Your Excellency, I love you!

Sheng Miao was shocked when he heard the words, as if he had been slapped hard, and looked at him in shock and disbelief, "You..."

Her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and after a few seconds of stagnation, she began to struggle crazily, "What do I owe Sheng Tang? What do I owe Sheng Tang? It's not enough for her to rob me of my mother, and now she wants to rob me of my man... Mo Huang Years ago, I used to be so good to you, we have known each other for so many years, can those feelings not compare to Sheng Tang who has known you for a year?!"

Mo Huangnian did not speak.

Those feelings for so many years?

He and Sheng Miao did have feelings, and those feelings did still exist, but... so what.

It's just the ignorant feelings of some teenagers who violate morality, and they can't see the light of day.

The bodyguard directly carried the screaming Sheng Miao to the car outside.

Mo Shiche was about to walk out with his long legs, but Mo Huangnian called out to him, "Mr. Mo."

Mo Shiche paused, thinking he was going to talk about Sheng Miao, but he heard Mo Huangnian ask, "Mo Qingshan, has he passed away?"

Mo Shiche froze slightly, fell into a deadly silence, and responded after a while, "En."

Mo Huangnian was stunned for a while, then slowly nodded, "Okay, I see."

He had never met, never said a word... father.

Just died.

Mo Huangnian slowly closed his eyes, he couldn't tell what it was like, he just felt that the world was cold.

When is the time for retribution.

…………

The black commercial vehicle was driving smoothly on the road.

Sheng Miao huddled in the corner of the back seat, hugging her knees and trembling. After all, she was scared. She looked at the handsome man sitting in the front passenger seat, bit her lip and murmured, "Mo Shiche."

Mo Shiche closed his eyes lightly, "Say."

Sheng Miao wanted to ask for mercy, but he felt resentment and hatred towards him in his heart. He couldn't say anything anyway, his throat was blocked, and he held back for a long time before he could hold back a sarcasm, "Do you need to come together? Are you still here?" Do you want to stand on the sidelines and have someone disembowel me?"

"Tangtang is not here now, so I can't see the scene of using her own way to treat her body," the man said flatly, "so I'll watch it for her."

Sheng Miao clenched her hands tightly and said forcefully, "Do you think this is interesting? You are not afraid that I will die. You can't trade me for Sheng Tang with my father tomorrow?"

"You can't die. In my hands, death is harder than life," Mo Shiche leaned back on the seat, with a cigarette dangling from his thin lips, his voice hoarse, "What's more, how much Sheng Feng cares about you?" , don’t you know in your heart, maybe there may be a little bit of sincerity related to blood, but you think it can be of any use.”

"Then why did he ask you to trade me for Sheng Tang?! He is my father, of course he cares about me!" Sheng Miao said angrily, gritted her teeth, "Mo Shiche, it's fine if you don't care about me if you change your mind, don't you?" You still don't allow my dad to care about me?!"

"It's really stupid to say you're stupid," Mo Shiche sneered mockingly, "Sheng Feng wanted me to exchange you, but he couldn't really kill Tangtang, or he wanted to make full preparations to wipe us all out. As for you... If he really cared about you so much and exchanged it on the spot in the teahouse, why did he allow me to take you away, he should be very clear that I will do something to you. "

"..."

Sheng Miao opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything to refute for a while, she just felt cold all over her body.