"Don't talk to me about what you love or not, I'm not good at that," Mo Beiyan's nose almost touched her, and the hand he held on her shoulder tightened, "Since you're not dead, why wait until now to appear?"

"It was the person sent by Xie Yanghua who saved me, but he didn't let me come back," Su Qingtian bit her lip, "What can I do?"

"You don't have a chance to contact the outside world at all?" Mo Beiyan's phoenix eyes narrowed coldly, and his expression was cold, "It's been four years, even if he locks you up, won't he have a chance to escape?"

"Run, what am I going to do when I run out?" Su Qingtian sneered, "You married Xiao Ran, the second young master doesn't know where to go, even if I run out, I'm penniless and alone, do you want me to sell it?"

"Now even you have learned to sneer," Mo Beiyan's thin lips curled, and he let go of her shoulders and straightened up, "Time is such a terrible thing. ”

Su Qingtian straightened up her collar and stood up straight, she raised her face slightly, "Everyone has to think for themselves, I didn't understand this truth before, but it doesn't mean that I don't understand it all my life." I haven't done anything, the position of the second young grandmother has always been mine, the second young master is my husband, it's not my decision, the person who snatches love with a knife is Xiao Ran, not me. Why do you impose this sin on me?"

Mo Beiyan turned his head, his eyebrows raised slightly, "So, are you still reasonable?"

Su Qingtian clenched her palms, and she was faintly choked up between her words, "If I can, I don't want to fall in love with my sister's man, but can I decide? Mo Beiyan, aren't you also in love with your brother's woman? You are not qualified to say me!"

"Say one more word to me?!" Mo Beiyan reached out and grabbed her neck, his face was gloomy, Su Qingtian held his hand, "Second Young Master, my surname is not Su, my surname is Luo." ”

"I don't care what your surname is!" Mo Beiyan shook off his hand with a cold face, "Get out!"

The surname Luo is not a good thing!

Su Qingtian smiled faintly, she suddenly took out a note from her coiled hair, she took a few steps closer and lowered her voice, "The person inside now is not the second young master, it is Luo Xiao pretending." This is the address where the second young master was imprisoned, and it took me a lot of effort to find it, I don't know what they are going to do, but you must go and save him. ”

Mo Beiyan narrowed her eyes, Su Qingtian stuffed the note into his hand without a trace, she bowed down at him, turned around and walked downstairs.

Mo Beiyan clenched the note in his hand, and when Su Qingtian walked away, he pushed the door into the room, Tong Ran was wiping his face while holding Chenchen, and Mo Nanjue was half-leaning on the head of the bed, one leg was lightly crossed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Beiyan threw the note over, "Su Qingtian gave it." ”

Mo Nanjue's eyelids lifted slightly, he picked it up and looked at it, "Address?"

Mo Beiyan sat down at the table, he lowered his voice, "I don't know where it is, she thought you were pretending to be Luo Xiao, saying that you were locked up there, so I must save you." ”

Mo Nanjue sat up, the tip of his tongue lightly touching the corner of his mouth, "This should not be far from Mo Mansion." ”

Mo Beiyan poured a cup of tea, and he glanced at Tong Ran, "What are they going to do with that 'you' locked up that one?"

Mo Nanjue's eyes were gloomy, and he remembered what Shen Xinbi had said in the helicopter.

When he thought about it, he felt disgusted and ashamed.

Instead of answering, he put the note away and lay back on the bed with his hands behind his head, "I don't know." ”