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When Hsu Moyu arrived at the hall and steadied his pace, a lampstand suddenly flew towards him. Hsu Moyu's reflexes flashed and the lampstand smashed against the stairs, shattering the glass on the floor. Luckily, the butler behind him walked slowly or else he would have become a human cushion for the lampstand.

"That bastard, this lady went abroad to celebrate his birthday for his long journey. He actually rolled up the bed with another woman!" Han Mu Ya became angrier as she spoke, she smashed everything in the hall with her beautiful face full of anger.

Han Shaolin just sat quietly on the sofa on the side. He pinched his glabella in annoyance while the other two bodyguards stood on both sides to help him get rid of the dangerous items that would occasionally fly over to him.

"Gather all Bai Sheng's men, annihilate him and that bitch!" Han Moya looked left and right and saw that there was nothing she could smash. Han Moya pursed her lips and finally found a blue and white porcelain head taller than her and moved it up, but she was too weak and did not move at all. She punched and kicked angrily.

"Aiyo, my young miss!" "If it really falls down, then it won't be hurt!" With a look, she signaled her bodyguard to stop her. Upon receiving the order, the bodyguard immediately went to stop her!

"Will he die?" Unexpectedly, Han Moya said something cute. The housekeeper didn't know whether to laugh or cry and helplessly looked at his own young mistress. He then sighed inwardly …

The young miss had been dumped again. This was probably the 180th time! It was like being under a spell. Every time they hadn't even been together for three months, they would always break up. It was obvious that two months ago, they had said that they were in love. How could this be?!

"Even if he doesn't die, he'll be crippled." To distract Han Moya's attention, the butler also teased her. Hsu Moyu, who was watching from afar, was confused. It was quite different from what he imagined.

He had thought that it would be a hot-tempered young miss, but it looks like it wasn't so! Ye Zichen glanced over and pressed Han Shaolin, who was angry, between his eyebrows. He knew why Han Shaolin was so annoyed, because he didn't seem to take her back at all …

"So be it!" "Since I don't have anyone to take her now, I might as well die!" Han Moya gave up on herself. She was extremely upset about her bad luck. It wasn't her idea to be dumped after all.

"So, didn't I say that I would?" "That man can't be trusted, yet you still want to be the fool? How many have you ranked for? Why don't you have more memory?" Finally, Han Shaolin couldn't hold it in anymore and got angry after hearing her words.

It's fine to let others know that I'm a dignified elder sister of Han Shaolin, but not only do I not attract the attention of men, I'm also a silly woman who has been dumped for thousands of years.

Han Shaolin, you dare to yell at me, so what if I'm an idiot? But it's not my fault, you're definitely not my mother's son. Our family is so gentle, how could they produce a cold-blooded animal like you? If you don't want to comfort me, just call me a bastard …" Ye Zichen ran in front of Han Shaolin and punched him in the chest while cursing loudly.

You're not my biological son! But when I think about how my mother made me frown in frustration, I can't be bothered with all of you anymore …

The bodyguard wanted to pull Han Moya away when he saw this, but was stopped by Han Shaolin's hand. No matter how much he hated Han Moya, she was still his own sister after all. He hugged her while crying and consoled her with a gentle pat on the back, "I am a cold-blooded animal. Don't be mad at me, Miss Han!" He lowered his voice by dozens of decibels.

Hearing that, Han Moya snorted in his arms softly and said in a soft voice, "I'm telling you! I really liked him, but why didn't he like me? I am so beautiful, and also the young miss of Han Family, who doesn't want to climb onto me! " With Han Shaolin's comforting words, Han Moya laid in his arms moaning and complaining …

"He must be blind to fail to recognize Mt. Tai with his dog eyes." He let go of the arrogant pride in the eyes of others and continued to comfort her with a gentle voice. However, a trace of killing intent could be seen in his gentle eyes.

So he had this side as well. He thought that Ye Zichen only had that cold-blooded look in front of his family. It seems like that wasn't the case. Hsu Moyu smiled inwardly.

Seemingly sensing that someone was staring at him from behind, Han Shaolin shot a sharp glance at Wu Tie's expressionless face and frowned.

Why did he come as well? To watch the show or to watch a joke? Lately, everything has been very irritating

When he received Han Shaolin's cold and unfriendly gaze, Hsu Moyu didn't care. He glanced at the sorry state of the hall. Women can really make a ruckus. He sighed in his heart …

Han Moya, who was in his arms, felt Han Shaolin's vigilance. She slowly lifted her head and looked in the direction of Han Shaolin's gaze. The more important thing was, her eyes were filled with a pair of amorous eyes.

"Little Han, Little Han, who is he!" He was clearly crying his heart out a second ago, but now he was looking at Hsu Moyu with an infatuated expression. This suddenly added a hint of pink to the ice-cold hall …

When Han Shaolin heard this question, he suddenly had a bad premonition. He covered his face with his hands and looked like he wanted to die …

The butler saw that something was wrong with Eldest Miss's expression and quickly went up to her, "Eldest Miss, this is Young Mistress. You were still overseas when Young Lord got married last month, you haven't seen her in a while!"

