The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

in the cabin.

The air was terrifyingly silent, even more depressing than when I arrived just now.

Just now, at least there was a breath of tears rolling down, but now...

Mo Yanchen looked forward with dull eyes, his lip lines were extremely tight, and there was a dark and low pressure lingering all over his body, as if he was at a loss.

Mo Jiu said that he had followed the instructions and he knew best the speed and methods of the people below.

Mo Yi to Mo Jiu were all outstanding subordinates around him.

Cheng Zixiu and Jiang Ze were also stunned, sitting there without moving at all.

No wonder I can't contact anyone. As for the Hengxing Consortium, once an outsider comes in, they will completely block all electronic signals and directly block everything.

The falcon is Su Mucheng.

This is something they have never thought about.

Falcon has always been rumored to be a man since he became famous. With this name, there is no suspense at all.

Moreover, Falcon's identity information was completely blank, it had been wiped clean, leaving no trace at all.

This sudden bombshell made several people's heads buzz.

Even when Su Mucheng's identity was revealed in the past, they had never been like this before. They were so shocked and stunned that they couldn't believe it and thought it was impossible.

But unfortunately, what everyone thought was impossible turned out to be an ironclad fact.

In the quiet air, some tiny sounds suddenly sounded. In this case, every sound seemed particularly crisp.

Mo Yanchen took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. His mind was blank but extremely messy.

Smoking was not allowed in the cabin, but now, he couldn't help it.

Never before had Mo Yanchen felt so scared.

He wanted to fly to her quickly, but he was afraid to come to her.

After smoking two cigarettes, the man's dark and stiff eyes gradually began to fluctuate.

A moment later, Cheng Zixiu and Jiang Ze heard an extremely hoarse voice saying: "What if she... is injured?"

Eerie silence.

Cheng Zixiu and Jiang Ze even breathed softly and did not dare to speak at all.

This thing is really fucked up.

If someone hurts my sister-in-law, don't worry, Brother Chen will definitely get it back with interest.

But now... they gave the order personally. They gave the order personally.

Suddenly realizing something, Cheng Zixiu's eyes suddenly froze, and his back straightened unconsciously.

If I remember correctly, he personally ordered Mo Jiu to focus on...

When he thought of this, Cheng Zixiu felt that the pores all over his body had been exploded, and the cold and biting breath rushed in bit by bit, and it was terrifyingly cold.

He looked at Jiang Ze and said with a tight voice, "Jiang Ze, I may or may not be able to survive."

Jiang Ze: "??"

Subconsciously looking at Mo Yanchen, Cheng Zixiu said in a stiff voice, "When Mo Jiu called to tell him about the situation, I asked him to focus on what he should do."

Jiang Ze: "..."

The muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably, and then he raised his hand and patted Cheng Zixiu on the shoulder, as if to comfort him, but he moved aside calmly.

"Lao Cheng, brother, I will order a coffin for you. Do you prefer rosewood or huanghuali?"

Cheng Zixiu: "..."

"roll!"

It's not that far from country K to the Hengxing Consortium, just half an hour's flight away.

But this half hour was both long and short for them.

When the plane landed, Mo Yanchen was the first to get off. His face was tense and his dark pupils concealed too many emotions.

The tall and straight figure walked inside without any long strides.

Cheng Zixiu and Jiang Ze followed behind without saying a word.

"Father."

Mo Jiu had been waiting for him for a long time, and he immediately saluted respectfully when he saw someone coming.

"Where is she?"

"Falcon is in the lounge."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the dark figure quickly passing them and striding towards the lounge.

Mo Jiu was a little confused and looked at the two people behind him with questioning eyes.

The next two...

The latter two were in no mood to talk.

in the lounge.

Mo Yanchen pushed the door open and saw the back of the girl sitting on the sofa. The girl lowered her head and looked bored.

The man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he walked in.

When Su Mucheng heard the voice, she didn't look back and was in no mood.

Until, that familiar powerful voice sounded from behind: "Baby."

Su Mucheng was stunned, and turned around with her neck stiffened in almost astonishment: "Yan Chen? Why are you here?"

Mo Yanchen walked slowly and kept looking at her. There seemed to be no obvious injuries on her body.

He breathed a sigh of relief, walked up to her, and squatted down.

"No...what's wrong with you?"

The man's tall and slender figure squatted in front of her, holding her hand firmly, looking up at her, and after a few seconds, he said in a hoarse voice: "Are you injured?"

The voice seemed to be filled with countless self-blame and guilt, and it was so heavy that it made one's heart palpitate.