Chapter 322 Dare to touch one of her fingers

Mo Tingshen didn't care about who was attacking outside. He pulled Chu's waist in, and suddenly she shook his hand away.

"Need not."

Chu Yao raised his eyes out the window, "I know you."

His face was cold and he followed her gaze. After the smoke and dust disappeared, he gradually saw clearly the black car parked outside the villa and the people standing next to the car.

His eyes suddenly became narrow.

Chu Yao laughed happily: "I am worthy of being my big baby. If you look at you, you will never end up touching her finger."

The next few words were said to Mo Tingshen. She reached into the man's trouser pocket, took out the cigarette box, and circled the lighter around her fingertips for a few times, temporarily clamped it between her fingertips. She walked out, slowly pulled out a cigarette, and threw the rest away.

I passed by Nan Jiaojiao, and no one looked at anyone.

Chu Yao lowered her head and lit a cigarette.

Nan Jiaojiao is silencer on the submachine gun.

"For Mo Tingshen's face, don't be knocked out all of it," Chu Yao supported his hands, walked from the front of the car to the roof, sat down, bent his legs, pressed his body forward, and supported his elbows on his knees. She held a cigarette in her mouth and smiled softly: "No matter how much, I can leave a place to live tonight."

Nan Jiaojiao frowned when she heard this, "Do you want to stay?"

Chu Yao raised his eyes and said, "Stay it, I'll be enough to make people feel sick at one time, and I won't come again."

Nan Jiaojiao's skin was white. She closed her eyes slightly, then opened it again, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, "Crazy."

Chu Yao looked at her in surprise and then smiled slowly. Who wouldn't be crazy, her, Nan Jiaojiao, and Lu Zhenzhen?

The bullets were loaded, and Nan Jiaojiao fired them out several times, avoiding the main villa, and did not hurt anyone. She banged on the wall. The carved wall specially circled by Mo Li was blown away in a blink of an eye.

Mo Tingshen stood in the corridor. His people were evacuating the servants at home. When he reached into his pocket to get the cigarette, he suddenly saw a cigarette box thrown in the front yard.

He looked at Chu Hao sitting on the roof of the car. She seemed to feel something. She looked at him in an instant, her eyes facing each other. She bent her eyebrows and smiled charmingly and gently. When she smoked, her black eyes narrowed slightly, and when she vomited smoke, she opened again.

Soon, the bullets were finished, Nan Jiaojiao threw the gun and walked into the villa, stepping on the ruins without blinking.

Mo Li was so anxious that he shouted to Mo Tingshen that his proud home had been destroyed and had not come out of it. At this moment, he was angry. When he saw Nan Jiaojiao coming, his eyes were fiercely snatching her: "Who are you? You dare to come to the Mo family to act wildly. You are too lawless. Do you know how much the things you destroyed today are worth?!"

Nan Jiaojiao took out a card, "100 million."

Mo Li's face froze.

He glanced at Nan Jiaojiao, then at Mo Tingshen, "I know?"

Mo Tingshen said nothing.

In fact, Mo Li didn't care who this person was. He could take 100 million with him, but he didn't go there in person, but asked the servants to pick him up.

Nan Jiaojiao retreated her hand and didn't give it to her. She stared at Mo Li coldly, "Just one condition, don't mess with Chu Yao, stay away from her."

Mo Li: "She is my adopted daughter, this is her home. I don't care who you are, I want to show off and find the wrong place. Chu Yao is not far from the Mo family."

Nan Jiaojiao sneered and put the card in her pocket, "Then sue me."

Mo Li's pupils shrank suddenly.

How to prosecute?

The bullet destroyed the exterior wall, and there was no crack at all in the glass flower house against the west wall. Such a marksmanship is not something that ordinary people can have, and that submachine gun is not something that ordinary organizations can use.
Chapter completed!