บท 1817: Don't dirty your hands

When mo Qiu heard mo Yancheng's voice, he immediately came forward to complain.

"Brother yang, look at my baby! They're all gone. " Mo Qiu pointed inside and said, while pleading,""Brother Yi, you must help me teach Qiming a lesson. He's too arrogant."

"Qiming is here?" Mo Yancheng was a little surprised.

"Ahem!" Mo Qiu was about to tell him about Qiming 's' shameless 'incident, but the person on the ground was moaning so loudly that it attracted mo Yancheng's attention.

"Mo Yancheng, kill me if you have the guts." The man couldn't bear the pain.

When he heard him call mo Yancheng's name, ah ze went forward and lifted him up.

"You're not allowed to call him mo Yancheng. Do you think you're fit to call brother Yan by his name with that mouth of yours?" As he spoke, he pinched his chin. If mo Yancheng was not there, he would have beaten him up.

Thinking of this, ah ze said,"brother yang!" He was the one who had harmed the mistress! We must take revenge. "