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Before the color of Mo Shaoqing's purple face could fade due to his anger, a message was sent over: "Shake it out? "Did you do something stupid today? Mo Shao Qing, the heavens have given you such a good opportunity to get close to the fifth young master without anyone noticing and to live in the manor. But since you want to expose yourself like this."

Exposed, I would be so stupid!

Mo Shaosi's hatred for Xi Sumo had been there for a long time. In the dead of night, people often reminisced about the past, and the scenes from the past combined to form an irrepressible rage. It had burned her reason, so she ignored the throbbing pain from her head, pursed her lips, and sent her fingers flying.

"There's only that little thing between women. You tricked me, I harmed you. It's that easy to expose you, so why are you acting in a palace fight?" You don't need to worry about this matter. I'll do it.

"Darling, don't be impulsive, impulses are demons."

"I am not impetuous at all. If there is a hatred, I will not take revenge. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have suffered so much. Darling, the few times I was beaten half to death by Lei Long, it was all because of her, Xi Sanmo. I have endured enough, and I have also lost enough. This time, I will make a comeback and eliminate her in one fell swoop. "

The other party must have been controlling his emotions as well. He gathered his thoughts and turned the route back. Only after a long time did the message arrive and his tone changed.

"Alright, alright, alright. Turn the tables, we turn the tables." Darling, let's figure out how to turn the tables. "I know you want to play with your life and death, but do you think, my dear, that you will be able to achieve this by attending the Sanmo pregnancy?"

"She didn't even know that Xi Sumo was pregnant, nor did she let Fifth Young Master talk about it. They did it because they were afraid that she would miscarry or be born prematurely due to being too nervous. But fear is their business, what does it have to do with us, we don't need to be so protective of Xi Sanmo. If she can't handle this kind of nervousness, then she'll just have to miscarry. Furthermore, I'm still betting that it's not her son that's in Xi San's heart. "

"Did you hear some news again?" If it's not my son, I can give it a try. "

Mo Shao Qing looked at her phone and shook her head. She felt pain, causing her to gasp and her expression to change, "Which one of the men from the Huo family is so lucky? Why is Xi Sanmo so lucky?"

"But what if it's a son?"

What if it was his son … Mo Shao Qing didn't think about this question. A look of shock flashed past his eyes.

At the same time, outside the window, the night was getting darker. Like a gecko climbing up the smooth wall, dressed in a black tight suit, 12 nimbly landed by the window of Mo Shaoyi's bedroom, and with lightning speed, pasted a transparent surveillance mirror on the window, then quickly returned along the same route.

On the rooftop, there was a notebook. Twelve sat in front of this notebook and started up the computer's monitor program. At the same time, the transparent glass screen on the screen activated perfectly, circles of pale water rippling through the lens.

"Okay!"

XII snapped his fingers, adjusted the focus of the surveillance mirror, and soon the computer's screen scanned the situation in Mo Shaoyi's room. It was a three-dimensional image formed with clear lines of red, blue, and green.

Mo Shaoyi sat on the bed with one leg stretched out and one leg bent, holding a mobile phone in his hand. The 12 focal points were aimed at Mo Shaoyi as he enlarged the picture, and he put on his headphones to monitor the sound. But after a minute, there was only the sound of breathing, the clock's chimes, and the buzzing of buttons and cell phones.

"Mo Shao Qing, do you know that your sister's free time hurts so much that it hurts, and you're trying to make things difficult for your sister? "Alright, then elder sister will check to see what you're playing." The corner of XII's mouth opened into a smile. Under the hazy moonlight, he could still see that delighted expression on his face.

12 locked on to Mo Shaoyi's phone. She tapped a line of complicated English onto the notebook with her fingers, and the moment the return key landed, a line of new blue data appeared on the computer screen. She read it seriously in a low voice.

"If she's carrying her son, what are you going to do? Since Fifth Young Master didn't want to reveal it publicly, he could only protect her secretly. However, if it was made public, Fifth Young Master would be able to protect her in broad daylight. After she knew the truth, she would be able to defend herself even more. If I can, I have no objections. "

When XII first read this part, she was in a very relaxed mood. She did not take it seriously, but the more she read, the more she understood. The more frightened she was, the more she almost cried out uncontrollably.

She covered her mouth and cursed in a low voice, "This woman doesn't want to be a killer. She is such a waste of talent!"

"But what if it's not his son?" If it was his daughter, Xi Sanmo would face an abortion, permanent loss of fertility, and his life in danger. Even if Fifth Young Master wants to protect her, they can't stay in the manor. As long as they leave the manor, your people can put on a big show at the beginning of the year and shoot Fifth Young Master full of holes! "

One after another, shocking news appeared in front of her. She couldn't help but to say that this news made even the battle-hardened Twelfth Sister unable to contain her excitement. Her fingers trembled in excitement as she typed in an English search in the program to search for the person she was talking to, Mo Shaoyi.

"Beep Beep Beep!" The result of the search was a red exclamation mark indicating that there was no matching information.

"Motherf * cker, so strong!" The twelve usage of surveillance was the most rigorous system researched by the Ji Gate base. Normal people would not be able to escape from their surveillance. This could only mean that the other party's strength was much higher than theirs.

Who was it that was so amazing!

The Fifth Young Master and Xi Sanmo had finally met a strong foe!

However, only a strong enemy would be able to save the fifth young master, and only a strong enemy would dare to plot against Huo Dashan's precious son and daughter-in-law right under his nose!

