Chapter 361: Chapter 361

Mo Shu’s face suddenly collapsed.

Mr. Mo burst out in anger, "Shut up!"

Yu Siqiao’s gaze was piercing, as cold as tempered ice, steadily affixed to him, nearly swallowing one alive with its temperature.

Seeing the reactions of those around him, he finally realized he might have said the wrong thing.

Qin Yuan was so scared that her face turned pale, and she ran up to Mo Jiantao, saying, "What are you talking about?"

Mr. Mo, clutching his walking stick, veins bulging on his withered hands, bellowed, "Quickly apologize to Shushu!"

Yu Siqiao also looked displeased, giving Mo Jiantao a cold gaze, implying that if he didn’t apologize, he’d break his other leg too.

Under the heavy scrutiny of those around him and immense pressure, Mo Jiantao stiffly blurted out a dry, "Sorry, Dad misspoke just now."

Mr. Mo’s expression softened slightly.

Mo Shu let out a cold laugh.

But Yu Siqiao was not satisfied, asking, "That’s it?"

Yu Siqiao’s tone was cold and very displeased.

Mo Jiantao darkened his face, "I’ve apologized already, what more do you want?"

"This is an apology?" Yu Siqiao scoffed, stepping closer to Mo Jiantao, "To apologize is to look apologetic."

Mo Jiantao’s complexion changed, "You’re an outsider, what right do you have to speak here? This is the Mo Family! Get out!"

But Yu Siqiao suddenly raised a grin, winding up a punch toward him.

Mo Jiantao screamed in terror, his face turning ghostly white.

Everyone around was also shocked, with Mr. Mo exclaiming, "Si Qiao!"

However, Yu Siqiao’s punch didn’t land.

The fist stopped less than a centimeter from Mo Jiantao’s nose, the force stirring his long-untrimmed hair, a display of formidable power that, had it landed, Mo Jiantao could not have withstood.

Qin Yuan was close to crying, not daring to breathe, and now quickly pulled his wheelchair away.

Sweat dripped from his forehead as a terrified Mo Jiantao gasped for air.

Mo Jiantao’s back was soaked with sweat, his eyes filled with dread as he stared at Yu Siqiao.

Yu Siqiao withdrew his fist, saying lazily, "Apologize."

His tone was casual, as if the person who had just tried to use violence hadn’t been him.

Mo Shu walked over and took hold of his hand, her emotions slightly complex.

Mo Jiantao, who always bullied the weak and feared the strong, had clearly been mastered by Yu Siqiao, who had gotten his personality down pat.

But here they were in the Mo Family, in front of Grandpa, and yet Yu Siqiao dared to confront Mo Jiantao ...

This guy was too bold!

Mo Jiantao’s eyes were full of disbelief, he said, "You, you dare to hit me?"

Yu Siqiao scoffed lightly, "Did I hit you?"

Mo Jiantao was at a loss for words, swallowing hard with a lingering fear.

Indeed, he hadn’t been hit!

But who didn’t know about Yu Siqiao’s bad temper?

Given Yu Siqiao’s temperament, even if he had struck, it would have been expected.

And Mo Jiantao, all he could do was consider himself unlucky. Fresh chapters posted on NoveI(F)ire.net

Mr. Mo too had mixed feelings but ultimately did not speak up.

Mo Jiantao’s expression changed several times, but in the end, he said, "I’m sorry."

"Apologize to whom?" Yu Siqiao looked down at him, his voice cold.

Mo Jiantao’s face looked terrible, his eyes nastily shifting toward the girl next to Yu Siqiao.

His daughter who had taken everything from him!

Mo Shu acted scared, hiding behind Yu Siqiao, "So fierce."