He's just a bastard, better off without him.
Because he was thinking about whether to use the parasite, Mo Xiyan became lost in thought.
Seeing that she was distracted, Mo Qiu was overjoyed, "Beauty, let's go, we are here."
He took the opportunity to take her hand and lead her into the house.
Unfortunately, in the next second, Mo Xiyan had grabbed his right hand and with a slight use of force, her wrist was dislocated.
"AHH!"
He let out a scream like a pig being butchered.
"Ah, son, what happened to you?"
Fang's grandma immediately rushed to Mo Qiu's side, intending to check on his injuries.
But she didn't know anything about medicine.
Her touch only made her wrist, which was already in unbearable pain, even more painful.
Mo Qiu didn't even think before kicking her, and bellowed: "You old thing, scram."
Fang's grandma fell to the ground after being kicked by him.