Your Excellency, I love you!

The car was driving on a clean road with few people.

Yan Chu drove the car, glanced at the woman beside her who was playing with her mobile phone with her head propped up, and asked after a few times, "Weiwei, what are your plans in the future, to live here with Mo Shiche all the time?"

"Well, maybe it is." She responded casually, as if she hadn't thought about the issue, "it depends on his physical condition, or some other place he wants to go. If not, it's fine to live here."

She liked the town Mo Shiche chose very much.

"It's pretty good," Yan Chu retracted his gaze and smiled, his amber eyes were a bit dazzlingly bright under the sunlight, "It's beautiful, it won't make people feel regretful."

Luo Qiangwei yawned, but it was difficult for her to fall asleep while he was driving, so she wanted to sit up straight and tune in to the radio.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a car speeding towards this side on the right——

She yelled almost immediately, "Ah Chu, be careful on the right side!"

next second.

A loud bang.

The whole world was plunged into darkness.

…………

The empty living room was dark and quiet.

When Mo Shiche woke up, he had a splitting headache. The doctor pulled out the drip on the back of his hand, and the place where the needle pricked was painful.

"Luo Qiangwei?"

The Adam's apple rolled, and he called out almost subconsciously.

No one answered.

Are you not at home?

Mo Shiche frowned and sat up, the phone on the coffee table was muted, but at this time the screen was flashing non-stop, indicating that there was an incoming call.

He thought it was her, and quickly reached out to pick it up.

However, after hearing it for less than three seconds, the man's handsome face suddenly changed color, and his tall figure suddenly stood up from the sofa, "What do you mean Luo Qiangwei and Yan Chu were kidnapped after the car accident?"

…………

Mu Yunshen flew over from Jiangcheng overnight.

Walking into the living room with long legs, he threw the envelope in his hand onto the coffee table.

There is a vigorous "Sheng" word written on the cover of the envelope.

And there was an identical letter beside it, obviously the other party sent them both.

"It's from the Sheng family," Mu Yunshen repeated, looking at the man smoking by the French window, "Shi Che, there are still people from the Sheng family alive."

The Tang Sect was initially jointly ruled by the four major families of Mo, Mu, Yan, and Sheng, of which the two families of Yan and Sheng belonged to the Miao family.

But decades ago, the ancestors of the Mo family and the Mu family killed the richest Sheng family at that time because of their greed for wealth and honor, and got hundreds of tons of gold, and then brutally washed the entire Sheng family Miao Village!

Tens of thousands of lives.

The saint of the Sheng family at that time used her own blood to poison all the fathers of the Mo family and the Mu family, cursing that their descendants would never live to be 30 years old because of genetic diseases, and would suffer from pain for generations, and then committed suicide in front of the ancestral grave— —

The ancestors of the Mo family and the Mu family all started their fortunes with this stolen gold, so they have today's status and wealth.

Sins that can never be washed away.

The Sheng family's hatred for the Mo family and the Mu family will also be eternal from generation to generation.

Mo Shiche took a puff of his cigarette and exhaled a thick white smoke ring, "So what is their purpose? Is it blackmailing me with Luo Qiangwei, or is it revenge?"

"I don't know about this at the moment. The letter said that he will contact us."

Mo Shiche didn't speak, just smoked quietly, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice, "I will rescue her safely, these things have nothing to do with her."

"Shi Che," Mu Yunshen said with deep eyes, "there are still survivors in the Sheng family, so the poison in your body may have an antidote, after all, this poison was developed by their family."