Chapter: 972

He wanted to get rid of Han You's restraint, but Han You, a weak artist, had great hands.

Seeing that Huang Yongmei was in front of him, he yelled anxiously: "Han You, I tell you, my mother is Mo Qing, if you dare to hurt me, she won't forgive you."

"What did you say?"

Sure enough, Han You was stunned after hearing what he said.

Seeing that Huang Yongmei's slap was about to hit Mo Zili's face, he directly blocked her slap with his body.

Huang Yongmei's palm fell on his chest, a little painful.

Huang Yongmei was taken aback by his behavior.

"You, are you protecting him?" She was a little incredulous.

"Let's go, don't come again in the future, I don't want to see you again." Han You said indifferently, without a trace of temperature.

Huang Yongmei opened her eyes wide, a little shocked, and a little annoyed: "Han You, you, you actually drove me away for a kid of unknown origin. Don't forget, the decoration of your house, your soundproof room, you Who gave you those musical instruments in the room?"

Han You looked down at Mo Zili, her white face a little embarrassed.

"These are your own decisions while I'm not at home. If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, you can move everything away now."

Han You seemed to be angry too.

"You, you--, well, don't regret it."

Huang Yongmei pointed at Han You with her finger, and after letting out the cruel words, she turned her head and stepped on her high heels and walked away.

When he walked, he deliberately slammed the door severely.

Mo Zili looked at Han You worriedly, is this man really down to this point?

According to his data investigation, he was once a smash hit composer in Yucheng!

If he is really his own daddy, how can he live the rest of his life!

Woo——, Mo Zili regrets his decision to come to see his father today.

Although Murong Leng Hang is stupid, he doesn't know how to eat soft food!

Woo-

However, it was Han You, seeing Huang Yongmei gone, he was not at all sad, instead he turned his head and stared straight at Mo Zili with a little excitement. Mo Zili took a step back subconsciously.

"Uncle, don't look at me like this, I'm a little scared."

This Han You is so excited, is he already suspecting that he is his son?

Was his mother Mo Qing blind at the time? How could he find such a man who eats soft food? He mustn't be his own daddy!

After hearing what he said, Han You quickly closed his eyes and asked him to sit down on the sofa.

"You do look a bit like your mother." His voice was still excited, and the whole person was a little at a loss because of the excitement.

Mo Zili looked at the light gray sofa in front of him, but he didn't sit on it.

Who knows what he and the old woman did on the sofa just now? He is a man of cleanliness.

Seeing that he refused to sit, Han You hurriedly rearranged the sofa: "How tired to stand, why don't you sit."

However, his gaze at Mo Zili was still glowing with enthusiasm.

"Um, no, I'm fine standing up." Mo Zili still resisted in his heart.

Han You was stunned for a moment, but he didn't force him. Instead, I remembered something and turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"What would you like to drink? Pure water or orange juice?"

Although Han You tried his best to control his emotions, Mo Zili still saw his tension and excitement from his white face.

"No, I just want to confirm something. You come over and sit down, let's talk."

"okay."

After hearing what he said, Han You stopped, turned and walked in front of him, and sat down on the sofa.

"You, mom, is she okay?" Facing Mo Zili, Han You looked a little cramped.

But after speaking, he laughed at himself suddenly and laughed disappointedly.

"I am really confused when I see you. Although she may not have married into Murong's family, Murong Leng Hang has been doting her alone for nearly seven years. How could she have a bad life!" JrNovels.com