Chapter 316 Special Care
Chapter 316 Special Care
The footsteps grew closer and closer—
Although Fang Liu was being trampled on the ground, his face was turned towards the door.
First he saw a pair of shiny leather shoes, then long legs in black trousers, with a matte leather belt wrapped around the man's lean waist, and a white shirt tucked into the belt.
The white shirt had two buttons undone, revealing the man's collarbone, above which his Adam's apple protruded.
Above that was a face with sharp features, incomparably handsome, yet so striking that one dared not look directly at it.
Even in this predicament, Fang Liu dared to glance at Mo Yuan with such a flawless face before quickly looking away.
In the instant he looked away, a thought flashed through Fang Liu's mind: "The woman this guy has his eye on is definitely no ordinary woman. The fact that I can spot such a gem in the dirt shows that my ability to judge women has improved!"
However, before Fang Liu could finish his internal monologue, he saw those gleaming leather shoes land in front of him—
To be precise, it landed a few millimeters away from the tip of his nose.
Then, in the silence, Mo Yuan's voice rang out: "Have you found everyone related to this matter?"
"Yes, Mr. Mo, they're all here, not one is missing."
"Okay. Let those who are not involved leave."
"Yes. Please, everyone." With a series of movements from the bodyguards, those who hadn't been arrested rushed out in a hurry—watching the excitement was certainly interesting, but it depended on whose excitement they were watching.
Those who didn't know Mo Yuan before now understand in these few minutes that he is someone you absolutely cannot mess with.
After the chaotic footsteps faded away, the bar fell silent again.
Fang Liu heard a "click" sound as a lighter was ignited, and a wisp of smoke swirled around him, getting closer and closer to his face—Mo Yuan was squatting in front of him.
Fang Liu didn't dare to look at Mo Yuan's expression as he squatted in front of him smoking.
He felt an unprecedented pressure spreading throughout his body, causing him to tremble involuntarily.
And Mingming—
Mo Yuan hadn't said anything yet.
Fang Liu felt sweat dripping from his forehead and rolling onto the ground.
He was even anxious to wait for Mo Yuan to directly state his "punishment," but he waited and waited and Mo Yuan never spoke, as if Mo Yuan was not in a hurry to settle accounts with him at all.
This feeling of waiting to die is maddening and driving people to the brink of collapse.
Fang Liu, with a do-or-die mentality, mustered his courage to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Mo Yuan's deep voice slammed down on him: "What are you calling out for?"
The tone was no different from interrogating a mortal.
Fang Liu dared not show any dissatisfaction, and even had to force a smile on his face as he said, "Fang Liu. Fang as in square, Liu as in number."
"Do you have six brothers?"
This question baffled Fang Liu. Why was she suddenly concerned about his family? Did she mean she was letting him off the hook?
Fang Liu quickly and honestly replied, "No, no, there's only my brother and me in my family. When I was born, my grandma wanted to bring good luck, so she gave me this name."
"Oh." Mo Yuan's voice was flat, but it made Fang Liu uneasy. What did this mean?
The next second, Mo Yuan stood up and said, "Let him go."
Soon, Fang Liu felt the force of Mo Lingxue stepping on his back suddenly disappear.
Mo Yuan's voice rang out again: "Please sit down."
Before Fang Liu could make a move, his arms were quickly grabbed by the bodyguard, who forced him to sit in a chair.
Fang Liu then realized his current predicament:
In this place, everyone he knew was being forced to kneel on the ground, while he remained seated. But this "special treatment" only made him more panicked and fearful; he would rather kneel like everyone else.
But at this moment, Fang Liu truly began to regret provoking that ugly...beautiful woman.
Fang Liu could no longer laugh. His face contorted with embarrassment, he apologized, "Young Master Mo, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. But please don't misunderstand, I didn't do anything to her, I just wanted to be friends with her..."
A loud "thump" interrupted Fang Liu's voice.
He saw that Mo Yuan, who was sitting at the booth table, had an extra glass of wine in his hand, and he had just placed the wine on the table next to him.
This is a warning.
Fang Liu was a shrewd man. He raised his hand and slapped himself across the face, saying, "Pah! How could I be worthy of being friends with that young lady? I'm like a toad trying to eat swan meat, I'm insane!"
After he finished speaking, he saw Mo Yuan look up at him, and with a thin lip, he said, "You're quite sensible."
"Yes, yes, how could I dare to be disrespectful in front of you, Mr. Mo? If I had known that she was your girlfriend, I wouldn't have dared to look at her even once!"
Fang Liu spouted nonsense without batting an eye. Mo Yuan picked up the glass of wine again, threw the cigarette butt he was holding between two fingers of his right hand into it, stood up and handed the glass to him, saying, "After talking for so long, aren't you thirsty?"
Mo Yuan's voice was unreadable, making Fang Liu momentarily believe that Mo Yuan genuinely cared about his thirst. However, when he saw the cigarette butt swaying in the wine glass, his smile became more like a grimace than a cry.
"Young Master Mo..."
"Huh? You're not giving me face? Aren't you supposed to be very sensible?"
Mo Yuan's expression was a half-smile, but his starry eyes seemed capable of freezing people to death.
Fang Liu felt a layer of sweat on his back.
But soon, Fang Liu gritted his teeth and said, "I'll drink it!"
He reached out to take the wine from Mo Yuan's hand, but before he could grasp it, Mo Yuan let go first.
The wine glass, along with the wine inside, fell to the ground with a "crack," shattering into pieces. The wine splashed onto Mo Yuan's shiny leather shoes.
Fang Liu's gaze had been following the wine glass. Upon seeing this scene, he subconsciously looked at Mo Yuan. At this moment, the smile on Mo Yuan's face had completely disappeared, replaced by a bloodthirsty coldness.
His heart skipped a beat as he realized something was wrong, and he quickly said, "Young Master Mo, I... I didn't... I didn't mean to!"
"Of course you didn't do it on purpose." Mo Yuan reached out and pinched Fang Liu's chubby face hard. "Because I did it on purpose. Bullying my woman? Hmm?"
Tears and sweat streamed down Fang Liu's face as he cried, "I'm sorry, Young Master Mo! I'm so sorry, I was wrong! I'll kowtow to you, I deserve to die!"
He reached out and slapped himself repeatedly, one after another, without any mercy.
Mo Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "You said you have a younger brother, so you don't have to worry about the family line going to someone else."
Upon hearing this, Fang Liu stopped moving instantly.
So that's what Mo Yuan meant when he asked his brother!
He's going to cripple him!
Fang Liu instinctively covered his crotch, shaking his head in terror: "Young Master Mo..."
Mo Yuan impatiently raised his hand, and immediately a bodyguard stepped forward.
He said casually, "Take him a little further away. There are girls here; let's save him face."
The person is already ruined, why bother saving face?
Fang Liu shouted and even tried to run away, but he didn't have the chance and was dragged away by two bodyguards.
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