Chapter 210 (1/2)
”Miss LAN, why did you run to the bar and dance?”
Mo San suddenly remembered and asked.
”Nothing, on a whim.”
LAN Enron smiled shyly.
”What happened yesterday should have been discovered by him. He should not believe us now.”
Mo Jin frowned and said.
”It doesn't matter. Now it's time for me to threaten him. His illegitimate son is not very honest recently. He has been racing and bumped into people outside recently. Mo Changwen has made a private use of money. If he dares to move Yanran, it can make a big deal.”
LAN Enron smiled.
”Mo Changwen is also a member of the Mohist school. The old lady doesn't say it, but she also wants face. The reputation of the Mohist school is not wiped casually.”
Mo Jinrong reminded.
”Then look at your uncle well. I don't want to hurt our feelings because of this.”
Although LAN Enron smiled, the smile on his face was a little scary.
”I'll send someone to watch him. Don't worry.”
Mo Jin said coldly.
”Well, I believe you.”
LAN Enron then picked up the ointment and said to Mo Jinrong.
”Let me paint it for you.”
She unscrewed the bottle cap to help Mo Jin fill it with medicine.
”No, I'll do it myself.”
Mo Jinrong limped away. He didn't dare to look at blue Enron's eyes.
”Young master, why are you shy? Your face is red. I'll go first if I have something else to do.”
Mo San smiled and walked away very wisely.
Mo Jinrong looked straight ahead and sat solemnly on the sofa.
”What are you ashamed of? You are because of my injury. I should help you.”
LAN Enron sat down, moved Mo Jinrong's leg to his own leg, lifted the gauze, and a deep and long wound appeared in front of LAN Enron. She was distressed and dropped the Potion on Mo Jinrong's wound.
”Hiss!”
Mo Jinrong made a faint voice, slightly invisible frowned, and his eyes floated to LAN Enron. He was stunned. The girl was a little good-looking.
”Can you make medicine?”
Mo Jin smiled and suddenly asked.
The medicine in LAN Enron's hand stopped slightly and smiled.
”No, I bought it from the drugstore. Where can I?”
She quickly bandaged the wound and gently put down Mo Jinrong's leg.
At this time, Rong Zeji silently came over and asked.
”Jin Rong, where did you find that woman? I'll see which woman is more powerful than me. Dare to play me like this?”
Rongze said a little angry.
LAN Enron and Mo Jinrong looked at each other and said.
”Young master Rong, long time no see.”
”Well, hello.”
Rongze doesn't care about LAN Enron. He just wants to know where the woman is now.
”Far away and near.”
Mo Jin said faintly.