Mo Chongyan and Mo chongchen were taken to two different rooms. The people who brought them were very polite to them. "Mr. mo. You can stay here for two more days. We are still busy. As soon as he's done, he'll come back to see you. "

The man didn't give Mo Chongyan a chance to speak, but left quickly. Mo Chongyan didn't care, just a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. It doesn't matter to wait. Anyway, we will meet after all.

Mo chongchen is taken to Yang Shichao's room with his back to Mo chongchen. "You did a good job. You brought the people in." Yang Shichao's voice is full of praise for Mo chongchen and a kind of self satisfaction.

Mo chongchen sneered, "you know that I will not help you." Yang Shichao did not speak, closed his eyes, intoxicated in the hands of the aroma of red wine inside. "You know, I have a hundred ways to make you obedient."

Yang Shichao's voice was soft, but it was rather gloomy. Mo chongchen's deep eyes were fixed on his back.

"Yang Shichao, you should not use so many innocent names to harm Mohism." Mo chongchen opened his mouth with a sense of trial. Yang Shichao sneered at him from an invisible angle.

"What does the life of those mole ants have to do with me?" Yang Shichao said, without the slightest repentance. "It's their honor to be the tool in my hand!"

Mo chongchen becomes angry at the bottom of his heart. He looks at Yang Shichao. "Yang Shichao, you are not human." Yang Shichao didn't deny it, but he didn't change his wildness.

Not people? It was also forced by Mohism!

"Come on, take master Mo back. Remember to be with Mo Chongyan. " Yang Shichao didn't speak. His assistant has already become the master. Then when he looked down, he saw Yang Shichao's satisfied smile.

"Yang Shichao, I will not let your plot succeed." Mo chongchen said coldly. Before he was taken down, Yang Shichao asked Mo chongchen with great interest:

"if I say that I want to use Tan Yutong's life to protect the safety of the Mo family?"

The last words Mo chongchen heard before he left the house. This sentence almost made Mo chongchen out of control, and the coldness of his eyes became more and more serious. I want to drink blood from Yang Shichao.

After making countless calls, Mo Chongyan's mobile phone was finally connected. "Mo Chongyan! Hey, where have you been? Do you know how worried mom and I are about you Just connected, Tan Yutong anxious tension, with an angry voice broke into Mo Chongyan's ear.

Listening to tan Yutong's voice, Mo Chongyan's mouth cracked a smile. "Wife, don't worry. My husband is outside! When I go back, we can be together forever. "

Tan Yutong was stunned and silent at the end of the phone. Obviously, Tan Yutong has understood the meaning of Mo Chongyan's words. Without opening their mouths, they listened to each other's breathing.

Tan Yutong's eyes were red, and he bit his teeth to make his voice normal. "Husband, I wait for you to come back safely." Mo Chongyan's smile deepened when he heard Tan Yutong's words. "I will."

Without any hesitation, Mo Chongyan hung up the phone. He looked out of the window, speechless solitude in his eyes. He said he would go back, but who didn't know that this time it was almost a near death?

Although, he has already arranged everything ahead of time. But in the end, the bottom of my heart is still feeling uneasy.