Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

Zhu Mo gently pinched Han Ningchu's soft waist, covered his mouth and whispered in her ear: "Sister, you just said that to scare him, right?"

"No, I'm serious." Looking at Zhu Mo, Han Ningchu looked extremely serious.

"Uh... don't be impulsive, senior sister. Calm down and think carefully about what you said. You have worked so hard to sit on the position of Patriarch and now you will lose it before you sit for a long time. Are you willing?"

Although Zhu Mo's heart is warm at the moment, he will never allow Han Ningchu to make such an impulsive decision.

Zhang Nian's face, which was already pale due to illness, was even paler at the moment.

What he couldn't have imagined was that Han Ningchu, who had a bright future and a bright future, turned out to be a love brain?

It seems that young people don't have decades of precipitation, and they are still not suitable to be the helm of a big family.

Han Ningchu frowned slightly, clicked his tongue, grabbed Zhu Mo's collar and leaned against his mouth, whispering:

"Of course I can't bear it. It's not all because of you! Anyway, you will marry me sooner or later, right? Just promise me to go to your Zhu's house and not be bullied."

"Who dares to bully you...don't worry, I will definitely..."

"Why don't you worry? Zhu Qing has already started to lose face. Do you think he will only find Zhang Nian? No one can compare to him in terms of popularity with major sects!"

He glanced coldly at Zhang Nian below, which made Zhang Nian feel uncomfortable all over. He felt like being stared at by a hunter who was so powerful that he could kill him with one finger, and he was too frightened to move.

"Right now, Zhu Qing definitely has many such guys under his command. Then you will inevitably be stalked to death by those crooked ways."

Zhu Mo touched Han Ningchu's face, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, nothing will happen to me."

"No, you have to listen to me this time. It's useless to say anything." Han Ningchu rejected Zhu Mo head-on with a rare domineering manner.

"Senior sister, you should listen to me. No matter what you say, you are also the head of the family, and you can't do things so casually." Zhu Mo was not to be outdone.

"You! If you do this again, next time I won't let you pat my fart..."

Before Han Ningchu finished speaking, Zhu Mo immediately blocked her mouth, and when he turned his head, he found that his subordinates had already turned into people eating melons.

"Brother Zhu, you treat us as outsiders!" Xiang Fan, who was sitting on the side, held a gentleman's hat and fanned it lightly, with a mean smile on his old face.

Staring at Fan dissatisfied, Xiang Fan immediately turned his head away in embarrassment and stopped talking.

"Okay, junior. Just listen to me this time..."

Before Zhu Mo could answer, Han Ningchu walked towards Zhang Nian with a cold face, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly: "I'll sweep out the garbage in the house first."

Sensing the murderous aura erupting from Han Ningchu, Zhang Nian hurriedly backed away in fright, and stretched out his hands: "Han...Patriarch Han, the two armies are fighting without killing!"

"Besides, you are still the head of the Han family. Killing me is equivalent to meddling in the Zhu family's infighting. Aren't you afraid of the Jingwei group?"

Han Ningchu was as cold as ice, and said lightly:

"This is my home, the site of my Han family. Do you want to show you the real estate certificate? When you come to my site, don't you say hello to your young master? You don't take me, the head of the Han family, seriously at all." ...I'll chop off your head and give it to Zhu Qing."

"This..." Faced with Han Ningchu's remarks, Zhang Nian wanted to defend himself, but he was so overwhelmed by Han Ningchu's momentum that he couldn't even open his mouth.

He could only watch Han Ning approaching with a pair of terrified eyes.

"Sister..."

Zhu Mo took Han Ningchu's little hand and shook his head.

With a cold face, he turned to look at Zhu Mo expressionlessly, causing cold sweat to break out on Zhu Mo's face.

But soon, Han Ningchu smiled and kissed him on the cheek: "Okay, my baby can do whatever he wants. Just don't get angry with me."

Hugging Zhu Mo affectionately, but Han Ningchu's cold eyes flashed a murderous intent.

She felt that this was probably Zhu Mo's most dangerous moment, and she, who was always calm, was restless and unable to calm down at all.

Although she attaches great importance to the position of Patriarch and has worked hard for this position since she was a child, she naturally regards the position of Patriarch and the family as very important in her heart.

Similarly, the man she hugged tightly who suddenly broke into her world has long been the last person Han Ningchu can't lose.

The period of life when Zhu Mo disappeared made Han Ningchu feel even more tormented...

Anyway, at least the Han family still has grandfather and father who can temporarily take over as the head of the family. When the time comes to train his younger brothers, the Han family will probably develop steadily.

After sending Zhang Nian away, Zhu Mo also bid farewell to Han Ningchu temporarily.

Because an important person has arrived in Nanjiang City, he needs to meet him.

Arriving at the airport, Zhu Si walked out of the general passage alone with a smile all over his face.

The fourth uncle has always been like this, he is so low-key wherever he goes, unlike other Zhu family members who may pretend to be honest inside, but always make a big splash in private, wanting to enjoy the emperor's treatment.

The representative figure of this kind of person is the fifth uncle Zhu Xiang.

But Fourth Uncle is much more thoughtful, he is a complete old fox, very slippery.

Seeing Zhu Mo, Zhu Si waved his hands vigorously, and shouted happily, "Little Mo, I'm here!"

Leading his men forward, Zhu Mo nodded slightly and said hello: "Fourth Uncle."

"Oh, it's been a long time. Our Xiaomo looks much better than Xiaoqing and Xiaochijun." Zhu Si stretched out his hand and patted Zhu Mo's back and laughed.

After a perfunctory smile, Zhu Mo said with a solemn expression: "Fourth Uncle, let's talk about business when you come. There is really no need to do this, after all, you should want to go home quickly, right?"

Zhu Si was taken aback for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "Let's talk while walking."

"Okay, I've booked a place for you."

Before taking two steps, Zhu Si said in a deep voice: "I've heard about the matter between you and Zhu Qing. To be honest, investing in you is much more risky than investing in Zhu Qing."