Mo Xian's words came out.

Tension's originally excited or cautious expression instantly stiffened and disappeared.

He looked at Mo Xian in disbelief.

After taking a few steps forward, standing in front of him, he immediately confessed:

"Boss, you don't want me anymore? I know this is my own decision. You can beat me and scold me..."

Amei also stepped forward:

"Mr. Mo, it's my fault for this matter. I'll move all my things away, don't affect your brothers' feelings!"

With that said, Amei went in to pack her things.

Mo Xian's tone was dark: "Wait a minute, Lao Guo, come up..."

He shouted.

Guo Tong ran up immediately, looking at this scene, a little puzzled.

Mo Xian raised his chin:

"Go and help her take her things away. Be sure to see it clearly. You can't take what you shouldn't take."

Guo Tong immediately nodded seriously.

Amei's face turned pale.

She seemed to be deflated, her shoulders slumped, and an embarrassing silence enveloped her.

He never regarded her as his own.

The reason why she was so angry was because she was afraid she would know something, or was she taking something that shouldn't be taken?

A Mei bit the bullet and turned back in, and began to slowly pack her things.

At this time, as soon as Guo Tong came up, Zhang Li knew where he was wrong.

His face was so pale that he couldn't even utter a word.

Letting a foreign woman live in Mo Xian's room, he made a big taboo!

Mo Xian took a step forward and patted Tension on the shoulder:

"You think we're doing a fair business?

Do you think sleeping with several women is nothing to worry about?

Ali, people are separated from each other. If A Mei, whom you trust, takes evidence of my crime and reports me, where will we begin to regret? Haven't you thought about it? "

Mo Xian's hand on Tension's shoulder was like a big mountain.

The tension feels extremely heavy.

He was careless.

So at this moment, he is also guilty.

It was he who thought that he had followed Mo Xian to the top, and that he didn't need to live the days of looking at people's faces again.

But from the moment he let Amei enter Mo Xian's room on his own initiative.

What's the difference between opening the door and letting the police in to investigate?

People in this business don't even have this vigilance, they should have killed people a thousand times or ten thousand times!

He not only seeks death himself, but also implicates Mo Xian in seeking death.

Even if Mo Xian killed him, it would not be an exaggeration.

Just driving him away from him is already very cheap for him.

Mo Xian looked at Tension blankly.

Then he turned around, tidied up his sleeves, and left.

Guo Tong watched Amei finish packing, but nothing fell or took too much.

Amei looked at Guo Tong and pursed her lips:

"Brother Guo, is Mr. Mo going to drive me away?"

Guo Tong pursed his lips silently:

"The boss who was supposed to give it to you has given it to you, and he doesn't owe you anything, Amei, don't listen to Ali's words all day long, the woman around the boss, he thinks it's appropriate.

As for the drugging that time, although you saved him, you must know that you were not the only woman in the club at that time.

So don't worry too much about those things, go back to school and take it as a dream. "

Perhaps any outsider can see these words clearly.

But Amei just wanted to listen to Ali's words.

Because what Ali said, spoke to her heart.

She really thought there was a chance to be with Mo Xian.

As a result, Qin Yu, who was snatched, was able to crush her casually.

To say that I am not reconciled is really not reconciled.

But now, it is useless to cry, make trouble and hang yourself.

It's better to leave happily, maybe you can wait for an opportunity in the future.

Amei twitched the corners of her pale mouth.

"Then I'm leaving, Brother Guo, can I go to work in the clubhouse? I've sold alcohol in bars before, and I can sell it. Even going to school requires pocket money. You know my situation..."

Guo Tong frowned slightly:

"Alright, you can go with Ali, and I'll tell the boss when the time comes."

He looked at the dejected and annoyed tension standing aside.

Sighed.

It's useless to say anything.

He warned Tension many times before, but unfortunately he didn't take it to heart.

If it hadn't really touched Mo Xian's bottom line this time, he wouldn't have been exiled so quickly.

Amei went down with the box.

Zhang Li Cai really regretted squatting on the ground, looking at Guo Tong, wishing he could cry:

"Old Guo, the boss is really mad at me. I'll go there to watch the show, and you can say more good things about me by his side!"

Guo Tong looked at him speechlessly and patted his shoulder:

"Go ahead, it's good to have a good memory, it will really cause trouble in the future."

Tension pouted and stood up and walked downstairs.

"It's all to blame for that Miss Qin. If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be where I am today. I hope the boss will get tired of playing with her soon!"

Guo Tong frowned and pushed him:

"This can't keep your mouth shut, do you want to die?"

Tension touched his head embarrassingly:

"Forget it, I don't have anything to bring, just pack up those things, I'll go."

Guo Tong nodded.

Zhang Zhang reluctantly looked back at the upstairs room.

Attempting Mo Xian to come out from inside and give him another chance.

Unfortunately, no.

to the end.

Mo Xian didn't even show his face.

He walked into the room next to Qin Yu, and no one lived in that room.

The room was poorly lit, rather dark and damp.

But there is a large wardrobe inside, with a few pieces of clothes that have never been worn hanging here and there.

He walked over, looked at the unremarkable wardrobe, bent over and turned a switch under the wardrobe.

Immediately.

The wall behind the wardrobe moved down quickly.

A silver-grey textured iron-like wall was revealed.

There are also strings of numbers that can be touched.

With a casual touch, Mo Xian untied the wall.

Expose a small space that can only accommodate about two people, and seal the fear.

He stepped in and the door slowly closed.

This confined space is the elevator hidden in this villa.

The elevator went down slowly and automatically reached the secret room below.

This place cannot be seen or entered from the outside, there is only one entrance.

Mo Xian went out calmly, looking at the dazzling white lights below, reflecting the icy lustrous furniture.

He walked into the study and took out another mobile phone from it.

There is an unread text message on the phone.

"At 12:12 tomorrow night, the old man will deliver the goods in person."

Mo Xian looked at it silently.

The text message was then deleted and the phone was put down.

Tomorrow night is the father's birthday.

He actually chose to deliver it tomorrow?

It was a whole week earlier than planned.

Mo Xian sat there, under the light, his face was dark, and the corners of his eyebrows were sharp.

Does it have something to do with Qin Yu's early delivery?

He closed his eyes, his heart sinking like water.

No one could see through his thoughts.

Qin Yu is in his hands, the old man and the people behind him are sitting still?