When Will the Violence End: Volume 1

By Dui Zui

Mo home three young master the famous short-tempered warlord mo junyang forced the possession of good home girl three schools flower cong yunxi then mo little happy cong yunxi depressed of course perseverance such as cong yunxi nature will not allow this kind of life to continue so the great cong yunxi began her escape plan once twice until the escape from the small warlord mo tiger

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Jan 17, 2020
• ISBN: 9781647968830

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CONTENTS

CHAPTER 1 - THE RETURN OF HU HANSAN

CHAPTER 2 - IF LIFE BE ONLY FOR THE FIRST TIME

CHAPTER 3 - FEMALE UNIVERSITY STUDENTS

CHAPTER 4 - EXERCISE SONG

CHAPTER 5 - CONTRADICTORY MO JUNYANG

CHAPTER 6 - THIS GIRL WILL GIVE YOU A TREAT

CHAPTER 7 - HELPING BACK

CHAPTER 8 - CRYPTOLOGY

CHAPTER 9 - OUTBREAK

CHAPTER 10 - IRRITATE

CHAPTER 11 - MARRIAGE CERTIFICATE

CHAPTER 12 - INITIAL

CHAPTER 13 - NEAR DEATH

CHAPTER 14 - MOHONIN

CHAPTER 15 - MATCHMAKING

CHAPTER 16 - SCHEDULE

CHAPTER 17 - SHOPPING LIST

CHAPTER 18 - BEAUTY

CHAPTER 19 - BRACELETS

CHAPTER 20 - DISHARMONY

CHAPTER 21 - DINNER

CHAPTER 22 - ENEMY

CHAPTER 23 - ROULETTE

CHAPTER 24 - BETTING

CHAPTER 25 - EAST WINDOW

CHAPTER 26 - INCIDENT

CHAPTER 27 - MO CLAN

CHAPTER 28 - MOTHER AND CHILD

CHAPTER 29 - SPHENOIDALIS

CHAPTER 30 - COST

CHAPTER 31 - INITIAL ESCAPE

CHAPTER 32 - ZITHER FAIRY

CHAPTER 33 - SEALER

CHAPTER 34 - DISCHARGE

CHAPTER 35 - CHANGE

CHAPTER 36 - SWEETNESS

CHAPTER 37 - CAMOUFLAGE

CHAPTER 38 - ESCAPE AGAIN

CHAPTER 39 - MIND FIGHTING

CHAPTER 40 - LOVE

CHAPTER 41 - CONG FAMILY

CHAPTER 42 - TONGUE BITING

CHAPTER 43 - INJURY

CHAPTER 44 - CURES

CHAPTER 45 - CRACKING

CHAPTER 46 - FOREVER FORMULA

CHAPTER 47 - NOUTAI

CHAPTER 48 - PREGNANCY

CHAPTER 49 - TRANSACTIONS

CHAPTER 50 - FAMILY

CHAPTER 51 - SUITABLE ROOM

CHAPTER 52 - TRY

CHAPTER 53 - EDUCATION

CHAPTER 54 - SON

CHAPTER 55 - FORCING

CHAPTER 56 - PARENT-CHILD

CHAPTER 57 - REHABILITATION

CHAPTER 58 - SMALL HOME

CHAPTER 59 - DAUGHTER

CHAPTER 60 - ONE IN THE NORTH AND ONE IN THE SOUTH

CHAPTER 61 - BIRTHDAY

CHAPTER 62 - DREAM

CHAPTER 63 - SPORTS CAR

CHAPTER 64 - LI YE

CHAPTER 65 - CEMETERY

CHAPTER 66 - ADULTERY

CHAPTER 67 - PREMATURE DELIVERY

CHAPTER 68 - FLIPPING

CHAPTER 69 - FUTURE

CHAPTER 70 - DIVORCE

CHAPTER 71 - YUAN YI

CHAPTER 72 - DECLARATION OF WAR

CHAPTER 73 - PNEUMONIA

CHAPTER 74 - START SCHOOL

CHAPTER 75 - REPENTANCE

CHAPTER 76 - BACH

CHAPTER 77 - REAPPEARANCE

CHAPTER 78 - BIRTHDAY(PART I)

CHAPTER 79 - BIRTHDAY(PART II)

CHAPTER 80 - XUANQING

CHAPTER 81 - DISASTER

CHAPTER 82 - LIFE AND DEATH

CHAPTER 83 - AWAKENING

CHAPTER 84 - SCAR

CHAPTER 85 - NEW YEAR

CHAPTER 86 - EXAMINATION

CHAPTER 87 - GOSSIP

CHAPTER 88 - KILLING

CHAPTER 89 - CONFESSION

CHAPTER 90 - DETERMINATION

CHAPTER 91 - HEARTBREAK

CHAPTER 92 - ESTRANGEMENT

CHAPTER 93 - ENTRANCE

CHAPTER 94 - GRAND ENDING

CHAPTER 1 - THE RETURN OF HU HANSAN

blues club.

Tonight, as usual, the scene was one of drunken madness, the dance floor filled with teenagers of all kinds, jumping and shaking their heads in a uniform fashion as DJ's hands raced, and with the effect that the lamplighter had created, the entire floor seemed to drift into the twenty-first century like a dance hall from the thirties to the forties to the forties.

In the second floor's private room, Mo Chanyang leaned against the frosted glass and looked down. He yawned in boredom and was about to take out a cigarette, but someone had already passed him a cigar.

A girl wearing a short pink chiffon skirt smiled sweetly and asked in a charming voice, Do I need to order some for you? Young Master Mo?

Before Mo Chanyang could reply, a hand patted on the girl's waist, Look at your eyes! I'll reward you for that. Chun Yang, I'm here to greet you today. We've already started playing. Do you think this place isn't noisy enough or isn't quiet enough? Liu Jiacong grinned at the girl and threw a small red packet. The girl thanked him, gave the cigar to Mo Chanyang, then tactfully retreated to a distant place.

