Wen churan was so frightened that she shrank into her arms when she was in full bloom. She thought there was no one in the underground palace!

Unexpectedly, a line of bodyguards suddenly appeared in front. The team was so neat that it broke through the night like a sharp sword and was slowly approaching here.

Dozens of bodyguards are powerful, tall and well-trained. They are dressed in straight black clothes, as if they are mixed with the night. They are equipped with a short gun and an iron bar at their waist.

The team stopped one meter away, and the neat one foot stamping sound of a group of bodyguards was particularly loud in the open underground palace.

The leading man should be the captain of the team. He took a flashlight and went straight to Sheng Shimo. First, he made a 90 degree bow.

"President Sheng, here you are."

At this moment, Wen churan suddenly felt that Sheng Shimo was like a gangster in a TV series.

What a thrill!

"Is anyone awake?" Mo asked coldly when he was in full bloom.

The man replied, "wake up."

Even if I turn around and lead the way, I don't even see Wen churan from beginning to end. I just focus on my own work. This professional quality is really high!

Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you for a few months. At that time, Mo made such a move.

She had seen many bodyguards under his hands before, but compared with the elite bodyguards in front of her, she was KO so that there was no residue left!

Sheng Shimo walked to the depths of the underground palace with Wen churan in his arms. He soon stopped outside an iron room, opened the iron door, took a flashlight and took a picture inside. He saw the fake sitting in the corner, still wearing the seductive lace skirt.

Wen churan's crooked head covered Sheng Shimo's sight "don't look!"

Sheng Shimo looked at her, pursed his lips and smiled silently, then coldly ordered "take a dress and cover it for her!"

The former captain of the bodyguard immediately took off his coat and threw it into the corner, just covering the body of the fake.

Sheng Shimo walked in with Wen churan in his arms. At the moment, the fake also slowly raised his head. A beautiful face looked as white as paper under the light.

She stared coldly at Sheng Shimo and Wen churan with her originally smart but now dim eyes.

Sheng Shimo came up to her and glanced at her condescending. Before she spoke, she sneered and said, "don't ask who's behind the scenes. I won't say a word. Since I dare to come here and pretend to be someone else, I'm ready to die!"

Oh! Have backbone!

Wen churan couldn't help sneering. "I admire your loyalty. I won't ask you who's behind the scenes, but I want to know what's the purpose of you pretending to be me? Don't tell you it's because you secretly love Sheng Shimo! "

The counterfeiter didn't respond. It seems that he doesn't want to make a sound after saying that just now.

Wen churan got angry and wanted to give her two feet "Hey! You say so! "

This is what she and Sheng Shi Mo couldn't figure out.

For what, willing to spend a lot of time and energy to look like her, and then sneak into Sheng's house.

Even stole her body.

Such a plan is too terrible, too huge!

The fake looks like he is determined to die. According to this situation, there should be nothing to ask.

Wen churan lowered his head in disappointment. "Forget it, don't ask today."

At that time, Mo raised his hand and patted her on the head. Then he held her and turned out of the iron room. With a click, the iron door was locked again.