The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

After leaving the hospital and sending Qin Xiaomeng back, Su Mucheng sat in the driver's seat. That eye-catching face was terrifyingly silent, and the coldness in her eyes almost broke through her bones.

She took out her mobile phone and opened the call history, her fingers resting on the unfamiliar missed call just now.

His fingertips slipped and he pulled it out.

The coffee shop is downstairs.

Su Mucheng parked the car outside, opened the door and got out of the car.

Beside the door, two men in black clothes lowered their heads slightly: "Miss Su."

She ignored it, put her hands in her pockets, and walked inside.

In the entire coffee shop, apart from the bodyguard, there is only one person - Bai Yan, the vice-president of Country S.

Seeing Su Mucheng coming, Bai Yan stood up and smiled politely but majestically: "Miss Su."

Su Mucheng kicked a chair and sat down. Her delicate eyebrows were cold and cold, and there was a fierceness in her eyes.

"You're going to all this trouble just to get me back to country S, right." He said in a positive tone.

Bai Yan was a little surprised and then hid his face: "Miss Su, you and your mother, Miss Tong, really look alike."

The biggest difference is that Tong Chun has a softer aura, while she is the complete opposite and is difficult to control at first glance.

Su Mucheng opened her eyelids, and there were a few red bloodshot eyes under her eyes, which gave her a bit of cold energy.

“You’ve come all this way just to talk nonsense to me?”

The girl curled her lips and smiled: "It's so leisurely."

"Yes, come back to country S with us."

Bai Yan took a sip of water and smirked with a scheming face: "If you want to save the old lady."

The moment she finished speaking, Su Mucheng stood up suddenly. The ferocity in her body could no longer be suppressed. Her whole body was like a beast about to be angered, ready to attack.

Bai Yan was not anxious at all, and even said with a smile: "Miss Su is indeed very angry, but I believe that compared to theirs, my life is much more sloppy."

They had heard a little bit about Su Mucheng's skills.

Last time, they learned about what happened on the streets of the airport. With more than a dozen people, they didn't have much of an advantage.

The aura is steady and ruthless.

Without any preparation, Bai Yan would not have come over so easily.

He knew that Mo Yanchen was powerful and protected her.

It won't work without resorting to any means.

they?

Su Mucheng narrowed her eyes slightly and caught the words.

Meeting Bai Yan's gaze, there was an obvious warning.

If she doesn't go back, the old lady is just the beginning.

Suddenly, Su Mucheng laughed softly.

She stretched her hands on the table, leaned closer to Bai Yan, and stared at her. The feeling of oppression that seemed to be natural enveloped the entire area.

The girl's voice was low and cold, but with a bit of unexplainable cruelty: "Let me go back? Don't regret it."

**

After getting back into the car, Su Mucheng did not leave directly, but stopped on the side of the road.

Not long after, Hang Ti came over. She opened the door and got into the passenger seat.

Su Mucheng's first words were: "Go back to Qizhou."

Hang Ti was stunned and turned to look at her: "Me?"

Did something go wrong?

She has only been here for two days and she is going to be kicked out again?

The master asked her to come over and help.

Su Mucheng said nothing and nodded as an answer.

There's not much to do here.

"Senior sister." Hang Ti changed her sitting posture and faced her: "This is not an easy matter for you. It's just when you need someone. You let me go? What do you mean?"

Just now, she saw all those people, from country S.

"Go back and tell the master, I will fuse the blood mandarin jade."

Hang Ti was stunned and said nothing, just looking at her like that.

A delicate, baby-fat face sank little by little.

"Senior sister, do you want to return to country S?"

In the past few days since I arrived, I stayed in the hospital for a while. Hang Ti knew a little bit about some things.

This trip to country S is definitely not easy.

The girl looked out the window. The heavy low air pressure shrouded her, making her very dry.

The old man's words were still echoing in his ears.

Hang Ti understood. She took out a cigarette, took out a lighter, turned her head to light it, and blew out a smoke ring, which was full of smoke.

He said in a half-joking tone: "Then you and your senior brother-in-law are going to separate now?"

The girl looked away, her delicate eyes curved up little by little, and she seemed to say casually but with a certain look of understanding: "He and I can only say goodbye in death, not life."

The pain of separation is so painful.

It's like a strong, chronic poison that eats away at people's minds and bodies bit by bit, leaving them physically and mentally exhausted and in pain.

For those who love her to the core, this is inhuman torture.

Her Yan Chen, how could she be willing to let him endure this.