Mo Chanyang puffed and said, Do you really think you can catch the wind for me? If it wasn't for the girls here... and MB. When he said girl, he was about to end it, but then he saw that Meng Jiang had already pressed the boy, who had been serving him, into his arms and kissed him.

Fuck, young master, what else do you want? The place was chosen by you and the time should go with your schedule. It was so difficult to gather all the people here, yet you still act like you don't have any face at all. Isn't it just going back to Hainan City? You really need it?! Liu Jia Cong looked at Mo Chanyang in disbelief, Don't tell me you have a sudden change in personality.

Bah! Mo Chanyang spat at him, When did I ever need someone to warm my bed? The heavens are high and the earth is far. This old man is living well in Hainan. With just a single order from my family's old man, he brought me back here. Who knows what might happen next.

Liu Jiacong suddenly realized, Then things really aren't easy … Sigh, but there's no use worrying about it right now. How can that be said? Uh, it's natural that I'll be straight at the end of the bridge. If I can stay here for one day, then that's one day. Come on, let's go. I was just saying that we'd fight four rounds before, and there's still two missing! " As he spoke, he pulled Mo Chanyang over to the card table.

Mo Chanyang held the cigar in his mouth and cursed indistinctly, Two are still missing two... How the hell did you become an associate professor? "

His dad is half a principal, how do you think he became an associate professor? Meng Jiang lazily laid on the sofa, flirting with the boy in his arms, Old Liu's words reminded me. Sigh, which one of you has a suitable girl brat, and you all called her over so we won't see each other. Don't let him fight in the wild just because you're somewhere else.

The metaphor in these words made the room burst into a teasing and ambiguous laugh. Mo Chanyang put his cigar down in the ashtray in front of Meng Jiang. Come on, I won't have any luck with your group of goblins.

Meng Jiang laughed out loud, Did you hear that? Young Master Mo has good eyes. Today, everyone in our room should forget about earning any money from him! Brothers, let's do it on behalf of the heavens. Help Boss Guo win the money back!

The blues boss, Guo Hao, pushed his glasses up and raised the goblet in his hand, Then I'll thank Young Master Mo for the rewards first, Young Master Meng will cultivate it. After saying that, he gulped down the entire cup of wine.

A group of people quickly pushed Mo Chanyang, Meng Jiang, and a few others onto the table to play mahjong. The girls and boys who came to accompany them were all around them, watching the fight while allowing the customers to eat soft tofu. After two laps, Meng Jiang started firing again and again. He had already lost several hundred thousand men, but he was still laughing and talking as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang. Mo Chanyang was still on the table, but he reflexively got up and quickly pulled out his gun.

Now, everyone in the room was shocked. Even Liu Jiacong, who grew up in the headquarters' courtyard, felt that Mo Chanyang was full of hostility, not to mention a special service personnel who had never even seen a real gun before. The largest booth in the second level of the blues division instantly let out an earth-shattering scream. It was fortunate that the best soundproofing material was used for the needs of certain guests. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been an exaggeration to call it a crime scene just because of this noise.

Hurry up and put away the gun. You want to use 'The Law is in progress'?! Liu Jiacong didn't care much about it. He kicked Mo Chanyang's butt from behind.

Actually, Mo Junyang felt that something was wrong when he pulled out the gun. He was at his own hometown, at a gathering with this bro, not in Hainan, but he did not slow down and naturally maintained that gun raising posture.

Boss Guo, what's going on? Meng Jiang stood up with a gloomy face. He was the one who greeted Mo Chanyang today, so he naturally had no face since the event had disturbed the gathering.

On the contrary, Guo Hao was very calm. He stood by the window holding his phone and looked at the first floor. After exchanging a few words, he turned around and said, It's okay, it's just someone causing trouble for the lady playing the piano downstairs.

You're playing the piano here? What are you pretending for!" Meng Jiang threw out a disdainful sentence. Coupled with the light laughter from the surrounding people, the atmosphere in the room clearly eased up.

That girl came here to study diligently and thriftily. She doesn't sell herself for talent, but there are people who insist that she sell herself. Guo Hao looked at Mo Chanyang unintentionally, but Mo Chanyang had already put away his gun, Boss Wang Shunfeng of the jade business, if Young Master Meng knows me, please pass a message to him to stop making things difficult for our Lady Yun Xi.

Yo, you have a girl here who only sells her skills but not her body? Meng Jiang caught on to the main point of Guo Hao's words, Wang Shunfeng, wasn't it just that you kept bothering your brother, chasing him to treat him to a meal? He asked Mo Chanyang, and then realized he asked the wrong person, Old Liu, you know?

Liu Jia Cong recalled, Oh, I do. That old guy is almost 50 years old. He's full of fat. Oh, I feel disgusted just by thinking about his looks.

Come, come, let's go meet this Boss Wang. Fuck, don't even mention disturbing my bros' good cards, you even f * cking tried to rob a commoner? Are there any laws, eh? Don't you know this is something we can only do? " Meng Jiang slammed the table and stood up with a face full of anger.

Guo Hao did not try to persuade them, he even went over and opened the private room's door, Then can you come down with me to take care of it? He was as calm as if the blues were not his shop.

I'm not going, you guys go ahead and torment yourselves. Mo Chanyang sat down, Leave three people to keep fighting.

Hey! Today, I will let you see how your brother I will uphold justice! You … Meng Jiang grabbed Mo Chanyang by the throat and walked towards the door, "You little rascal, when did you become so cold?

Mo Chanyang didn't earn a single cent as he followed him out, This has nothing to do with me. Why should I care about her …

Young Master Mo, you're wrong. If you really don't care, then you will regret it for the rest of your life!

CHAPTER 2 - IF LIFE BE ONLY FOR THE FIRST TIME

On the first floor of the dance hall, there was a small stage. Cong Yunxi was standing beside the piano in a long black dress, looking coldly at the bartenders who had jumped out of the bar and the security guards who had swarmed in from outside the door.

After walking downstairs, Guo Hao coughed twice and easily separated from the crowd. Behind him followed Meng Jiang and the others, Boss Wang comes every day to support us, I, Guo Hao, am forever grateful. Yun Xi, apologize to him. Guo Hao pushed his glasses and shook Wang Shunfeng's hand with a smile.

