A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh's Cute and Sweet Wife

Chapter 3340



Ouyang RUO slowly walked out and looked down at them.

“Mo Yancheng, you didn’t expect to die under my gun one day, did you?” Ouyang RUO said.

Ouyang RUO said. His subordinate brought over a chair and let him sit on it.

The last time he was overseas, he had been tortured by mo Wen and his body had been damaged! Standing for a long time would be a little tiring! That’s why he would sit down every time.

“Ya, this person is so black? Did you get electrocuted?” At this moment, Qiming interrupted.

“.......”When Ouyang RUO heard this, she was furious.

“Could it be you?” Ouyang RUO said. At this moment, he was extremely angry.

As mo Wen listened, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile,””It’s clearly me, why did you say it was him? Did Qiming have the ability to tie you to an electric pole? No, he even added salt! How are your injuries?”

“I wanted to treat your bad breath, but I accidentally sprinkled salt on your wound.” Mo Wen said innocently.

At this moment, mo Yancheng looked up at him and said,””I’ve recently set up a charity Foundation. I’ll use the few hundred million you have.”

A few hundred million? When Ouyang RUO heard this, she shivered all over!

That money was his hard work! However, she had disappeared for no reason. Even if they went to the police station to investigate, they could not find any clues. Officer Liu said that the money had been moved back! They kept the money for the time being, but it suddenly disappeared in the middle of the night.

However, because there were no records, they were not responsible for the money! It was taken away just like that.

“Mo Yancheng, so it was all your doing! I’m going to kill you. ” Ouyang RUO said.

He aimed his gun at mo Yancheng’s forehead and fired a few shots.

Mo Wen and Qiming were so frightened that they rushed forward and stood in front of mo Yancheng.

This was a subconscious action! This infuriated Ouyang RUO even more. He fired a few shots in a row, but the bullets suddenly scattered in the air and turned into water splashes!

With a “poof,” water splashed everywhere!

All the bodyguards were stunned. They did not expect Ouyang RUO to play with a pistol!

“What’s the situation?” When Ouyang RUO saw that it was water that was shot out, he shook the gun hard.

At this moment, he heard someone walking towards him. Mo Qiu hugged him from behind, pointed the gun at his forehead, and said in a deep voice,””I’m sorry, the gun you’re holding is the one my major usually uses. ”

“I didn’t expect your hobbies to be so similar to our young Marshal ‘s.” Don’t ask for the last hit.

Mo Qiu had agreed to stay and treat mo Yancheng’s injuries. He had even told mo Yancheng many of mo Yancheng ‘s’ secrets ‘because he wanted to numb mo Yancheng. Then, when his hands itched, he would change Ouyang RUO’s gun!

He took mo Shuai Nan’s gun and gave it to Ouyang RUO. He was not worried about anything.

“Mo Qiu, you dare to betray me?” Ouyang di was furious. He turned around.

Unfortunately, he was hit by mo Qiu’s punch! Blood spurted out from his nose.

Ouyang RUO’s subordinates all turned around and pointed their guns at mo Qiu.

“So many guns, I’m afraid! What a pity ...”

“Bang!” Ouyang RUO dodged, snatched the gun from the person beside her, and fired a few shots in a row!

Mo Qiu’s body was covered in blood. Then, he stretched out his hand to wipe it away! He licked it and looked at Ouyang RUO without even frowning.””This is my brother Yan’s tomato juice. It’s delicious.”

“........”When Ouyang RUO heard this, she went crazy!

He grabbed a few guns and found that all that was shot out was bright red tomato juice!

“Brother yang, this method you’ve just mentioned is really fun.” Mo Qiu said.

Mo Yancheng placed his hands behind his back and looked at him.””Come down.”

“Alright. Suddenly, a dagger appeared in Ouyang RUO’s hand and she stabbed him. Mo Qiu clutched his abdomen in pain.


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