Mo Xian's voice fell.

Instant condensation in the air.

Uncle Qian's oily and fat face was instantly shocked, and his eyes were bulging:

"Moxian, you..."

He was about to scold.

The old man scolded with an ugly face:

"Enough, do you think you are here to quarrel today?"

Mo Xian glanced at Uncle Qian indifferently.

The old man snorted coldly, dissatisfied with both of them.

But he didn't hesitate and pointed to Amei:

"You take it away, but I have a condition."

Mo Xian raised his eyebrows, "Master, if you have any orders, just say it."

The old man's eyes fell on Qin Yu again, squinting, with a bit of calculation:

"Let her stay with me for a while."

Mo Xian's face instantly turned cold.

Even Qin Yu was shocked and didn't know how to react.

She looked at Mo Xian in surprise, with a bit of worry and panic in her eyes, for fear that Mo Xian really agreed to the old man's conditions.

Uncle Qian chuckled lightly.

Although the old man didn't save face for him, he didn't save Mo Xian either!

Amei looked at Qin Yu coldly and hatefully, only to feel that she was completely humiliated like a joke.

Like a plaything, she throws it away when she says it is thrown away.

But a few seconds of silence.

Mo Xian said, "Impossible."

The old man's eyes were a bit scrutinized and oppressive. He smiled, "Come in with me."

He turned and went to the lounge behind the screen.

Qin Yu looked at Mo Xian nervously, she always had a bad feeling.

The old man seemed to give in step by step.

But every step back seems to be intentional, leading Mo Xian's nose.

And what about her?

Just a pawn between them.

Qin Yu closed her eyes, her nervousness went up and down, as if she couldn't touch it to the end, her heart was always hanging.

She stood there, her eyes a little red, but Jin gritted his teeth and didn't speak.

Mo Xian looked at her worry, his heart softened, he walked over and patted her shoulder, and said in a low voice:

"Don't worry, no one can bully you except me."

She raised her eyes to meet his.

Mo Xian didn't stop there, turned around and left.

She followed him away with empty eyes, until she disappeared.

Then strayed to other places.

Can she trust him?

Tension's words were in her ears, and she didn't have that much confidence in her weight in Mo Xian's heart.

If she were to please an old man, she might as well die!

The old man sat at the top and looked at him aggressively:

"Mo Xian, I'm not joking with you. After a while, if you still want that woman, take it back."

Mo Xian's face was solemn, and he looked at him with dark eyes:

"The old man is very kind to me, but I will never repay my kindness with my woman."

The old man narrowed his eyes, suddenly sneered, and leaned forward slightly.

Listen to his low voice say something:

"Mo Xian, you have a casino and a money printing factory in your hands, but I know what you've always wanted, not these.

In two hours, there will be a deal, and if you agree, that deal, you can show up in person. "

Mo Xian's eyes suddenly became heavy, his face changed a bit, and his breathing was slightly short.

Compared with the old man, his performance is still too immature and too young.

He stood there in a tangled state, his whole body tense.

Qin Yu's face crossed countless times in her mind, if she lost her, she would definitely hate him.

Even if you want to kill him, maybe.

But this opportunity is what he has been looking forward to for a long time.

He placed someone next to the old man, knowing that the old man did not lie to him.

One step away, he will be able to control the most core power and secrets.

He has already mastered more than half of the old man's business, and this part, the d product, has mastered more than the underground network of the mere a city, and can even export it abroad.

He desperately needs this opportunity.

Just the price of this opportunity...

Mo Xian's faith was shaken.

He stood there silently, as if tearing at his conscience and his already blackened soul.

Qin Yu or power, which is more important to him?

In just one step, he will be able to sit on the ground, and he will no longer have to look at anyone's face in the future, and he will no longer even have to fear the threat and surveillance of the police.

He can go abroad, he can escape, he can do whatever he wants.

But what about Qin Yu?

He gritted his teeth, Qingjun's facial features were full of struggles.

The old man stared at him quietly, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Two minutes later, he hadn't made a decision.

But the old man was a little impatient.

He took a sip of the tea cup beside him and coughed:

"Mo Xian, you'd better recognize the reality, it's not easy for you to get to where you are today, do you want to destroy everything you got for a time bomb?

Of course, you can refuse me, and you will still be the person I trust most in the future, but I won't let you touch it again with regard to the d product. "

There was a certain threat and warning in his words.

Mo Xian's eyes met his, but neither of them gave in.

It's just that the old man is complacent and even better.

A moment of silence.

Mo Xian gritted his teeth and said very difficult words:

"A period of time, how long?"

If he can ask this sentence, it means that he has compromised on the psychological defense line.

With a cold smile between his eyebrows, the old man said casually:

"A month."

Mo Xian's complexion was dark, and he clenched his fist tightly. Looking at the old man's eyes, there was already some indifference and killing of unknown meaning.

Just so what?

Now is not the time.

If you kill the old man, you won't be able to escape.

Uncle Qian can be the first to collapse and take the top position himself.

He will not make wedding dresses for others.

After a few seconds.

With a certain expression, he looked at the old man coldly:

"Okay, I'll pick you up in a month."

The old man gave him a meaningful look and nodded:

"I'll let someone tell you the location of tonight's trade, go and prepare."

Mo Xian's face was cold, as if the cold wind had hit him, and the gloom in his eyes prevailed.

His fists loosened.

Turn around and leave.

He and Qin Yu couldn't be together for a while.

She married someone before, didn't he still grab it back?

This time, it's only a month.

The big deal, after he has the power of the old man, he will kill the old man to avenge her.

I can only feel sorry for her first.

He knew that he was sorry for her.

But he had no choice.

He has gone down a road of no return.

On this road, if he doesn't come to the end, if he doesn't stand at the highest position, he will be killed by someone as a pawn at any time.

He walked all the way through thorns and thorns, and he was close to succeeding.

Reason tells him that he must not lose the big because of the small!

But the devil is insane.

After he went out, he looked at Qin Yu's uneasy face and pitiful eyes.

He actually felt that he had no face to face her!