Chapter 161: Losing Face

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In that instant, everyone froze.

The famous star Yun Feifei was actually treating a live-in son-in-law with such respect?

“What did Yun Feifei call him? Mr. Mo?”

Liu Changqing and the others stood nearby, staring at Mo Han and Yun Feifei in disbelief.

What was going on?

“Yun Feifei, you must have made a mistake. He isn’t just a security guard—he’s also a useless live-in son-in-law who depends on his wife. He’s nothing special at all,” Zhou Yan reminded her.

Mo Han was clearly a good-for-nothing. Why was Yun Feifei ignoring her husband and fawning over him instead?

She was deeply irritated.

Liu Changqing was even more embarrassed.

Only moments ago, he had been boasting arrogantly.

Who could have imagined that Yun Feifei would slap him in the face so quickly?

And when he saw the mocking looks in everyone’s eyes, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

“A security guard?” Yun Feifei did not turn around, but a trace of amusement flickered in her eyes.

Even a Martial Earth Realm expert could not withstand one of his punches. The northern Mo family had been so afraid of his retaliation that they had contacted the Hidden Sect in advance.

Even if he truly was a security guard, he was one feared by countless powerful figures.

“Mm. Continue with your work. Don’t mind me.” Mo Han waved his hand, signaling Yun Feifei to leave.

“Mr. Mo, I’d like to ask you to…” Yun Feifei hesitated.

“Hmm?” Before she could finish, Mo Han’s expression darkened. His eyes carried an authority that needed no anger to command fear.

Yun Feifei’s heart trembled, and she hurriedly stopped speaking. “Mr. Mo, then I’ll get back to work…”

As she spoke, she felt both frightened and disappointed.

Mo Han’s attitude left her completely uncertain.

Before coming here, she had not thought much of him.

But after Mo Han had killed several of the northern Mo family’s strongest experts one after another, she finally understood how terrifying he was.

He did not need to send anyone to warn her. She already knew what she should and should not do.

“Wait.” Mo Han suddenly called out to her.

Yun Feifei’s heart leaped. Thinking that he had changed his mind, she quickly turned around and looked at him excitedly.

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But Mo Han turned toward Li An’an and smiled. “Didn’t you want her autograph? Have her sign one for you now.”

“Ah?”

Li An’an froze, then smiled.

Seeing this, Mo Han shrugged and said to Yun Feifei, “It’s nothing. Go back and take care of your work.”

“All right, Mr. Mo.” Yun Feifei nodded. She then bowed to Li An’an before returning to sign autographs for the others.

But most people’s attention was no longer on her.

Instead, every gaze had turned toward Mo Han and Li An’an.

Everyone was wondering about Mo Han’s identity.

Yun Feifei had not even been willing to show Liu Changqing any respect.

Yet she was treating Mo Han, this despised live-in son-in-law, with extraordinary reverence.

What hidden identity did this live-in son-in-law, whom everyone looked down upon, possess?

Liu Changqing and the others were especially puzzled.

“Since you don’t want the autograph, let’s go.”

With everyone’s attention focused on him, Mo Han did not want to stay there any longer.

Li An’an followed him and could not help asking, “Why does Yun Feifei respect you so much?”

She was rather confused.

At the charity concert last time, Yun Feifei had invited Mo Han to perform as her guest singer.

Today, she had once again treated him with such deference.

Li An’an did not suspect that there was anything improper between Mo Han and Yun Feifei.

She was simply curious.

“She’s probably from the northern Mo family. Be a little more cautious when dealing with her in the future,” Mo Han said without hiding anything.

“From the northern Mo family?”

Li An’an was startled. She immediately thought of something and frowned. “Could she have come to Qian City to target us?”

“I don’t know.”

Mo Han shook his head. “Her purpose is still unclear for now, but I’ve already asked Fifth Lord and the others to keep an eye on everything she does. She won’t be able to cause any trouble.”

Li An’an nodded. She trusted that Mo Han had made his own arrangements, so there was no need for her to worry too much.

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Still, she turned around and gave Yun Feifei another glance, her thoughts impossible to read.

Elsewhere.

“Zhou Yan, it looks like you offended someone important just now.” Watching Mo Han’s retreating figure, Li Fang spoke with undisguised schadenfreude.

The smug, petty way Zhou Yan and Liu Changqing had behaved earlier made her feel sick whenever she thought about it.

What disgusted her most was that she had personally begged Zhou Yan to get her an autograph. Whenever she remembered Zhou Yan’s expression at that moment, she felt like vomiting.

“Important? My foot. That man is just a live-in son-in-law. Yun Feifei must have mistaken him for someone else!” Zhou Yan said indignantly.

Li Fang merely smiled. She did not believe that at all.

If Mo Han really were nothing more than a man living off his wife, how could a superstar like Yun Feifei treat him with such respect?

In fact, she had seen it clearly with her own eyes: Yun Feifei had plainly been afraid of that so-called live-in son-in-law.

“Brother Changqing, it seems even your influence isn’t worth as much as that of a live-in son-in-law,” Li Fang’s husband, Xu Hua, said with a mocking smile.

When he thought of Liu Changqing’s smug, self-satisfied expression earlier, he found it utterly amusing.

The others joined in, laughing and jeering, their faces filled with schadenfreude.

Liu Changqing’s face was unbearably awkward. He took his daughter by the hand and walked out of the crowd.

Zhou Yan hurried after him, her expression equally ugly.

“He’s obviously just a man living off his wife. Why would Yun Feifei treat him with such respect?” Zhou Yan demanded furiously. She had been thoroughly humiliated that day.

“He really was a security guard before. And he is indeed a live-in son-in-law. How was I supposed to know that vixen Yun Feifei would be so afraid of him?” Liu Changqing said helplessly.

Zhou Yan furrowed her brows. Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

“Do you think Yun Feifei might have some kind of secret in his hands? If he exposed it, her career would be ruined. Maybe that’s why she’s so afraid of Mo Han.”

“Oh?”

Liu Changqing’s eyes brightened, and he smiled. “You may be onto something. There really could be such a possibility. I never thought that good-for-nothing would have some ability after all—he actually managed to get hold of Yun Feifei’s secret!”

Liu Changqing narrowed his eyes. He suddenly felt that there was a great deal he could exploit here.

“Yun Feifei, you wretched woman. How dare you give me that attitude today and make me lose face? Just wait. If I don’t ruin your reputation, then I, Liu Changqing, am not fit to remain in this world.

“And you too, Mo Han, you good-for-nothing. I’ll ruin your reputation as well and make sure you can no longer survive in Qian City!”

As Liu Changqing plotted his vicious scheme, his eyes narrowed until they were nearly slits.

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