I'm sorry, Cong Yunxi said clearly. Then he sat back down at the piano. In order to keep this high-paying job, he had to listen to Guo Hao.

Look, she's already apologizing. I'll give you two more bottles of good wine to calm you down … Guo Hao signaled the security guard to release Wang Shunfeng's collar and whispered in his ear, Miss Cong really doesn't want to come out, and she doesn't want to accompany guests. You don't have to make things difficult for her?

Wang Shun grabbed his tie and spat on the ground in dissatisfaction, F * ck! It's her fortune that I've taken a fancy to! Little bitch, pretend to be me … His Shanxi accented scolding combined with the toughness of simultaneous exercise had both a comic effect and an effect that both disgusted men and frightened women.

After being restrained by Meng Jiang for a long time, Mo Chanyang was getting impatient. He raised his elbow and easily broke free from Meng Jiang's shackles. He rubbed the back of his neck and glanced at the center of the room. The girl at the piano did look good, but he had never liked girls with heavy makeup — he always thought it was a goblin's thing to draw a beautiful face.

Boss Wang, this is your fault. Coming out to spend money, all I'm asking for is to have a good time. Look at this place full of people, they are all laughing at me. Meng Jiang laughed and patted Wang Shunfeng on the shoulder. Isn't it just a girl? Do you really need this money?

Who are you? Wang Shunfeng stared at him with his triangular eyes and asked with an unfriendly expression.

Meng Jiang extended his hand in a slow and unhurried manner. Someone behind him had already handed over a business card, It's our first time meeting. It's nice to meet you.

Wang Shun took the card and stuck his head under the light. You, you are …

Meng Jiang raised a finger in front of his mouth, Wang Shunfeng immediately kept quiet, Today, I came to greet my brother, and I'm not an outsider. Didn't you always want to get to know Vice Hall Mo? That's his brother. He said this and pulled Mo Chanyang over.

In the end, it's better to use your father to fight against this matter.

However, he didn't show it on his face. He just pushed away Meng Jiang's arm and said, Let's go back and play cards.

Even if Wang Shunfeng had never seen Mo Chanyang, his brother, the Mo Vice Hall Master, he had seen the photo before. Mo Chanyang looked at least 45% similar to his brother, and coupled with Meng Jiang's background, he was almost certain that he had caught a big fish today.

Do you want Boss Wang to join us as well? This boy has not had enough for four laps." Meng Jiang looked at Guo Hao provocatively, as if saying 'thank me, thank me!' Look, I've got you in big trouble. What are you going to do without me?

But … Wang Shunfeng hesitated for a moment. He looked at the piano unwillingly. Cong Yunxi was flipping through the score.

Guo Hao ignored Meng Jiang's rich expression and gestured for all the bartender and security guards to move away, Boss Wang, let's go upstairs. Today's brothers' expenses are all mine, let's have some fun. After saying this, he pulled Wang Shunfa to Meng Jiang's side, and kept him away from the small stage. Plus, Mo Chanyang timely went upstairs, and after a short while, everyone went back to the second floor. When Wang Shunfa woke up a bit more, they were already at the card table in the chartered room.

Unfortunately, this Mahjong was still unable to succeed. Just as Wang Shunfeng made his move, the old man from the Mo family caught up to Mo Chanyang's phone and ordered him to scram back home within an hour.

The Mo family's old man had absolute authority in his family. Back then, he was also a bandit leader in the mountains, and after his surrender, he even brought his regiment of bandit brothers with him to make impressive military exploits. Even though he had been promoted all those years, he was too straightforward and didn't have too much misthinking in politics. When he met with injustice again, he decided to drop the matter and took his family to Hainan to report on his sick leave. If not for his wife's illness, Old Master Mo would have decided to spend the rest of his life watching this scene.

Mo Chanyang's grandmother had dragged on for a few more years after returning to the Fourth and Ninth Cities, and finally, after Mo Chanyang's big brother was born, she passed away. Old Mo was originally disheartened and prepared to bring the old granny's ashes home, but his son, who was also Mo Chanyang's father, was promoted to the main office. He could no longer stay in the 4th or 9th city. His only son implored him to stay, and with a group of old comrades urging him not to return to that desolate valley, Old Master Mo let out a long sigh, and finally decided to stay.

As the youngest in the Mo family's third generation, Mo Junyang was doted on by Old Mo. Old Mo would often carry him on his shoulder to play in the training grounds, but this doting on Mo Chanyang would only continue until he entered primary school. Even though it was an elementary school in the military compound, and your father's military title and son's combat ability were more important than anything else, and even though Mo Qingyang was still able to match up to his expectations, Old Master Mo still valued his grandson's academic performance more. Although Mo Chanyang's elder brother had a good brain, his results were mediocre; Mo Chanyang's second sister's book was not bad, but she was still a girl after all. Thus, Old Master Mo wholeheartedly wanted to let the Mo family have the glorious dream of becoming an Elementary Scholar, which could only be realized by Mo Cha Yang.

But how could Mo Chanyang be considered a material for reading books! Other than his grandpa, he was basically running around the courtyard with a bunch of other troublemakers, including Meng Jiang and Liu Jiacong. Among the three, only Liu Jiaquan was reliable. In the future, not only had he entered university after three years of high school, but he had also become an associate professor (which, of course, had a lot to do with his father being the honorary principal). Meng Jiang and Mo Junyang's grades were the same — these two were the first or second in their class, even in the entire year.

The Mo family's old man saw the number on his grandson's paper and became enraged. He pulled out a horsewhip and was about to beat him up. From then on, all the way to the middle school, all the students could see was the old man of the Mo family driving Mo Chanyang across the courtyard with a horsewhip in his hand and beating him up. Mo Chanyang was selected from a young age and his grades didn't improve. When he reached puberty, because of his grandfather's tyranny, he became rebellious and didn't take the high school exam. Instead, he hid his family's registration to join the army.

