Your Excellency, I love you!

Looking at the picture, they were hot and their eyes were straight.

Luo Qiangwei bit her red lips and wanted to say something, but she caught a glimpse of a bloodstain on Mo Shiche's arm, which was obviously scratched when she blocked the knife just now, and it was still dripping blood.

And this knife also cut open the sleeve of the man's shirt, revealing the white and thin forearm. The skin was covered with blood scabs one after another, some scabs had formed and some hadn't. Like... being bitten by some animal.

It must be painful just looking at it.

Luo Qiangwei was stunned for a moment, and asked subconsciously, "What happened to your hand?"

"It's nothing." Mo Shiche's face was indifferent, and he quickly turned his arm to cover it. When he looked at the strong man, his handsome face became gloomy and stern, and his thin lips parted a word, "Get lost."

These strong men were all entrusted by others, and they would not leave until they completed their tasks. They quickly formed a circle, with sharp knives in their hands, and rushed towards Mo Shiche directly.

Mo Shiche pulled Luo Qiangwei behind her, raised her long legs and kicked violently at the strong man behind her who was sneaking up.

But in just a few minutes, three strong men were quickly thrown to the ground by him. Mo Shiche stepped on the face of one of them, squinted at the others, and curled his thin lips in a contemptuous arc, "Do you like to die? , come then."

Although Mo Shiche was a top student in the school when he was young, he was a role model envied by everyone, but Luo Qiangwei knew that even when he was in class, he would go to the boxing gym almost every day, and even participated in competitions. As for black and white... He has already started messing around.

He is a businessman, and he can also be a hunter of the jungle.

The eyes of the other five strong men were already a little scared, and some of them had even pulled out their guns.

Originally, this kind of thing, it's better not to rise to a gun fight, the Miao people don't like to use guns, but Luo Qiangwei is a saint, no poisonous snake or scorpion can get close to her.

Mo Shiche also took out a gun from behind his waist and loaded it with one hand.

Ningning was so frightened that she kept crying, Luo Qiangwei touched her wet face, feeling nervous and worried, she subconsciously tugged at the man's sleeve, "Be careful...they also have guns."

In fact, she really longed for Ning Ning to be her daughter, so she subconsciously thought so. Now that Mo Shiche is here...she doesn't want her daughter to watch what happens to her biological father.

At this time, one of the strong men answered the phone, and the person on the other end did not know what to order. The strong man glanced at the man and woman in front of him, said yes, and beckoned to the other brothers to retreat, and helped the man on the ground. The people got into the car and left quickly.

Luo Qiangwei didn't expect them to leave so easily. Just as she was wondering, Mo Shiche turned to face her, his brows and eyes were covered with a misty mist, "Give me the child."

Luo Qiangwei was slightly startled, then quickly frowned and took a step back, "Mo Shiche, what do you mean?"

"Do you think this is your daughter?" Mo Shiche said calmly, his dark eyes locked on her, "Tangtang, this child is not."

"How can you be sure it's not? Could it be that you've had a DNA test?"

"I said it was tested, do you believe it?"

"Do not believe."

She believed that he didn't want her to die, but the rest... She couldn't believe him, especially when he chased away those people and turned around to ask her for a child.

"Then don't ask," Mo Shiche just said softly, "Tangtang, give me the child, and you can go."

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