The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Hang Ti and Fu Shuang also looked at the door at the same time.

"Orange!"

At a glance, Mo Yanchen saw the bright red blood on Su Mucheng's palm and the knife in her hand.

Without thinking, the others rushed over.

Mo Yi and others followed behind.

"Chengcheng, what's wrong with you? Where else are you injured? Where else are you injured? Tell me."

He held her wrist, his eyes were cold and forbearing, and he kept looking at her. Su Mucheng could feel the palm of his hand shaking slightly as he held her hand.

"I... why are you here?"

She opened her mouth, her eyes full of surprise. Not only did he come, he also found her location so accurately.

And...it happened to be at this time.

The man's voice was urgent, his face was solemn, and there was panic hidden deep in his eyes.

Hang Ti and Fu Shuang looked at this scene: "..."

Mo Yi, who was following behind, was also very worried, with a dark face. Not long after he left, something happened to his wife. If this man pursues the matter irrationally, he will be finished.

Looking at the hand that had been held by the man, Su Mucheng turned her wrist awkwardly, her delicate features showing a guilty conscience.

"Then what...I, I'm fine."

She pointed to the bloody hand with her other hand and smiled dryly: "This blood belongs to them."

Mo Yanchen: "?"

As soon as Mo opened his eyes, he reflexively looked at the man thrown to the ground.

Hang Ti still has one foot on...

Mo Yanchen's grip on her hand loosened, and Su Mucheng took the opportunity to get out. He saw that she was still holding tissues in her hand, as well as the Swiss Army knife that was also stained with blood.

"..."

The intensity in Mo Yanchen's eyes finally returned to calm little by little, and his heart returned to its original position.

My heart goes back and forth a thousand times.

In the end, he just said: "It's okay."

After taking a look at the two people, he turned around and ordered Mo Yi: "Mo Yi, take them down."

"Are you done? Let's go back when we're done?"

Su Mucheng finished cleaning the Swiss Army Knife, and the shining blade was dangling on her fingertips. The girl praised with satisfaction: "Don't tell me, this thing of yours is pretty easy to use."

It can be contracted freely, sharp and sharp.

Mo Yanchen: "..."

"Okay, you go out and wait for me. I have something to tell Shuang'er."

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

Hang Ti also knew it and took the door out.

In the small room, Fu Shuang and Su Mucheng were the only ones left.

The girl put the Swiss Army Knife into her bag, took out two lollipops, and handed one to Fu Shuang. Fu Shuang hesitated for a moment, and then took it.

She tore one off and threw it in her mouth.

The sweet and sour pineapple taste spread in her mouth. Su Mucheng licked her lips and raised her eyes to look at Fu Shuang.

"Shuang'er, have you been troubled by this matter for a long time?"

After Fu Shuang came back, Su Mucheng was actually a little suspicious.

Just didn't tell the truth.

She asked Mo Yi to go back early to give Fu Shuang a chance.

If she chooses to obey the organization, she won't blame her and will completely cross her out from the list of her own people.

But Fu Shuang chose her.

Fu Shuang was stunned and looked up in surprise, meeting the girl's clear eyes that seemed to be able to see everything. After a few seconds, she nodded.

"At first, I was quite irritable." Fu Shuang touched his pocket and wanted to smoke.

Seeing the candy in her hand, she paused, and finally tore open the candy wrapper.

"But then I figured it out, it was nothing."

Su Mucheng narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at her: "Just, nothing else?"

She always felt that things would not be so simple.

Fu Shuang shrugged: "What else do you want?"

She looked out the window with a distant gaze, and her voice sounded a little hollow: "I just don't want to be a puppet anymore."

Su Mucheng didn't say anything, just looked at her for a while.

After a while, she stood up: "Okay, let's go back to Haishi."

She reached out and hooked Fu Shuang's shoulders, and the two walked out arm-in-arm.

After the door opened, Mo Yanchen turned around and saw Su Mucheng walking out very close to Fu Shuang: "..."

.........

The old house of the Mo family.

Mo Huaiyang sat on the sofa in the living room with a gloomy face, and Pei Ying sat on the other side.

They and the housekeeper were the only ones in the huge living room at this time.

But the housekeeper is quite far away.

"grandmother."

Mo Huaiyang put his arms on the back of the sofa and said in a toneless voice: "My overseas company requires a large amount of capital to operate."

"How much is the specific amount?" Pei Ying asked.

Mo Huaiyang pondered for a moment, then suddenly said with a smile but not a smile: "I want one like Desperate, grandma, do you think it's okay?"

Pei Ying paused for a moment while holding the tea cup, squinted her eyes slightly, and looked at Mo Huaiyang with a deep look.

"You want a desperate situation?"

"Yes, my brother and I are both my grandma's grandsons. I don't think grandma will be partial, right?"

He said the last two words slowly and deeply.

Pei Ying suddenly laughed.

She put the tea cup on the table: "Huaiyang."

"The desperate situation belongs to your brother. I'm afraid I really can't make the decision on this matter."

When she handed the desperate situation into Yan Chen's hands, the desperate situation was just a mediocre support bank.

In just a few years, under the leadership of Mo Yanchen, the desperate base that is now terrifying has been built.

She really has no right to make this decision.

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The author says:

终于终于又到周末了，宝们开心吖(?6?1?0?6?6?6?6?1?0?7)