But who could it be?

Unable to guess at the moment, the blue stats were updated once again. Twelve-Eyed opened his eyes and looked at her anxiously, "Is it your son or daughter, it's all your wager. If you win, you might win. But if you lose, you will never have another chance. Think about it, the Fifth Young Master kept the matter of Xi Sanmo's pregnancy a secret. If he knew that it was you who reported the truth, he would definitely suspect you and would definitely investigate along with you. If I can't find you, he'll kill you. What do you think I'll do if I find out? "Darling, you said you were going to help me!"

Mo Shaoqing quietened down. In the midst of all the text messages, she regained her rationality. She was right, she couldn't afford to lose anymore, she could only win, win and win. Only by winning would she be able to get her revenge on Xi Sanming and conclude the battle with him.

Perhaps this technique could be used at the end to deal a fatal blow!

"My dear, without accurate information, you don't need to take any risks. Conservative tactics can sometimes be like slow poison, or you can slowly corrode Xi Sanmo's mind bit by bit. When Xi Sumo is unable to withstand a single blow, you can use this move to ruthlessly strike her down, making her unable to escape. You can only struggle in your palm, and then, you can enjoy watching her slowly die! "

Absolutely!

Mo Shaoyi smiled like a poisonous poppy. The beauty of the night made it difficult to conceal his appearance, "You go to sleep. I know what to do!"

"Be good and rest well. I love you!"

The signal was cut off, the lines on the screen moved, and the screen was dazzled. Twelve return records were taken, a few pictures were stored in the phone, the computer was switched off, and along the road he had climbed down to retrieve the surveillance mirror that he had affixed to the glass.

When he removed the lens, Twelfth also tilted his head and looked inside. Mo Shaoqing was using the remote control to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner. After that, he lay down to sleep and turned off the bedside lamp.

Twelve jumps from the window with his tools into the dark room. As soon as they are in the room, Eleven and Thirteen get up from the bed and whisper, "Why did you go so long? Have you found something? "

"That's for sure. When will I go out and come back empty-handed? Just you wait, that information is absolutely shocking! " XII took off his clothes and hid them. He put on his pajamas and crawled into bed, between the two of them, and sat down.

However, she didn't say it out loud. Instead, she gave Huo Dashan a call, "Boss, after the battle between Fourth Young Madam and Mo Shaoqing, Fifth Young Madam sent us to Mo Shaoqing's side to monitor her secretly. "Boss, according to the surveillance report, I can confirm that Mo Shaoyi's intentions towards Fifth Young Madam was not simple. She still has a deeper identity."

Huo Dashan had already fallen asleep, but he didn't feel good in his dreams. He dreamt that Xi Sanmo would flush him down the toilet bowl again and again, so when he heard the name 'Xi Sanmo', he flew into a rage and snapped, "I don't care about her identity. Let Sanmo die!"

After a long time, he still hadn't heard the other party hang up the phone. He knew that Huo Dashan was just in a bad mood, so he nudged him with his elbow.

Only then did Mo Shaoyi regain her senses and continued, "I don't know who sent that spy. Her goal is to kill Fifth Young Madam and the child in her womb."

It wasn't just 11 and 13 who were stunned, but also Huo Dashan who woke up from his dream. He turned on the bedside lamp and got up from his bed. "What's going on?" he asked solemnly.

"Fifth young mistress wants us to supervise her, and she also said that she wants us to return information. However, this matter is of great importance, and I can't do anything good for Mo Shaoqing. So I told Fifth young mistress about this news, so I decided to report it to the boss first. Boss, what do we do now? "

Huo Dashan looked at the screenshots as the mysterious man's words echoed in his ears, "Xi Sanmo is about to face a great calamity. All you have to do is try your best to protect him. It was to protect her, not to change her fate. Remember, she is finished, you are finished, Shangguan Yue is finished. "She lives, you live, Shangguan Yue lives."

The great calamity was approaching? Could it be that Mo Shaosi was going to face the calamity? Could it be that this new life that was foreboding danger was the calamity that had befallen Xi Sanmo?

While Xi Sanmo did not know he was pregnant, Huo Li had tactfully suggested a change in the rules of the manor tonight. Can't miscarry, one dead, two alive...

"Boss, what should we do?" Before Huo Dashan could give any instructions, Twelfth Night couldn't help but ask again.

Huo Da walked down the mountain to the window, his sharp gaze falling on the fountain that kept erupting under the moonlight, "Do what you have to do. That's a play by Xi Sanmo and Mo Shaoyi. Since it's their play, then let them do it themselves."

"Then should we investigate the people who contacted Mo Shaoyi again?" Twelve asked again. She wished she could slap herself on the ear after that, and what would she find out? If she could find out, she would have found out long ago, and if she couldn't find out, then she wouldn't be able to find out tomorrow.

It's over. Just wait for the scoldings!

But unexpectedly, Huo Da did not scold her, he only shifted his cold gaze to the opposite villa and scanned across: "No need to check, I know who is the master of Mo Shaoyi, I will arrange for them to be on guard, you guys can do your own things! "Remember, don't break the current situation and let Xi Sanmo and the fifth young master handle it."

"Yes, boss!" In the dark and in the light, the two hung up at the same time.

So what if they had hung up? Their chests were all pressed down with a heavy mass of air. So heavy, so tense!