After Mo Qijue warned, he let go of Ye Mohan and returned to the car.

Fasten your seatbelt while driving away.

Tong Jiumo sat in the co-pilot, and after watching the car drive away, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She unbuckled her seat belt and stretched out a pair of small hands to hug him who was driving, and her small hands wrapped around his strong waist, "Husband, thank you for coming." ”

If it weren't for Mo Qijue coming, she didn't know where Ye Mohan would take her.

She was afraid to go back to the kind of killing-filled place of the organization.

Doing something against his will.

Husband?

When Mo Qijue heard this, this was the first time Tong Jiumo opened his mouth to call his husband.

called him husband in front of Ye Mohan.

Mo Qijue lowered his eyes, looked at her and said, "Momo, sit down and fasten your seat belt." ”

Listening to his cold voice, Tong Jiumo's little hand holding his waist pole paused slightly.

She felt the alienation of Mo Qijue.

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Mo Qijue, "Are you angry or jealous?" ”

"I'm not angry, I'm just jealous." Mo Qijue said frankly, and Jun's face sank.

"What are you jealous of? Ye Mohan's? Tong Jiumo asked.

"Hmm." Mo Qijue nodded.

"Don't you ask me anything?" Tong Jiumo sat back on the chair and looked sideways at Mo Qijue.

"Momo, no matter what happens, you are my wife now and will be my wife in the future, and only life and death can separate us." Mo Qijue looked at her with extremely serious eyes.

Tong Jiumo looked at Mo Qijue, "Do you really have nothing to ask?" ”

After all, Ye Mohan said those words to him.

She did have tattoos on her body, but everyone in the secret service had tattoos, and all of them were black roses.

I don't know why I came to her but became a heart of love.

She wanted to get rid of it, but found she couldn't.

She had to ask Sophie to melt her away with medical supplies, and all that was left on her skin was a scar, bordering on disfigurement.

Mo Qijue also asked her about the source of her scars.

She just said she got it by accident.

"Momo, stay away from Ye Mohan in the future." Mo Qijue stretched out his hand, held her little hand and said.

"Mo Qijue, I really don't have anything to do with Ye Mohan." She explained.

"I know." Mo Qijue rubbed her hair and said softly.

Even if there is a relationship, it is a thing of the past.

He didn't mind that Tong Jiumo had anything to do with Ye Mohan, but he was worried that Tong Jiumo would be entangled by Ye Mohan, and Ye Mohan was an extremely dangerous person.

He has been his worst enemy all these years.

He just didn't expect Momo to have something to do with Ye Mohan.

So, Ah Le is the child of Ye Mohan and Momo?

From Ye Mohan's eyes, it is not difficult to see Ye Mohan's love for Tong Jiumo, which is no less intense than his.

"Mo Qijue, why don't you ask anything? What happened between me and Ye Mohan......" Tong Jiumo's eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Momo, everyone has a past." Mo Qijue held her little hand and squeezed it heavily, "Momo, you don't need to feel guilty, and you don't need to say these things to me, I'm just surprised that you and Ye Mohan know each other." ”

"Me and Ye Mohan ......"

"Momo." Mo Qijue interrupted Tong Jiumo's words, "Don't mention the past, let's just look forward to the future and live the present life." ”

Tong Jiumo's heart was moved, his nose was a little sour, and his eyes were red and he looked at him, "Mo Qijue, why do I hide so many things from you, but you have been shielding me?" ”