Chapter 4120 4.1720 Is There a Problem with Hand Weight?

Strange, why is this sudden feeling of coldness in my heart so strong and direct?

Hong Chang took a deep breath and glanced at Qiao Mu indifferently, "How, you dare to accept my conditions..."

"Bang!" Mo Lian suddenly sent out a flurry of palms, which surprised Hong Chang, and quickly put her hands on her forehead and released a circle of fire spirit defense shield.

"Boom." The Fire Spirit's defensive cover shattered the moment it touched Prince Mo's power.

When Hong Chang was taken aback, several young people behind him hurriedly threw out a few defensive talismans, all of which were lined up in front of Hong Chang, which forced her to resist this palm attack.

"Make up your own mind. It's not your turn to meddle with the orphan's affairs!" Mo Lian gave her a cold look, "I immediately apologize to the orphan's wife, otherwise..."

Qiao Mu tilted his little head and glanced at them coldly.

Hong Chang was unwilling, but since Senior Brother Mo had already spoken, she could only take a step forward and bowed to Qiao Mu, "Hong Chang is disrespectful. Please forgive me."

"Senior Sister Hong." Several young people from Glory City frowned and called out in dissatisfaction.

Mo Lian's eyes were staring at Hong Chang incomparably cold, and she lowered her eyes a little uncomfortably.

There was a hint of "you are courting death" in the eyes of the little face paralysis. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Hong Chang raised his hand and continued with a cold expression, "After that, I will invite the girl to drive."

"Farewell." Hong Chang led the people and bowed to Mo Lian again. He didn't give the face paralyzed a chance to speak at all. He turned around and left with the disciples of Guanghui Academy.

Before leaving, Qiao Mu could feel the unfriendly look in the eyes of these people in Glory City.

I bowed my head and thought for a while, and with a flash of light, I understood why these people didn't want to see me so much.

As the proud sons of the Glory City, these talented students do not want their future mistress to be a little ant who can be strangled with a single finger.

The young men and women of these big families and big chaebols are so stinky and domineering.

"Jojo." Mo Lian gave her daughter-in-law a worried look, "Angry?"

Qiao Mu nodded solemnly.

How could she not be angry? If everyone else hits her door and asks her to be acquainted, get out of Qiaoqiao's Lian side as soon as possible?

No wonder she's angry!

The face paralyzed looked up at Lian, "Don't you feel bad about being handicapped and handicapped?"

Mo Lian shook her head decisively, and quickly defended herself, "I'm not familiar with them at all."

If there is really any friendship, it is probably a friendship more than ten years ago.

Moreover, the days he lived in the City of Glory with his mother probably did not exceed ten days, and with the extent of his father's clinging to his daughter-in-law, hehe, ten days may not be possible.

How much friendship can you have with these people?

Really friendship is not as important as your own daughter-in-law!

Qiao Mu nodded, his eyes were cold and cold.

What position do they have to give her an expression as if she couldn't deserve Qiao Qiao's Lian?

Some irrelevant people jumped in front of her inexplicably and pointed fingers.

It's all unpacked stuff.

Even if she is a waste, she and Lian don't need them to talk nonsense.

Whether she deserves it or not, how she and Qiaoqiao's Lian live their little days is also a matter between their husband and wife.