His grandson's wish to join the army failed, but the old man's enthusiasm for Mo Chanyang's studies was not let down. As long as Mo Chanyang went back home to visit his family, he would definitely find a young officer with a high education, causing Mo Chanyang to suffer every time he returned home. He would only stay for a day or two before escaping. This time his son brought back his son, which gave him a golden opportunity: Mo Chanyang had just returned, many things needed to be dealt with and familiar with, there was a period of rest. Old Mo had already arranged for him to complete this period of time, he wanted Mo Chanyang to graduate from junior high school and attend university at the age of 27!

CHAPTER 3 - FEMALE UNIVERSITY STUDENTS

In the end, Mo Chanyang still couldn't handle Old Mo's tough attitude. He was called an unofficial student and was forced into the Third University of 49 cities where Liu Jiacong worked. The class was tentatively scheduled for one full year. Together with the students of his third year, they were studying administration, a department that Mo Chanyang had never heard of.

Laozi doesn't want to come, but grandpa sent out his personal guard to keep an eye on him. I have to give him face no matter what, right? Mo Chanyang leaned on the stairs of the teaching building and smoked, complaining to Liu Jiacong on the other end, I really want to shoot down that old man on the podium. He's the same age as my grandpa, and he's been blabbering on and on for so long without leaving class.

Liu Jiaquan was very happy to see Mo Chanyang being tortured. He replied with an incomparably happy tone, That's what the old teachers at the management school are like. Think about it, isn't the most direct way to manage people like you? But grandpa is also very fierce, that guard of his also has a star on his shoulder, right? You were actually assigned to be a guard? "

Mo Chanyang looked behind him. The brown suit wearing Zhou Chong was like a statue as he stuck his head into the classroom, watching his actions from afar.

Alright, stop complaining too. We don't have anything else in school, but we have a lot of sisters. Have you ever heard of the phrase unrivaled beauties? Especially those from Yinmei Academy, since they are all top tier trash. After we're done with this later, I'll accompany you to watch a beauty. Liu Jiaqing consoled as she walked, I need to enter the principal's office. I'm hanging up.

Mo Chanyang fiercely closed the lid on his phone and took two deep puffs on his cigarette in a very dejected manner. At this moment, the bell for class rang. He cursed in a low voice and sighed. Seeing that Zhou Chong was already preparing to personally urge him to enter the classroom, he could only walk towards the place that would only make him sleepy, the place that was supposed to absorb knowledge.

While Mo Chanyang was being tortured in the management faculty's old professor class, in the piano room of the No. 3 university in 49 cities, Cong Yunxi was demonstrating the scale of the music.

At this moment, she had already removed the exaggerated makeup from the blues and changed out of her long black skirt. His slightly yellowed hair was tied behind his head, and he wore a white shirt with simple jeans. His face was calm, and his slender fingers moved quickly across the black and white keyboard, typing out a series of extremely difficult sounds.

The professor was standing next to Yunxi's piano, supervising her fingering. Behind her were the other students sitting in front of the piano. The department in the university had always had very few students; even in the more basic piano department, there were only seven to eight students in the third year of university.

The professor walked back to the front of the class, signalling for everyone to be quiet, There's nothing wrong with Yun Xi's finger technique, his sound-breaking and thirty-two notes are also very accurate. I've been setting up this arpeggios for a month. What are the others up to now? Hmm?"

Apart from Cong Yunxi, all the other students had ashamed and uneasy expressions on their faces. They knew that the professor had not put in any effort to practice this set of arpeggios. The professor's praise of Yun Xi meant that she had indeed practiced well. However, her family wasn't rich, and she didn't even have a piano. In order to pay for her art major's expensive tuition, she even had to go out to work every day. Being able to balance practice and earning money wasn't an easy thing to do, but Yun Xi had done it. The boys probably thought that she was really talented at the piano, so they didn't need to spend so much time to grasp the length and length of the notes.

The girls were even more jealous of Cong Yunxi's elegant face and outstanding grades in the whole course. It was not an easy feat to win a scholarship for three years in a row, and Cong Yunxi was the first person in history to beat those students who had scored more than six hundred points in the college entrance examination in the culture class.

Before the class ended, the professor reiterated that he would once again examine the arpeggios in class on Friday, leaving Yunxi to question him alone. The third year students were not in a hurry to find a job, but for the piano department, they were participating in various competitions to accumulate honor for the future. The professors were undoubtedly holding an extremely rich amount of resources in their hands, and any band they could recommend students to be interns would be extremely beneficial to their future development.

However, when the professor asked Yun Xi to participate in the Austrian piano competition as an individual, Yun Xi rejected him flatly. Although there was a school and a professor who gave her money, she never liked to be in debt. Especially recently, she had caused too much trouble for the Lan Jue. If she took another leave of absence to change shifts, she would be worried about whether she was going to be expelled or not. She was free to use the piano in blues when it wasn't open for business. It was bad for her to lack a place to practice, and without the expensive salary from blues, she didn't know what kind of job she would need to find to live more comfortably.

After rejecting the professor's good intentions and repeatedly apologizing, Yun Xi recommended a girl in his class who wholeheartedly wanted to win the prize. After that, he put the zither music book into his shoulder bag that he had been using for several years and left the music room.

When Yun Xi walked out of Yimei House, Liu Jiacong and Mo Shuiyang walked up the stairs, chatting and laughing. The moment they passed each other, Mo Chanyang felt a sense of familiarity. He stopped walking and turned around to look at the back figure. Then, Yun Xi's figure appeared in his eyes.

Hey, how is it? The girls in our school are good enough, right? Liu Jia Cong held Mo Chanyang back and looked at him with a naughty smile.

Fuck you. Mo Chanyang wasn't able to connect the plain Yun Xi with the heavily made up woman from last night. Along with Liu Jiacong Cong's joke, he didn't think anymore and followed Liu Jiacong into the beautiful music building.

The results of this trip to see a beautiful lady did not disappoint Mo Chanyang. There was no lack of jade-like beauties in the school, but when the little girls saw the three men in suits walking together, they would bow and greet their teacher.

