run around outside?"

Lin Shenglin glared at him and criticized unhappily, "It's the father's fault that a son is unfilial. Look at your moral character, Mu Jiahui. You were a loser at first, and you are still a loser now. If something happens, you will jump over here." Come on, do you think you are the reincarnation of a toad spirit? You can’t even educate your daughter well. No wonder the Mu family is getting worse every day.”

"I, I, I..."

Hearing this, Mu Jiahui opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Lin Shenglin raised his left hand, pinched his eyebrows, and cursed again, "What? Are you not convinced? If we have the ability, let's compete again in basketball, football, badminton, golf, fighting, long-distance running, and playing chess. If I lost, whatever you say is what you say!”

"Lin Shenglin, you, don't bully others too much!"

Mu Jiahui pointed at his nose and shouted with shame and anger.

"I just bully you, what can you do to me?"

Lin Shenglin raised his neck and said with contempt on his face.

"You ask me to compete with you? Why? I won't listen to you!"

Mu Jiahui's face turned red, he raised his neck and said confidently.

Lin Shenglin gestured his middle finger towards him and said disdainfully: "You are still a coward. You said you can't compare to me, and your daughter can't compare to mine. It's really a failure in life!"

"Lin Shenglin, please keep your mouth clean. How can my daughter not be better than your daughter?"

Mu Jiahui exploded immediately.

You said I can do it, but you said my daughter can’t!

"Your daughter is not as handsome as my daughter, and your boyfriend is not as handsome as my daughter!"

When Lin Shenglin said this, there was a smile on his lips.

"I, I, you, you..."

Mu Jiahui stared at Lin Meng'e, then at his daughter, and finally stamped his feet and gritted his teeth and said: "Ke Ke, I give you so much pocket money every month, why don't you know how to clean yourself up? You are a 20-year-old girl, as beautiful as a flower, and the face of our Mu family, but what about you? Walking on the street, it's too embarrassing for our Mu family, right? I thought our Mu family went bankrupt."

"Look at that Lin Meng'e, she has no money, no time, and can't afford beautiful clothes and high-end cosmetics. Why is she prettier than you?"

After saying this, he looked at Zhong Mo and Meng Jiang again, then hung his head and sighed deeply.

Lin Meng'e: "..."

Mulan Ke: "..."

Zhong Mo: "..."

Meng Jiang: "..."

Others: "..."

He scolded almost everyone at the scene.

Mulan Ke pouted, her eyes slightly red, and whispered: "Dad, are you sure it's because I didn't dress up, not because of genetics?"

Lin Meng'e's face was dark, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Uncle Mu, who do you say has no money and no time? Can't afford beautiful clothes and high-end cosmetics? I'm a policeman, and makeup is strictly prohibited."

Meng Jiang shrank his neck and asked cautiously: "Uncle Mu, what do you mean by sighing at me?"

Zhong Mo took a few steps back and smiled awkwardly: "I haven't said anything yet!"