Six Treasures for One Child: The President Pushes Too Hard

"You bloody woman! Don't be ignorant of what's good and what's wrong." Qiao Suisui kicked the man hard, and the man suffered from pain, and the muscles on his face became grim.

　Just after swearing, Chen Mo stood up again and walked towards Qiao Suisui with fierce eyes.

　Qiao Suisui got up on the ground, straightened her clothes and wanted to run.

　"Do you think you can beat me? It's just climbing up on my uncle's bitch. What's the point of showing off?" Chen Mo rubbed the place where Qiao Suisui just kicked him, but he didn't expect this woman to be strong. Pretty big.

　After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed Qiao Suisui's clothes from behind. This time, he really couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

　No matter how much she hated Chen Mo, she was not strong enough to resist him.

　Chen Mo approached, squinted his eyes and said, "Anyway, I am also my brother-in-law's nephew. If you are obedient today, I will never tell my brother-in-law."

　Qiao Suisui was a little shocked, shocked by this man's face, she didn't know how to say such a thing, she warned: "You'd better not mess around, I'm going to call the police."

　As he said that, he quickly took out the phone from the bag, but he was drunk, and seeing that Chen Mo was about to attack him again, the phone couldn't be turned on anyway.

　"Why is there no electricity at this time..." Qiao Suisui's heart beeped, and at this moment, there was some sweat on his forehead. It was really bad luck that the house leaked and it rained all night.

　And these small movements were caught by Chen Mo's eyes, and he heard the broken thoughts, and his eyes lit up immediately, this is God helping him!

　"Look, you're calling Tian Tian Ying now, and you're calling the land ineffective." It's as if God helped me, Chen Mo couldn't help grinning, and tried to pick Qiao Suisui's clothes again.

　Today is the right time, place and people for him, no one should think about ruining his own good deeds!
　However, before Chen Mo's hand touched Qiao Suisui's shoulder, someone punched him hard on the back.

　Immediately, he staggered and was so dizzy that he didn't react.

　When Qiao Suisui saw the person coming, he didn't know how he felt at that moment, but he was relieved and a little surprised that he could meet Zhan Qingyuan here.

　But finally seeing the rescuers, Qiao Suisui didn't ask any more questions, and quickly slipped behind Zhan Qingyuan.

　"Who wants to spoil my good deed?" The drunken Chen Mo couldn't see who the person was for a moment, turned his head and began to speak harsh words, his mouth was full of alcohol, and his feet were not moving. stable.

　Looking at the person in front of him, Zhan Qingyuan really couldn't figure out why Qiao Suisui couldn't deal with such a drunkard.

　Just as Chen Mo turned his head, Zhan Qingyuan hit him with a left uppercut so hard that he couldn't stand still, and staggered back a few steps before recovering.

　"I c..." The drunk man had a strong desire to win, but now that Zhan Qingyuan spoiled his good deeds, Chen Mo became even more aggrieved, and raised his fist to punch Zhan Qingyuan in the face , was still stopped by Zhan Qingyuan.

　Being so close, Chen Mo suddenly swallowed the cruel words that came to his lips after he saw the person coming, and instead he stuttered: "You...you...how come you are here. "

　Chen Mo finally opened his eyes, but when he met Zhan Qingyuan's cold eyes, his whole body trembled.

　Zhan Qingyuan's face was gloomy, and he didn't want to say a word to Chen Mo.

　Seeing that the man seemed sober, he ordered in a low voice: "Li Huan, take him to the police station."

　The man dropped the merciless words.

　Hearing the word police station, Chen Mo was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he nearly knelt down and begged for mercy.

　"Don't, I'm just drunk. You adults have a lot, so don't worry about people like me. Why go to the police station for such a trivial matter? Can't I apologize to Qiao Suisui?" Chen Mo immediately grabbed Zhan Qingyuan's trouser legs, begging for mercy in a low voice with a wrong face.

　Qiao Suisui looked coldly at this scumbag who changed his face whenever he said so, wishing he could poke a few more high-heeled shoes marks on his face.

　With cold eyes, Zhan Qingyuan pulled out the trouser legs from the opponent's hand. He didn't want to say what he said a second time.

　"I'm your nephew, do you really want to send me to the police station?" Chen Mo panicked when he saw his expression, "Isn't this a joke for others to read, uncle, I'm serious today If you're drunk, let me go."

　Chen Mo raised his head and looked at Zhan Qingyuan. Zhan Qingyuan's expression at this moment was something Chen Mo had never seen before, as if he was looking at a dead person who had nothing to do with him.

　His hands holding Zhan Qingyuan's trouser legs trembled uncontrollably, he opened his mouth, but said nothing.

　Now Zhan Qingyuan is like a living Hades.

　"I advise you to take care of yourself." After saying these words sharply, Zhan Qingyuan threw Chen Mo away.

　Knowing that Zhan Qingyuan was really angry, Chen Mo was also afraid that this uncle really didn't want to miss the past, so he shut up immediately and dared not speak out, for fear of causing himself some trouble again.

　Obediently let Li Huan take him to the police station.