It doesn't even have all the fur on it. It's so tender! Liu Jia Cong sighed, But to tell you the truth, young master's type that you like, staying in this kind of school, it will be troublesome if you get into trouble. They are still the age to take love for granted. You see, like a kind of girl, they have already seen through the world.

Mo Chanyang looked in the direction Liu Jiacong pointed to. There was a girl wearing a leopard print skirt and red high heels. She was entering a middle-aged coal owner's Audi A8.

Liu Jia Cong blew out a smoke ring and continued to comment: To be able to follow you, you have to at least have some looks. Let's do it according to the standard you like. After all, Hainan is a small place, water and soil also support people, find one or two simple, sigh, and still open mind, that is easy. But for a place like 49th City, heh, it would be hard to get both of them.

This was originally a matter of mutual wishful thinking. Only after they meet eye to eye can we talk about the next step. Mo Chanyang yawned, The girls in your school are like three extremes, they are either vulgar to the point of being taken care of, or they are ugly to the point of being extremely ugly. And they haven't even seen the lower half of a man's body before.

Liu Jia Cong was amused, It seems that you've been hanging around with me for so long, isn't it just to pick out people to support?

What do you think? Do you think I chose a wife here? Mo Qingyang waved for Zhou to rush over, Today's class is over, you can go back home and report it to grandpa. Leave the car keys for me, and I'll have dinner with Jaddeon. I'll be back later tonight.

Yes. Zhou Chong subconsciously stood at attention. He pulled out the car keys and handed them to Mo Junyang. The Mo family's old man had put in a lot of effort in order to deal with Mo Junyang. In the morning, he had personally asked Mo Qingyang to give the car to Zhou Chong to drive, and had also repeatedly instructed him to return the keys after the day's lesson.

What entertainment do we have tonight? After Zhou Chong left, Liu Jia Cong asked Mo Chanyang while holding his shoulder insincerely.

What a load of crap. I've been in fucking class for the whole day, and I can't even relax in the evening? Mo Chanyang puffed out the smoke on Liu Jiacong's face and growled indignantly.

The two were just about to find a place to eat when Meng Jiang called them, saying that they hadn't had a good time in the blues division yesterday. Today, Guo Hao personally ordered the blues to close down for a day and also brought a bunch of friends over to help Mo Chanyang pick girls. Liu Jia Cong put down the phone and praised Guo Hao's character, then urged Mo Chanyang to go to the blues channel. Since it was only 3 or 4 pm, there was no opening time for any restaurants, and instead, the blues department had Guo Hao's personal kitchen.

On the other hand, the waiters stood in two rows at the entrance as they shouted out welcome. However, once they walked in, the bustling hall that was like the train station yesterday was deserted except for a few cleaners who were busy cleaning the place.

Mo Chanyang followed behind Liu Jiacong and was about to go upstairs, but he suddenly heard a piano sound. He subconsciously turned around and saw a girl with long hair and a white shirt and jeans sitting on the stage. That side of his face was obviously the same face he had seen not long ago in front of the Yinmei Building in the Third University of the Fourth or Ninth City!

Mo Cha Yang has excellent vision. He caught Liu Jia Cong and told him about the discovery. Liu Jia Cong's face was filled with surprise, It can't be? How could he be a student of our school? Especially in the piano department. If you don't have any backing in that department, how could you bear to let your child play?

He walked down the stairs and quietly walked to the side of the stage. The piano girl's face was indeed the face of the girl in front of the beautiful building, but how could she leave such a deep impression in his mind?

Cong Yunxi was engrossed in the music flowing out of her fingers, so she didn't notice that someone was standing behind her. She waited until the last note was played before she took a deep breath.

What's the name of this song? Mo Chanyang stuffed his hands into his pockets and asked casually.

CityofTwillight. Cong Yunxi thought it was Guo Hao or the manager, so he replied and prepared to play the next song.

Can you give me one? Something else." Cong Yunxi didn't even turn his head. Mo Chanyang couldn't stand a woman who pretended to be tall and straight. However, his patience was exceptionally good when facing this lady who was playing the zither in front of him.

Cong Yunxi sensed that something was wrong. She finally turned around and glanced at Mo Chanyang. In that instant, she was slightly surprised. Wasn't that the rich second generation from last night? Just as he was about to refuse, he thought that it was indeed due to his good fortune that he was able to escape yesterday. Thus, he turned back to the piano and focused on thinking for a few seconds. His hands began to move extremely quickly on the piano.

CHAPTER 4 - EXERCISE SONG

The tune Yun Xi chose was very short, it was only a tune that was close to a practice song, but the finger techniques used were very beautiful. The melody itself had a kind of toughness to it, very much like the image of Mo Chanyang in Yun Xi's mind.

As for Mo Chanyang, his mind wasn't on the music. His eyes were fixed on Yun Xi's face as he sized up her facial features. If one were to say that she was outstanding, she was not the least bit impressive. However, when her facial features were combined with her fair skin, it suddenly gave birth to a mysterious charm that caused people to unconsciously want to get close to her, but they were also afraid of recklessly touching her extremely delicate face.

This song only lasted for a minute and a half. After the last note was pressed, Yun Xi turned around to look at Mo Chanyang, then stood up and said in a neutral tone, This song is called 'Secret'. Then he turned around and left the stage.

Liu Jia Cong, who had been observing with bated breath from behind and felt incredulous, finally came out. He patted Mo Chanyang's shoulder and shouted like he had found a ghost, You've fallen for this girl?!

The dull pain on his shoulder roused Mo Chanyang from his almost addicted state, and he gave a very violent smile, She's a little interesting.

Liu Jia Cong was shocked speechless for a few seconds. ... It can't be, when did you change to follow the route of 'Little Clear'? You don't need any non-artistic female university students? "

Fuck, I like people, not education. What are you saying! Mo Chanyang pressed Liu Jiazong down in front of him and frowned in displeasure.

Heh, are the two brothers putting on a martial arts performance? Don't! If there's anything, look at me, look at my face, brother!" Meng Jiang and his men had just entered from the entrance when they saw this scene. Meng Jiang naturally laughed loudly as he walked over.

