Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

She walked into the living room. Without the woman Qian Mengxue, it was much quieter.

In the middle of the night, the headlights were not turned on in the living room, and she could not see Mo Qianshan's eyes in the dim sight.

He only heard his calm and indifferent voice, "What's the matter?"

"It's so quiet here!" Baili Lingyan said, she hadn't seen anyone except Mo Qianshan when she came in.

The man's voice seemed to be a little bit of a smile, "The person who was going to be the hostess was killed by you, so naturally he was deserted."

Baili Lingyan had a meal, "Qianshan, why do you say that, her death has nothing to do with me?"

Mo Qianshan whispered, "I only found out now that I only really understand you when I return to Liangcheng this time. Don't worry, if you are my wife one day, I won't let you go to jail. How can I, Mo Qianshan There is a wife like a murderer!"

Baili Lingyan's face became more and more ugly, "I don't understand what you mean?"

Mo Qianshan sighed, Baili Lingyan couldn't see his expression clearly, and only heard him say in a cold voice, "Are you trying to get rid of the people who stand in your way?"

Baili Lingyan shook his head, "No, I didn't. Qian Mengxue's death has nothing to do with me, I did nothing."

"Qian Mengxue? Since she even knows her identity, she said it has nothing to do with you? She drove into Beibei, you instructed it?

Mo Qianshan said sharply.

"No, I don't, I don't!" Baili Lingyan denied loudly.

Mo Qianshan was not talking.

The room fell silent for a moment, and the air gradually became cold.

Baili Lingyan stood there, his hands clenched, his teeth biting his lower lip fiercely.

She fixedly looked at the man not far away, he was carrying the light and couldn't see his expression at the moment.

However, you can feel the cold radiating from him.

She walked forward, trying to get close to him, "Husband, I really haven't done it. You believe me!"

She said softly, with a slight tremor in her voice.

"Stop!" The man suddenly said in a cold voice.

Baili Lingyan stood still and did not dare to go any further.

The man took a deep breath, "Get out of here, you are not allowed to step here without my permission!"

Baili Lingyan frowned tightly, "Qianshan!"

"Get out!" Mo Qianshan interrupted her in a cold voice.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Baili Lingyan could no longer control his emotions and shouted.

"I think you are dirty!" Mo Qianshan said coldly.

Baili Lingyan staggered suddenly and almost fell to the ground.

Every word was in Ling Chi's heart.

She slowly raised her head to look at him, "What did you say? I am dirty? Then why didn't you divorce me? Why?"

Mo Qianshan slowly got up, and then took a step to get upstairs.

He had to leave without saying a word, and Baili Lingyan hurried forward and followed.

When I reached the top of the stairs, I didn't know where Old Yan came out and blocked her, "Madam, please go back."

How can Baili Lingyan go back? The purpose of her trip hasn't been said yet. How can she go?

"Qianshan, wait, I am here today to beg you. Please!"

Baili Lingyan cried and cried.

The man stopped, "Speak, what's the matter?"

"Yan'er has some trouble, she needs a lot of money, please help her." Baili Lingyan looked at the back of the man upstairs eagerly.

"How much do you want, madam?" Old Yan asked

"One hundred million!"