Chapter 289
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In less than two minutes, the hall was emptied.
Other than Mo Boyuan and his team, only the Su siblings, Tan Yiming, and the Shen family remained.
However, even if the Shen family wanted to leave, they would have to wait for Young Master Mo's approval.
Before Mo Boyuan said anything, the Shen family would not be able to leave.
After the bodyguards received their boss's signal, they quickly took control of the hall.
The door, the stairs, and the back door that connected to the washroom were all guarded.
They even had jammers. It was impossible to spread the news.
It had been many years since the Crown Prince had personally led his men on a mission.
Therefore, it was inevitable that some people did not pay attention to him.
This time, the Shen family had gained a lot of face.
As the person who knew the Crown Prince the best, Tan Yiming was one of them. The Su siblings were also one of them.
Therefore, Su Muxue's sparkling eyes, which were filled with admiration, made Tan Yiming feel helpless and jealous.
His own woman was actually admiring his own brother. Ordinary people would not be able to understand the sourness of it.
However, he could not say it out loud. He had to coax her.
Who asked her to be a little ancestor?
The youngest son of the Tan family had actually been treated as a playboy by a woman for so many years. No one would believe him if he told them.
It was too tragic.
One of the bodyguards was already walking towards the Shen family.
Old Mrs. Shen had previously dared to use her old age to threaten Su Muxue. Even after Tan Yiming came out, she had only restrained herself.
However, facing Mo Boyuan now, the old lady was obviously terrified.
She had probably heard of the Crown Prince's methods. He was a classic example of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
"What else do you want?"
The bodyguard did not care what the old lady was asking. He would not answer her.
He stepped forward and dragged the "fainted" woman away.
Pretending to faint in front of this group of professionals was simply asking for trouble.
Shen Pei-yi had no choice but to open his eyes. His swollen face was frightening. It was obvious that Su Muxue had used a lot of strength.
Tan Yiming glanced at the woman's palm from the corner of his eye. It was indeed red and swollen.
He could not help but ask the person beside him.
"Brother Su, can you move aside?"
Su Zizhuo felt as if his tail had been stepped on.
"President Tan, we're not in a relationship where we can call each other brothers. You should just call me President Su."
"Alright, President Su. Do you need immediate treatment for Muxue's hand?"
After Tan Yiming's reminder, Su Zizhuo noticed that his sister's hand was swollen like a pig's trotter.
"Su Muxue," he said, "Muxue, don't you feel it? Can't feel pain? Why don't you? "
The moment he opened his mouth, it was a standard brotherly reprimand. However, there was more concern and worry in this reprimand.
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