Guo Hao walked out from the shadows with a bottle of '82 Lafite' in his hand, Since we're all here, then please come and sit upstairs with me. All the good people have been arranged in the boxes. Once they have settled down, we'll have them come over one by one.

How boring! Meng Jiang snatched the red wine from Guo Hao's hands and narrowed his eyes, Boss Guo, this is a bar. Although it's pretty nice to close for one day for our brothers, but this guy can't even play if he's few, can he?

When he asked, a few rich kids behind him started to heckle, Then why don't we just get the girls to come down and play. We, Young Master Mo, don't think much of it. After all, we came here to work, so it's only right to give some fun. Liu Jiacong suggested.

I think Old Liu's idea is good, so I'll send them all downstairs to play. Let's accompany Cha Yang and go upstairs to pick. Meng Jiang clapped his hands and said, Damn it, let's have a taste of what it means to be the daughter of a Qinggong talent.

Hearing that, everyone started to laugh. Guo Hao pushed his glasses, Then I'll send the orders. Everyone, please go upstairs first.

This group of people took up the room upstairs with the best view. At Guo Hao's order, dozens of girls with heavy makeup all came down from the second floor to the first floor in a graceful manner. The DJ began to dance at the right time. Some of the girls who were pretty good at dancing started to move around in the middle of the dance floor, occasionally throwing flirtatious glances at the people upstairs.

After a while, the atmosphere in the first floor heated up. The young men and women who were waiting for the potential customer began to compete with each other. All kinds of uniforms and black silk were flying all over the place in order to attract the attention of the box upstairs.

Meng Jiang swirled his goblet as he stood in front of the private room, pointing at the people below with an imposing manner, but with a yellow tongue in his mouth as he appraised the men and women below. Mo Chanyang and Liu Jiacong were standing by his side. Liu Jiacong didn't lack these. Mo Qingyang's gaze swept across their beautiful faces a few times, but he wasn't particularly interested in them.

At this time, the DJ had already played a few passionate songs. The downstairs was already tired and they entered the half-time break. Guo Hao poured wine for Mo Chanyang and asked, Does Young Master Mo have anything that looks good? I called you up to take a closer look.

Due to his feelings, Mo Chanyang casually pointed out a few things that were not considered too important. Guo Hao ordered his subordinates to bring some people over. When the dancing floor saw that a few had already been picked away, they all felt that there was no hope for them and consciously retreated to the edge of the stage. The second batch was prepared by Meng Jiang. They were all chosen from the various dance academies. They were clearly of a higher level, but there were also fewer people. But at this point, the DJ Hot Dance routine didn't show the quality of a group of professional dancers, so they switched downstairs to a small band accompaniment.

The first batch of people were standing in a row, waiting to be checked out. Mo Chanyang just casually glanced at them a few times and didn't find anything special. He then got others to stuff in a few red packets.

Meng Jiang was clearly more confident of the people he had prepared, Let's not overestimate ourselves. Look at this, this flowing water is so slippery that it can't even catch the eye. Old Guo, don't tell me you've hidden all the best for yourself? he asked, pinching one of the girls' thighs.

Before Guo Hao could answer, Liu Jiacong rushed to say, Recently, Old Mo likes pure and clean ones, so he still has to have some education. Look at TS World, only girls with a large education would have the chance to become Courtesan Belle. Isn't it just about quality that they are playing these days?"

Tsk, so the person I've prepared is more suitable for your taste. Hurry up and take a look. Is there anything you'd like? Hearing this, Meng Jiang became even more proud of himself.

At this time, everyone was looking down the stairs. Mo Chanyang saw a woman in a long black dress sitting on the empty stage. On closer look, the side face with heavy eye makeup had a dull expression, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Mo Chanyang's heart inexplicably skipped a beat. Such a familiar expression. His gaze fell on the woman's hand that was playing the piano. In that split-second, several side faces overlapped with her image in his mind. He suddenly realized that it was the girl from Liu Jiacong's school!

Just a few minutes ago, she was such a pure female student. She had only changed her clothes and put on makeup, but now, she had actually turned into such an otherworldly succubus!

Cong Yunxi seemed to have an extremely mysterious and fatal attraction. Mo Chanyang stared at him without blinking. The girl with the microphone beside her did not even enter his line of sight. Even the accompaniment of the band was ignored by him. His ears, which had gone through years of special training, automatically filtered out all the noise, and all he could hear was the sound of the piano running like flowing water.

She played seven or eight songs consecutively, all as accompaniment. There was no abrupt feeling in the band's melody at all. It was as if they had fused together into a song, yet it also carried with it a unique quality that belonged to her.

Mo Chanyang was mesmerized by the sight. There had never been a woman who could stop his gaze for so long. Yun Xi's expression had always been cold, but Mo Chanyang felt that he could see how her mood changed with the music. Every time he finished playing a song, he subconsciously took a deep breath. Every time he finished playing a song, he subconsciously took a deep breath.

When Cong Yunxi stood up and prepared to go backstage, Mo Chanyang's heart started to pound. He realized that he really didn't want Yunxi to disappear right in front of his eyes. He thought to himself, Fuck, I have to get her, or else I'll have a heart attack.

The woman who was singing just now thought that Mo Chanyang was interested in her, so she put in all her effort to perform and waited for someone upstairs to call. She saw Mo Chanyang turn around and whisper to the person next to him, and then Guo Hao sent someone to inform the third group to go up. The female singer glared resentfully at the second floor, then she twisted her back and left the stage, nose, nose, face, and face.

In fact, the female singer was mistaken about Mo Chanyang. From the beginning to the end, he only paid attention to Yun Xi and did not even glance at her. When Yun Xi returned to the backstage, Mo Xiayang told Liu Jiacong, Check out that piano player for me.

Liu Jia Cong had always felt that Mo Chanyang was one of those people who was hard to talk to when they first met. Once they got to know each other, they would have nothing to worry about. However, ever since he was young, he had never heard Mo Chanyang use a tone that was similar to grinding his teeth to ask anything from him. If it wasn't for the fact that he saw that Mo Chanyang was interested in the piano player, he would have thought that Mo Chanyang owed the lady a debt and would have taken the guard to the door to search for him.

