The reborn little ancestor is handsome and flirty

Su Mucheng pinched his waist with her backhand: "You're so horny."

The man smiled seductively: "Only to show off to you, only to show off to you."

Su Mucheng: "..."

After all, she couldn't be more sexy.

This man was so deadly that he brought out all the noise factors in her body, making her even want to pounce on him and fuck him!

In the end, he helped her take a bath. Her hands were sore and she didn't want to move.

Mo Yanchen's technique was particularly good. As he washed, Su Mucheng wanted to sleep.

In a daze, she seemed to hear the man suppressing his emotions and telling her: "Baby, take care of yourself, don't be impulsive."

…………

The wind blows and the night is cool.

The clouds were completely shrouded in darkness, and the branches rustled, making an unbridled noise in the darkness.

somewhere in the house.

Fan Zhong was sitting on the sofa. The door was pushed open and a woman's slim figure walked in with a very respectful attitude: "Master."

"It's time for you to show up."

The woman pursed her lips: "I understand."

"You have lived with her for so many years. I don't need to say more about her every move." Fan Zhong looked at the trump card he had spent a year building and called her name: "Su Xueqing."

Yes, this person who even looks like Su Mucheng is Su Xueqing.

Su Xueqing's eyes flashed: "I understand."

If it weren't for Su Mucheng, how could her family be ruined and how could she be forced to accompany those old men in order to survive.

From a high-ranking eldest lady of the Su family, she became the lowest one at the bottom of the class.

Now, she finally has a chance, she must take revenge!

Take back everything that belongs to her!

***

02:30 in the afternoon.

[Love in the Republic of China] After Su Mucheng finished her scene, she hooked up her backpack and walked to the car. As usual, Mo Yi was waiting for her.

Due to her pregnancy, she has been quite lethargic recently and her appetite is average.As soon as he got into the car, he leaned on the back seat and closed his eyes, trying to sleep.

Mo Yi, who was in the front, glanced in the rearview mirror and drove the car slowly and controlled the speed.

Kefeng Road is a big fork in the road, and the traffic lights are relatively long. Mo Yi waited for 2 minutes before starting.

Suddenly, a small truck rushed towards the left front at a very fast speed as if it had lost control.

Mo Yi's eyes flashed, he was instantly frightened, and he quickly turned the steering wheel.

Bang one by one!

The sound of impact was bone-deep.

.........

Mohs Group.

Lin Yan was holding a pile of documents for Mo Yanchen to review and sign. The man's handwriting was strong and powerful, with a hint of publicity and wild energy.

The cell phone on the table rang, it was Mo Yi calling.

Mo Yanchen freed up his left hand to pick it up: "Hey."

"Master, something happened! Madam..."

The high-quality pen refill was instantly deformed by his pressure, and the signature line in the lower corner of the document was smeared with ink, making it a mess.

"What's up with her?"

Mo Yanchen's fingertips holding the phone turned white and his wrist was shaking. The next second, Lin Yan saw his father rushing out with a pale face.

Ke Feng Road.

There were ruins on the ground, and the smashed car shells were scattered on the ground, stained with blood.

A cordon was cordoned off the scene, and Mo Yi stood inside with a bad look on his face.

squeak

With an eardrum-piercing brake sound, the black Rolls-Royce broke directly into the cordon, and Mo Yanchen's face turned gloomy.

Mo Yi immediately greeted him and lowered his head: "Master."

"What about her?"

"It's my fault, madam...she's missing."

The moment he finished speaking, Mo Yi noticed the frosty eye knife falling down.

He explained the key points of what happened very clearly: "At 09:30, an out-of-control pickup truck crashed into us. I turned the steering wheel to avoid it, but the truck hit another car and our car was scratched on the side. .”

At this point, Mo Yi's voice became deeper: "I got out of the car and checked the situation, and then my wife disappeared."

In the entire back seat, only Su Mucheng's backpack was left.

The person is not there.

The man curled his fingers, his eyelashes trembled, opened the back seat door and took the backpack in his hand.

It was as if he had lost his mind and didn't move for a long time.

Looking at the smashed car, after a long time, the phone in his pocket rang.

Mo Yanchen took it out and connected it, and Fan Zhong's leisurely and contented voice came from over there: "Master Chen, half an hour, Shijiang Pier."

He smiled: "You come alone, don't play tricks."

It's a threatening tone.

"Fan Zhong." Mo Yanchen's expression was extremely gloomy. He hung up the phone and turned around and got into the car.

Start the engine and the car flies away like an arrow.