Be a Good Boy and Marry Me - Chapter 527

Chapter 527: Chapter 359 Little Pear will soon have a mother_1

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Gu Yuan got even more upset, “Tang Tang’s biological mother has long since passed away, how many times must I say it?”

Mo Shiting glanced at Gu Li who was still lying on the side of the table, lowered his voice, “Uncle, even if you succeed in making both of us dizzy today and prevent Tang Tang from meeting Chairman Tang at the Super Elite Brain event, can you ensure that they will never meet in the future?”

Gu Yuan turned gloomy, and remained silent.

Clearly, Mo Shiting’s remark had hit home.

He had indeed planned it this way, but unfortunately, the ones who should have been knocked out were now standing very much awake in front of him.

The more Gu Yuan thought about it, the more displeased he was with Mo Shiting.

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If it weren’t for this infuriating brat constantly interfering, why should he exert so much effort?

Mo Shiting was unaware that Gu Yuan was particularly annoyed with him and continued to reason, “Tang Tang is innocent and has the right to know her background. She’s all grown up now, even if she acknowledges her birth mother, you are still her father. What are you worried about?”

“You——”

Gu Yuan was furious that Mo Shiting had articulated his deepest fear, “Nonsense! Someone!”

“Yes?”

At Gu Yuan’s call, the door was pushed open from the outside and two well-built bodyguards walked in.

Mo Shiting narrowed his eyes, a glint crossing the depths.

Then Gu Yuan said, “Send Young Master Mo home.”

As he was about to turn around and pick up Gu Li, he was stopped by Gu Yuan, “I will take care of my daughter. As for you…fend for yourself.”

Knowing that he had completely offended his father-in-law, Mo Shiting was somewhat helpless, “Uncle, I need to take Tang Tang with me.”

“Really?”

Gu Yuan raised a brow and sneered, “Then try.”

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At his cue, the two bodyguards quickly drew their guns and aimed at Mo Shiting.

Mo Shiting had not expected that they would point their guns at him over a simple disagreement and gave a cool, faint smile, “Since uncle is determined to resolve this by force, then excuse me.”

Having said this, he swiftly ducked to one side, and before anyone could react, he had disarmed one of the bodyguards.

The confrontation began.

Thanks to the spacious booth, there was room for them to move.

These two bodyguards were Gu Yuan’s personal guards, skilled in combat, but up against Mo Shiting, they were clearly at a disadvantage.

It was not that they were less capable, but that their opponent was too strong.

Several rounds later, the bodyguards were unable to gain an upper hand, instead they were led around by Mo Shiting.

Gu Yuan watched the fight with a stern face. Seeing Mo Shiting’s deft moves, a trace of admiration crept into his eyes.

Very well, only such a capable man could protect his daughter.

Remembering this, Gu Yuan finally called a halt to the fight.

“Leave.”

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“Yes.”

On receiving their master’s instruction to retreat, the bodyguards bowed respectfully.

Soon, the spacious booth returned to its original tranquility.

Gu Yuan coughed lightly, “I didn’t expect you’re a martial artist.”

Mo Shiting replied indifferently, “Thank you for the compliment.”

Gu Yuan: “…”

Was he complimenting him?

“Uncle, as I said before, Tang Tang has a right to know about her origins.”

Mo Shiting still insisted on his point of view.

This time, Gu Yuan didn’t get as angry, “Take her away.”

Although he did not say anything else, Mo Shiting knew crystal clear that he had acknowledged the identity of Gu Li.

Mo Shiting walked back to the dining table, lifted the sleeping girl in his arms, his eyes softening further.

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It seemed his Little Pear was going to have a mother soon.