Your Excellency, I love you!

It's not like it happened the first time.

Mo Shiche's handsome face was dark and furious, and his black eyes were covered with a thick layer of ice. He strode over with long legs, leaned over and grabbed Yan Chu's shoulders, and pulled him up from Luo Qiangwei's body.

Immediately, he swung his fist——

Yan Chu took two steps back after being beaten, pressed the corner of his mouth and did not fight back, but looked at him with a contemptuous and mocking sneer, Mo Shiche's expression was cold, and he raised his fist again to hit him.

A figure suddenly stood up from the sofa and stood in front of him.

Mo Shiche's fists froze, and he looked at the woman in front of him extremely coldly, biting out every word, "Luo Qiangwei."

"You want to hit him, why, just because I'm sleeping with him here?" Luo Qiangwei looked at him with a charming and cold smile, "But I don't think you have the right to hit him."

A cold smile escaped his throat, "I'm not qualified, so who is qualified?"

"No one is more qualified than you." She looked into his burning eyes and smiled softly, "Mr. Mo, why do you have to act so angry and jealous? It's easy to be misunderstood, you know?" ? Oh, maybe you just want me to misunderstand you, and you want me to follow you stupidly, but you and Sheng Miao can still have children, why can't I have sex with other men, "

The extremely gloomy look on his face, as if being stung, gave her an inexplicable sense of revenge and raging pleasure, and her smile became more and more icy, "I tell you, this is not the first time I've been with him, not only with him, but also with me." Many men have slept with them, Sheng Miao is right, I am such a woman, if you don't get divorced, you, a cuckold, will be brought to death—"

Yan Chu frowned, grabbed her wrist from behind, "Weiwei."

"You won't let me tell?" Luo Qiangwei looked back at him, her beautiful eyes were red and her nose was sore, she laughed out loud, "Ah Chu, why didn't you let me tell? Sheng Miao is pregnant with his child for half a year. Everyone in Jiangcheng knows that my marriage with him is not only a transaction but also a joke. Anyway, everyone is not sincere, and hating each other is the best result—"

Mo Shiche suddenly stretched out his hand, snatched her wrist tightly held by Yan Chu, then pulled her into his arms, clasped her waist, turned around and walked out.

Luo Qiangwei couldn't struggle at all, so he just walked half-carried by him. When he reached the door of the room, Mo Shiche stopped and looked back at the man in the room who was only wearing a towel, his thin lips pressed coldly, "You Do you know what happens when you touch my woman?"

Yan Chu didn't speak, nor showed any unnecessary expressions.

Until the two figures at the door disappeared.

"I should ask you this question," Yan Chu said, and slowly stated to himself in a low voice, "However, I think you already know."

He already knew it three years ago - two shots in the chest, he could have easily killed him, but Sheng Miao saved him by being troublesome.

But it doesn't matter.

Although he is still alive, there is no need for him to deal with it.

Now, he himself is his own worst enemy.

Can it be regarded as the retribution of the previous life.

After all, what did Sheng Feng say... No one should think about it.

…………

Luo Qiangwei was thrown into the car by Mo Shiche, and drove directly back to the Mo family villa.

He got out of the car without even pulling out the car keys, dragged her in, and was about to go upstairs. Luo Qiangwei's wrist bones pinched by him were about to shatter, and she shook her hand vigorously, "Let me go! Believe it or not, I'll let someone take Sheng Miao's child was aborted?!"