"Am I okay?"

"Mrs. Mo..."

"Mother..."

"Sister Mo..."

Everyone cheered and gathered around, and Mo Qingcheng pushed Mo Qingyang away.

Qi Yuanwei's eyes were deep and he hesitated to speak. Someone got in first...

Zai Guan Yichen pulled Mo Qingcheng out of Mo Qingyang's arms, his little face was covered in ice.

"Mother..."

Looking at his son's resentful eyes, Mo Qingcheng's head was filled with black lines, and he wished he could slap Mo Qingyang in the face. Is this lady so stupid? Can't she avoid it?

Did the stinky man do it on purpose?

However, the initiator didn't know it, and his face looked like he wanted to be beaten: "Ms. Mo, he saved me, how should I repay... ah..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a flash of silver light, and three silver needles struck at Mo Qingcheng's face, throat and left chest.

Mo Qingyang's eyes changed slightly and he started shouting: "Ms. Mo, we were a family five hundred years ago. How could I bear to mess with this young master's face? I don't like this young master anymore?"

"puff!"

"Ahem..."

Hong Yueniang couldn't help laughing and burst out laughing, Mr. Hu was really in a bad mood.

Mo Qingcheng almost choked on his saliva, and glared at Mo Qingyang angrily, indicating that he was fine, separated from the crowd, and came to the scene of the accident.

I saw a heavy wooden board broken into several pieces, and two workers shivered and knelt on the ground.

Master Qiu and Master Fang asked if their faces looked ugly, but it turned out that one of them, named Li Hu, was the problem.

Li Hu was sick last night. He was afraid that he would not get his wages, so he lied and said he had not eaten breakfast. After working for a while, he felt weak all over, his legs were weak, and he could no longer hold up.

Someone saw Li Hu's face turning red and asked in a low voice if he was sick. Li Hu shook his head repeatedly, "Why?"

They didn't know, Li Hu gritted his teeth and insisted, no, his leg slipped, which almost caused a disaster. He was so frightened that his legs went weak and he collapsed on the ground, unable to get up no matter how hard he climbed.

The two masters had to stop and come back to deal with the matter. Everyone's faces turned dark. What if Mrs. Mo got angry and gave her the wages?

Master Fang's face became even more ugly: "Mrs. Mo, it's all because of his lax discipline."

"Master Fang, you can't blame me for this matter. Since Li Hu is sick, let's go east to rest..." A sharp look flashed in Mo Qingcheng's eyes, and he was determined to get to the bottom of it.

Fortunately, it was you who was denied just now. If it were your children, wouldn't you regret it?

Master Fang was shocked: "Mrs. Mo, this is absolutely impossible."

"Master Fang, Master Qiu and I have done our best to leave this matter to my wife at a suitable location..." Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, unwilling to refuse.

Master Fang opened his mouth, stopped talking, took a deep breath, and called everyone to go to work.

Li Hu's face lost all color in an instant: "Mrs. Mo, I beg you, sir, if you have a lot, if you are a small one...are you afraid of losing your wages..."

Mo Qingcheng waved his leg, and a black shadow flashed past. Before Li Hu could finish speaking, Hei Yi held him in his lap.

Li Hu was shocked: "Mrs. Mo, Qiu let go..."

"What's wrong with me? Are you sick? I'll find someone to check it out for you!" Mo Qingcheng raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, trying to play tricks in front of this instructor, but he was a little too naive.

Hei Yi wished that Yidong would throw Li Hu to the ground, "Asshole, how dare I threaten my wife? It's very dishonest. Who sent me to sneak in?"

Everyone immediately went crazy, what?

Sneaking in?

How cocoa?

Are you kidding me?

good!

Someone slapped their forehead and said, "Damn it, hasn't Li Hu been here only half a month?"

"Yes, I remembered it. They rescued Li Hu from Dong half a month ago. Seeing that he was doing well, they brought him to the construction site together..."
Chapter completed!