70. Pit depth 070 meters: Are you worthy of Susu?
He hugged the woman in his arms, swept his gaze, and walked decisively towards the bedroom.
Tang Lele looked at the man's movements in surprise - he stuffed her directly into the cabinet.
But she didn't refuse, although she didn't know who came from Lu Dao, but in the current situation, she was still more obedient.
The door was closed, and there was not a shred of light inside.
Who is it? So Zhan Moqian needs to hide her?
The sound of wheelchair pushing approached the door, and the man frowned, took off his coat and threw it on the bed, while casually rolling up his sleeves.
"So you're here, why didn't I knock on the door just now?" Ye Qiu's cold voice sounded at the door, she glanced at the room as if at random, and only then did she fall her gaze on her Zhan Moqian.
Sitting in a wheelchair is a middle-aged woman in her forties, with exquisite makeup, meticulously curled black hair, and a purple chiffon shirt with white trousers underneath.
Her temperament is very elegant, even if she is paralyzed in a wheelchair, her back is straight, and she is full of the beauty and style of her youth, and even her eyes are warm and sharp.
If it weren't for her paralyzed legs, even today, she would still be a beauty.
Zhan Moqian's hand fell, and he said lightly, "I was busy all night, and I was taking a bath just now." His brow furrowed, "What about Sister-in-law?" Didn't she come with you? ”
Ye Qiu looked directly into his son's eyes, "What about Tang Lele?" Did you find it? ”
He didn't move his brows, and said calmly, "No." ”
"Huh." Ye Qiu laughed softly, his cold eyebrows and eyes were full of sarcasm, "Mo Qian, I'm your mother, I watched you grow up." ”
"The Tang family is digging three feet into the ground to find out the person, where else can she hide? Tell me, who else but you has the ability to hide her? ”
No, looking at the whole capital, he will do this, and he can do this, except for him Zhan Moqian, he can't find a second person.
Only Ye Qiu knew this.
Zhan Moqian was not shocked, and said lightly, "In addition to me, there is also the 'Right Shadow'." “
The Left Wheel and the Right Shadow have always been two organizations that belong to the same body and do not interfere with each other.
"Right shadow? The right shadow can only barely compete with you when Tang Mufan is in his hands, Qin Xuan doesn't have this ability yet! ”
She smiled faintly, but there was no warmth in her eyes, "After so many years, looking at your feelings for Ning Nuan, I really thought that you were dead set on her." ”
Her eyebrows instantly became cold, and she stared coldly at a handsome face in front of her, "You save her, are you worthy of Su Su?" ”
Ye Qiu slapped the armrest of the wheelchair with a slap, and he didn't care even if it hurt.
Zhan Moqian's hands instantly clenched into fists, his lips pursed, and he exhausted all his strength to maintain his calm appearance at this time, but the anger emanating from his whole body made the air pressure in the entire room decrease infinitely.
It's overwhelming.
Tang Lele curled up in the cabinet, not daring to make a sound until the word Su Su came into her ears, and her whole person was completely frozen as if she had been shocked.
Sugan.
Zhan Susu, Zhan Moqian's younger sister, was burned to death in a fire at the age of five thirteen years ago.
At the same time, it was destroyed as well as the legs of Ye Qiu, the first lady at the time and the first beauty in the capital, it is said that she was so protective of her daughter that she did not hesitate to rush into the fire, but her daughter was not rescued, and even her own legs were seriously injured by the collapsed beam.
His teeth bit his lip until the smell of blood filled his mouth.
The only memory she has of that fire is that eleven-year-old Zhan Moqian recited her seven-year-old.
She remembered the distressed way he held her burned fingers, she remembered the way he comforted her softly, he kissed her forehead, and said he would take her out of the coffin.
She remembered crying loudly on his shoulder, his face covered in stains and calm.
She remembered a lot, from the time the fire started, from the moment he appeared in front of her from the sky, all the details, including the temperature of the flames, the hot steam, and even the choking smoke, she remembered all clearly.
For twenty years she had felt that the scene in the light and heat of the fire would never fade in her memory, the warmest, the hottest, and the freshest forever.
That's the reason why she loves him persistently, that's the reason why she's been paranoid for thirteen years.
"Zhan Moqian, how long do you still have to defend that murderer?! She has your sister's blood on her hands! ”