readx; In fact, Ivan was deprived of his childhood and subjected to cruel training from an early age. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info When he learned that his brother was probably not dead, he was shocked, but more joyful.

Some people may think that after he determines Yin Mochen's true identity, he will kill the killer to get rid of this man who will pose a great threat to his identity as his heir in the future.

However, the real purpose of his coming here today was to persuade him to go back to Italy with him.

Raising his eyebrows, the man didn't know what he was thinking, and was silent for a while before he said, "You recognized the wrong person, I'm not the Luches you're looking for. Xiuze. ”

He slowly raised his head, the corners of his lips slightly raised a shallow arc, and returned to the casual attitude just now. The cuffs of his shirt are habitually rolled up to his elbows, and his slender fingers are playing with the glass, as if even the sound is a little lazy.

Ivan looked at his denial, just sneered coldly, and slapped a photo on the table: "Do you still want to quibble now?" ”

The photo is a close-up of Yin Mochen, but the color of his pupils is not black, but a deep purple.

The moment he first saw the photo, Yin Mochen's eyes tightened, and there was a look of solemnity between his cold eyebrows, but it was only for a second, and the next moment, he returned to his calm look. The bony fingers took the photo and looked at it carefully, and he slowly gave an evaluation: "The shooting angle is good, and the PS technology is also good." ”

The photo is indeed Simon's color treatment of the man's eyes with the color of his young master's pupils, but it is extremely realistic. The first time Yin Mochen saw the photo, he almost thought that the person in the photo was himself, but he thought about it, except for the cornea that he had removed in the ward of Qiao's clinic a few months ago, he had been wearing that thing the rest of the time.

Then there is only one possibility, the color of your own eyes in the photo is fake.

Seeing that he didn't want to admit it, Ivan hurriedly said, "I know you're Luches. Xiuze! You go back with me! Do you know that your mother has been looking for you for so many years? ”

"I forgive you for being vexatious, but everything has to be done in moderation." The man still didn't let go, and his attitude was a little colder than just now.

Ivan looked at him, and his body gradually exuded a cold temperament: "You really don't want to go back to Italy with me?" ”

Mrs. Victoria had sent to the United States many times to look for him, and Ivan knew that his mother had lost her son, and that he had been depressed for twenty-six years, living in pain and guilt. Only by bringing Yin Mochen back to Italy and letting her know that her eldest son is still alive in the world, she will be able to untie the knot.

The thin lips opened lightly, and the man only replied to him with three words: "My surname is Yin." ”

"What if ......," Ivan bit his lip and struggled for a moment, and finally asked rhetorically, "What if you go to Italy with me, I'll give you a big surprise?" No, it's not one, it's four, how about it? ”

For the sake of his mother, he decided to betray Ye Zhixia's family of four.

But this sentence sounded in Yin Mochen's ears, but it had another meaning, thinking that he wanted to use the inheritance of the family or the mafia as a bargaining chip: "No need!" After saying that, he dialed the inside line and asked the secretary to see off the guests.

Seeing that he refused coldly without hesitation, Ivan finally stopped pestering, and the purple pupils stared at his perfectly curved side face, and said slowly: "Yin Mochen, right?" You'll definitely regret it! ”