Seeing an opportunity, Liu Jia Cong asked Mo Chanyang in a low voice, She plays the piano here, wouldn't it be better to ask Guo Hao?

Mo Chanyang took a sip of his red wine and replied mysteriously, Didn't you hear yesterday? She's not coming out, and she's a member of your school.

Liu Jia Cong's heart skipped a beat, Oh, Young Master, what else can we do if not investigate?

I like her, so don't worry about it. I'm going to get her for sure. Mo Chanyang's gaze fell on the piano that was bought from Europe. She liked to play the piano and it was not that simple. He wanted to give her as much as he could and he didn't believe that she wouldn't be moved.

At this time, Liu Jiacong's brain finally came around, and he could not help but shout out, F * * k! Is she that girl from yesterday?!"

What? Which girl? Meng Jiang was confused. He thought that Mo Chanyang had taken a fancy to that girl downstairs, so he hurriedly asked.

It's fine, it's fine. I'm having a stroke … Liu Jia Cong quickly downed a cup of wine and changed the topic. It seemed that Mo Chanyang was serious this time. That girl was also from their school, what should he do if something happened!

Although he was worried, he was still a brother who had been worrying for decades. He did as he was told. The next day, he went to the student affairs office's archive and brought up Cong Yunxi's information.

Although he had called out the information, it was actually Liu Jiacong who had found the information regarding Cong Yunxi in the archives. Mo Chanyang didn't know the girl's name, but if he went to ask Guo Hao, he would have exposed his target. Luckily, there weren't many people in Yinmei Academy, so Liu Jiacong found the person he was looking for after smoking four or five cigarettes.

When Mo Chanyang finished his class, Liu Jiaquan immediately called for someone to come to his office. The office of the assistant professor was used by his father when he was in charge of the school, so he could be considered a father and son now. However, all the certificates in the cabinet were from the old man of the Liu family. Now, all of them had been exchanged for Liu Jiaquan's exquisite and expensive art collections.

Zhou Chong stood guard outside the door. Liu Jiacong took out the photocopied documents and placed them in front of Mo Qingyang. The lady's name is Cong Yunxi. She's a third year student of our school, and is from the piano department of the Yinmei Academy.

Yunxi, Cong Yunxi. Mo Chanyang chanted this name in his heart a few times. The pronunciation of Guo Hao from the day before yesterday was similar. Looking at the one inch photo in the file, it really did make him unable to sleep last night.

CHAPTER 5 - CONTRADICTORY MO JUNYANG

This girl is a wonder of the Yinmei Academy. She doesn't have a family background, and her parents have already left for school. But after three years of taking our school's first scholarship, the money she earns from working for Guo Hao should be just enough to support her living expenses and pay her tuition fees. Liu Jia Cong lit up a cigarette, I also asked the teacher of their department. I have nothing else to say to this child, it's just a good word. It was rare for him to have any distracting thoughts after entering university, but he was a person who was focused on his studies. This girl is the one with a clean background and mental health. I say, Young Master, why don't you change to someone else? Such a rare good girl, you should give her a chance to live." Even though the last two sentences sounded like a joke, Liu Jiaquan hoped that Mo Chanyang would listen. With Mo Chanyang's temper, if this matter really happened, it would be hard to protect Mo Chanyang from leaving some psychological scars on this girl.

He studied the student files three times, more seriously than any war briefing. After putting down the A4 paper, Mo Chanyang was silent for a few minutes. He took out a cigarette and lit it up by Liu Jiacong. After taking a few puffs, he said, Old Liu, I'm not bullshitting with you. I used to think it was their good fortune to see which girl I could take a fancy to. "However, I feel that this Cong Yunxi is my good fortune.

Liu Jiaquan was immediately shocked. He could not believe that this little warlord who had been domineering in the headquarters since he was a child could speak in such a deep voice. If he did not grow up with Mo Chanyang, he would have thought that the man in front of him was a fake.

... Cough cough, the most immediate result of being frightened was that Liu Jiacong choked on his cigarette in embarrassment, So, so you … fell in love with her? " He pointed his trembling right index finger at an inch of Cong Yunxi's portrait.

Bullsh * t, I've only seen a few of them. But I really do have a feeling that if I don't get this girl, I might not be able to sleep and eat. Mo Chanyang took a deep breath of the cigarette and flicked Liu Jiaquan's hand away, Anyway, I have to stay here for a while, I need to get my hands on him."

After saying this, Liu Jiaquan knew that Mo Chanyang had hardened his heart, but he still advised, No, we can't play too hard. I heard that Aunt Hua has been wanting to make your engagement ever since you came back. If you touch this girl now, how are you going to settle her in the future? She does not seem to be able to accept being someone's mistress. Furthermore, my future sister-in-law might not be able to turn a blind eye to this. "

As he said this, Mo Chanyang's face became gloomy. When he was in Hainan, he was just playing the game. Regardless of whether or not he returned to 49 cities to work in the future, his family would have to find him a daughter from an influential family in 49 cities to be his wife. For example, Mo Chanyang's mother, Hua Lan, was the daughter-in-law that his grandparents had arranged for him to marry. After the marriage, he was also married by Mo Chanyang's grandpa, so he transferred Father Mo, who was studying the map, to the logistics department.

With the unexpected appearance of Cong Yunxi, he had no choice but to consider the issue of the relationship between a man and a woman. In any case, he had a family to condone it. As long as he didn't overstep himself and raised a few friends, he would live quite happily. At worst, he would wait until he married his wife before breaking off. In any case, if a man went out to socialize, he would definitely be accompanied by these courtesans. As long as it was a young lady of the head household in the city, she would definitely understand. Marriage for people like them was just a matter of benefits. There were very few marriages that were based on love.

Brother Mo Chao Yang and sister-in-law Zeng Zhen were first in a relationship and then married. The Zeng family was from the provinces, and although their family reputation was not high, they were well-educated and highly recommended by Old Master Mo. Furthermore, Mo Chao Hui had plotted a big scheme to get them pregnant, and Hua Lan was not too satisfied with this marriage, so she had no choice but to agree to let Zeng Zhen enter her family.