Aiyo, I told you not to let me down! 'Eldest Miss couldn't change her personality when she saw someone who loved her. Moreover, this young mistress is also a rare pretty boy … '

"Young Mistress?" When Han Moya heard that, she looked at Han Shaolin in shock, as if she was asking if his words were true …

Han Shaolin glanced at Hsu Moyu, who was still expressionless, and replied seriously, "Yes."

Seeing Han Shaolin nod, Han Moya said in disappointment, "Then I have a chance!"

The crows flew over everyone's heads. Weren't you crying like you were the god of the world just now, Miss?

However, the person in question, Han Moya, looked at Hsu Moyu and then stared straight at Han Shaolin, suddenly saying, "It can't be!" Little Han, so you're a homosexual? "

Han Moya covered her mouth as if shocked. After she finished speaking, she glanced at Hsu Moyu and then at her younger brother …

Han Shaolin frowned, if it wasn't because you are my sister, I really want to shoot you!

"He is the person my grandfather specified for the marriage!" she said weakly as she suppressed the rage that was about to burst out of her.

"Ah?" Is grandpa gay? " When everyone heard this, their faces were once again filled with black lines …

Is that the problem? Han Shaolin was also at a loss for words

"No, no, I've gone off topic. That means my sister-in-law is a man, and a beautiful man at that!" Han Moya forced herself to calm down and analyze. In the end, she looked at Hsu Moyu with an expression of infatuation and didn't even blink.

Hsu Moyu looked at Han Moya, who was looking at him fearlessly. Suddenly, he felt that it was funny …

The point isn't that my brother is gay, nor is it that I'm a man, but that I'm a beautiful man! For the first time, Hsu Moyu felt that this leather bag finally had an effect. However, he did not dislike Han Moya, who had the ability to say anything …

"I've decided. In the future, my boyfriend will use my sister-in-law as his standard. He's a beautiful guy that doesn't eat fireworks! "Just looking at it is enough to cure it. Little Han has picked up a treasure!" Han Moya felt a surge of emotions as she looked on, clapping her hands for herself …

At this moment, everyone could no longer keep up with her. They could only stand there awkwardly, thinking to themselves, what an unpredictable animal like a woman!

"What are you talking about? He's a man!" Han Shaolin frowned and emphasized the words on his tongue. He had the urge to throw Han Moya out.

"So what if you're a man? There are some men that can pass on their generations now, and the other party is also a beautiful man. You're not worthy enough for them!" Han Moya pouted, dissatisfied and disapproving

To have children? Hsu Moyu's mouth twitched when he heard that. Stop joking around, he's a man after all.

But when Han Shaolin heard the topic of having children, it was the opposite of Hsu Moyu's reaction. Being able to make this expressionless guy give birth to my children seems like a good idea! Chuckling lips and an evil smile

"Besides, for someone like grandpa to act alone, he must have made this decision without discussing it with his sister-in-law, like you!" Maybe they despise you? "Don't always put gold on your face!" Han Moya's words successfully pointed out the resentment and helplessness that Hsu Moyu had suppressed in his heart this month. It also reminded Han Shaolin.

He married me without knowing it? However, he remained silent the first time we met. He thought he already knew what the old man had planned, so he intentionally looked at Hsu Moyu. However, his face remained expressionless, making him unable to guess what he was thinking about …

"In short, you are better to your sister-in-law. First, don't fool around, second, don't take her home, third, don't use violence, fourth, don't scheme against her …" Han Moyayang started to count, "There are still a lot of bad behavior left, I can't remember it right now, you have to comply with everything I listed now, otherwise I'll tell mom that you bullied her and she will treat you."

Hearing the word "mom", Han Shaolin's face that was about to explode suddenly changed. "Do as you wish!"

"Sister-in-law, don't worry. Don't hold back any grievances in the future. I'll make the decision for you!" He turned his head and said to Hsu Moyu with a smile. He looked completely satisfied with the handsome brother.

Hsu Moyu showed a rare smile and said, "Thank you elder sister." Suddenly, he fell for this simple and cute young lady …

"It's fine, it's fine. From now on, we are family." Seeing Hsu Moyu smile, Wu Lele waved him away hurriedly.

"Then I will go up to rest first. Sis, you should rest early as well." Saying that, she walked upstairs. Han Moya was still looking at Hsu Moyu's back that she could not bear to see him leave.

"A good man has already become the wife of another. What a pity." Han Moya let out a sigh.

"You should hurry up and rest as well. Don't mess around with me!" Han Shaolin patted her butt, signaling her to stand up

"Got it!" "You're stingy, no wonder I didn't give you face!" Han Moya stood up, unsatisfied as she stuck out her tongue, then walked towards the guest room on the first floor.

Good face? Do two men look disgusting

"Young Lord, you should get some rest as well!" "I'm leaving too!" The steward opened his sleepy eyes and signaled his bodyguard to patrol the area while he went back to sleep …

Han Shaolin sat alone in the hall and lit up a cigarette. No one knew what he was thinking, but after a while, he took out his phone and instructed "take care of" Han Moya's ex-boyfriend. Then he hung up and went back upstairs.