Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

"Dream on." Mo Nan raised his head proudly. My body can only be experienced by the daughter-in-law of the Mo family. Don't even think about coveting me."    

    

"Who covets you?"    

    

Hee Mei's massage stopped. She was so angry that her face was covered with frost.    

    

Mo Nan suddenly kept quiet and turned back. She was shocked.    

    

When Hee Mei did not admit defeat and opened her eyes wide, Mo Nan said with a smile that did not have eyes. I just like the way you hate me and can't do anything to me. Just looking at me makes me feel much more relaxed."    

    

"You! I'll fight you to the death."    

    

Hee Mei was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She suddenly took out the sword case and looked like she was going to attack.    

    

Mo Nan was still sitting calmly on the sofa.    

    

In the next second, Hee Mei opened the sword case and saw that the sword case she always carried with her was no longer armed. Instead, it was filled with some messy clothes. Her face was completely dark as she said coldly.    

    

"Where is my sword?"    

    

"How would I know?"    

    

Mo Nan shrugged.    

    

Of course he changed the bag, but he would not admit it. Otherwise, if he didn't let this girl understand his power, she probably wouldn't know who the boss of this family was.    

    

After pouring out the pile of things in the sword case, Hee Mei saw that the maid was so angry that her teeth itched. She immediately understood that this was a joke. Other than the guy in front of her, no one else would dare to joke around.    

    

It was just that she suddenly realized something.    

    

"When did you change it for me?"    

    

"The night before yesterday." Seeing Hee Mei's face suddenly turn red, Mo Nan suddenly remembered something. He finally admitted his actions and said with a dark smile,    

    

"I almost forgot. I didn't see that you actually like wearing purple. It's quite boring..."    

    

He did not finish his sentence.    

    

Hee Mei immediately interrupted him with killing intent, "Don't say!"    

    

"This young master wants to say it, but you don't care." Mo Nan also stared at her and showed off.    

    

"According to the research results of some scientific organizations, women who like purple are mostly open-minded people. Tsk, tsk. I didn't know you were the type who was cold on the face and warm on the heart."    

    

Hee Mei,... ""    

    

Listening to Mo Nan humiliating her, she suddenly calmed down. Mo Nan was not used to it. After pausing for a moment, she took a deep breath and said expressionlessly,    

    

"Give me back the sword?"    

    

"No way. Are you really angry?"    

    

Seeing her like this, someone felt a little guilty and asked carefully.    

    

"Hehe."    

    

Hee Mei giggled and immediately mocked herself as she was used to it.    

    

"Why are you suddenly pretending to care about me? Don't worry, you just like to see me get angry. As long as there is still one person in Hee family alive, I will play my role seriously. "    

    

But can you return my sword to me? " Hee Mei took a deep breath and even used a pleading tone. She was afraid that those swords would be ruined by Mo Nan. She said with a trembling voice.    

    

"That is the only thing that has anything to do with the Hee family."    

    

Mo Nan ignored her. He murmured to himself. "If you don't answer, then you must be really angry..."    

    

Suddenly, his expression became exceptionally fierce. He got up and directly carried Hee Mei up and threw her onto the sofa. He angrily patted the plump area on her back and said,    

    

"Hee family, it's Hee family again. You have already saved the rest of the Hee family's people. Is it not enough for you to return the favor of Hee family adopting you?"    

    

"Ah!" Feeling the stabbing pain from her back, Hee Mei cried out in disbelief. Then she turned around and said angrily as well.    

    

"My surname is He!"    

    

No matter what, she was raised by the He family. Just based on this point alone, she would never be able to repay the He family's kindness.    

    

"Wrong. In the past, I couldn't control you, but now, you believe me!"    

    

Mo Nan patted her body a few more times and scolded her expressionlessly.    

    

Hee Mei bit her lips tightly. She felt that she had suffered a great humiliation. Although she did not refute him openly, the stubbornness in her eyes could be seen from anyone's eyes.    

    

The atmosphere suddenly became deadlocked.    

    

After a while, Mo Nan suddenly scratched his head in frustration. He waved his hand weakly and walked straight to the door. He muttered to himself.    

    

"How did I let you down?"    

    

"In the past, you were the one who wanted to kill me. Even so, I let the ordinary people of Hee family go on account of you. Am I wrong?"    

    

"Even you know that the Hee family is asking for it."    

    

While he was talking to himself, Mo Nan had already arrived at the door. He was about to push open the door and leave when he turned back to look at Hee Mei, who was still staring at him stubbornly. His expression turned cold as he said calmly.    

    

"I can't return the sword to you for the time being..."    

    

Hee Mei's gaze instantly dimmed.    

    

Then, she heard it again.    

    

"Those swords have already been sent out by me. Originally, I wanted to give you a surprise. After all, a girl carries such a big sword box every day. You don't mind the trouble, I'm all tired for you."    

    

"It just so happens that I know a skilled master, so I asked him to help you make a new set of equipment. Now it seems that I have done it many times."    

    

Hee Mei did not say anything, but when she heard him say this, a hint of suspicion flashed through her eyes.    

    

Will you be so good to me?    

    

"Haha." Mo Nan smiled and explained. "I told you, you are my man now."    

    

After that, he smiled bitterly and said, "It's a pity that you don't think I am one of you."    

    

"I won't force you." Mo Nan stood at the door for a while and finally said,    

    

"Send your sword back in about a week. You don't have to do anything this week. Think about it carefully. Do you want to stay by my side or not?"    

    

"If you want to leave, you can leave at any time. Don't worry. I won't do anything to the rest of the He family. There's no need."    

    

"I'm going to buy groceries."    

    

Mo Nan pushed the door open and left. His back looked a little lonely.    

    

Even Hee Mei, who was on the sofa, repeatedly confirmed that she did not hear wrongly and got up. She felt a little uncomfortable and kept asking herself.    

    

Am I really going too far?    

    

But in the next second, she threw this thought out of her mind. She thought of what Mo Nan did to her. For example, when he patted her place just now, she wanted to kill him.    

    

Now that this guy was so stupid that he wanted to let her go, Hee Mei felt that she had finally seen the light of release.    

    

But after thinking about it for two seconds, she sat on the sofa again and lowered her head.    

    

"Even if I have to leave," she said. Should I thank him seriously?    

    

At least let the rest of the He family survive. Hee Mei knew very well that if Mo Nan did not take her account, he would not have left a hidden danger for himself for no reason.    

    

Because raising a tiger would bring trouble to others. Being soft-hearted was definitely not his style of doing things...    

    

Thinking like this, The resentment Hee Mei suddenly felt towards Mo Nan had mostly disappeared.    

    

Of course, she did not intend to stay.    

    

At the same time.    

    

The moment she left the house, Mo Nan almost instantly put away the dispirited look on his face when he was outside the door. He waved his hand excitedly towards the sky, feeling proud in his heart.    

    

"I was born two years earlier. Otherwise, if I was young, with my face and acting skills, what would happen if there was a small amount of traffic?"