However, it wasn't until after the marriage that Zeng Zhen gave birth to her son that the Mo family's relationship with her could be considered to have eased. Later on, Mo Junhui relied on his own ability to keep rising, and Hua Lan finally stopped blaming Zeng Zhen for dragging her son down. Earlier, when Mo Chanyang was still in Hainan, Hua Lan had asked him to go back and date her for a few times, afraid that her youngest son would end up like her eldest son. Of the three sons and daughters, Hua Lan valued her the most, and her favorite was her youngest son, Mo Chanyang. Even the Old Master of the Mo family had spoken, he had to give Mo Chanyang a good wife. This gave Hua Lan even more motivation, and he wholeheartedly wanted to find a good helper for Mo Chanyang.

When he thought of these joints, Mo Chanyang suddenly felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him. He had always been a filial child, his relationship with his father and grandfather was that good, but his relationship with his mother was extremely deep. However, ever since yesterday, Cong Yunxi had been stationed in his heart, and he could not get rid of it no matter what. When he had been lying in bed last night, he had even heard a hallucination, repeating Cong Yunxi's particularly good English over and over again, telling him that she had played that song for him as a secret.

Hey, about that, what was the name of the song she started playing last night? Mo Chanyang asked.

Liu Jiacong saw the change in his old friend's expression in the past few minutes, coupled with his infatuation, he immediately made a diagnosis in his mind. No matter what, he would not be able to stop Mo Chanyang from bathing in Cong Yunxi.

Ask her yourself. The frustrated Liu Jia Cong replied snappily, But bro, I have to remind you, she's a proper girl. Her previous moves against other women might not be effective, and it's very likely that she'll make you lose face. Don't take out your gun and threaten her if you're unhappy. If you make another one of them suffer, this will be a big sin."

Mo Chanyang glared at Liu Jia Cong in dissatisfaction, Can you not be so ambitious and destroy your father's prestige? I didn't know she was a college student. He paused. However, this matter needs to be properly calculated. His patience was limited. Today, he hadn't seen Cong Yunxi for a day, so he felt an itch in his heart.

Mm, then think about how to tell her. Liu Jia Cong hugged his shoulders, looking ready to watch a good show. A female university student punishing a small warlord is such an exciting comedy.

I've already sent my hands down to look at her. Mo Chanyang put out his cigarette, Know yourself, know your enemy, and you will be invincible.

Fuck, it can't be, right? Your family's old man sent out the guard to watch you and you just sent out your subordinates to watch her? Liu Jiacong was shocked at Mo Chanyang's speed.

Anyway, I learned it from grandpa. Mo Chanyang shrugged, I will take these papers with me. Help me collect more useful information. Fuck, I still have a few broken classes after dinner. As he spoke, he picked up Cong Yunxi's student profile and left.

Liu Jia Cong stood there in a daze for a long time. It seemed like Mo Chanyang was going to play for real this time. He was even able to send out the subordinate he had just assigned to help. Wasn't he afraid that his subordinate wouldn't keep his mouth shut and expose the matter?

After Mo Chanyang finished his meal and finished his classes, he rushed to the beautiful building. His men were bored out of their minds as they strolled around the basement of the window. The moment Mo Chanyang walked over, his men immediately stood at attention, Young Master Mo!

Lower your f * cking voice! Mo Chanyang quickly pulled him to the corner of the wall and asked, How is it going?

His subordinate was a very young man, he spoke with a foreign accent, Reporting to Young Master Mo. That woman played in this building today, besides going to class, eating, and going to the toilet. Oh, by the way, she went back home in the afternoon, and I went with her. It's over by the Three Elements Bridge. Here's the address.

Mo Chanyang took the note and stuffed it into his pocket, Hmm, did you see a man talk to her?

The subordinate recalled, Yes, two. One of them looked like a student, but only spoke a few sentences. The other one was from the canteen near their house. "

I've been following her for a whole day, but I haven't been able to find out which man Cong Yunxi was close to. This is a good sign, and it means that he doesn't have a boyfriend." But even if there was, it didn't matter. With Mo Qingyang's family background and rank, finding a rival in 49 cities wasn't an easy task.

However, he once again verified the purity of Cong Yunxi in their relationship, which really made Mo Chanyang in a good mood. He immediately took out several cards from his wallet and put them in his hands, "It's been hard on you today. From time to time, you have to keep an eye on this.

His men declined the offer and finally accepted the extra reward from Mo Chanyang. At first, he wanted to wait for Cong Yunxi to finish practicing her zither, so that he could send her home. However, Zhou Chong received a call from the Old Master of the Mo family, urging him to bring Mo Junyang back.

As Mo Chanyang thought about it, the old man was really concerned about his studies. After two days in class, Zhou Chong had been the one reporting on the situation, so the old man probably wasn't happy. Therefore, he could only give up his plan and return to the Mo Clan with Zhou Chong.

As Zhou Chong drove ahead, Mo Chanyang was on the phone in the back seat. He was planning to check up on Cong Yunxi from her address. When they were almost to the Mo Clan, Zhou Chong finally spoke in a neither humble nor haughty manner, Old Chief sent you to university so that you could study properly.

Of course I know that. Mo Qingyang had long expected Zhou Chong to say this, Brother Zhou, you and my grandfather have been together for many years. You know better than anyone that he would definitely want me to find a girl with a good education. If it wasn't because she was at that school, I would have found a reason not to go to that damn place ever again!"

Zhou Chong thought that what Mo Chanyang said wasn't unreasonable. As long as the others were in the school, he would be able to complete his mission. If he really decided not to stay at school, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stop him. Hence, he kept quiet and didn't mention this matter to the Mo family members.

CHAPTER 6 - THIS GIRL WILL GIVE YOU A TREAT

After a few days, Mo Chanyang finally found an opportunity. He chanced upon Cong Yunxi, who had just finished her lesson in front of Yinmei.

For the sake of