Chapter 2: The Enemy

"Su Wanyue, long time no see! You're finally awake!" A familiar female voice sounded in my ears.

Su Wanyue glanced at the woman, it was Lu Moshan.

A good best friend from childhood to adulthood, a good classmate in college, and now an enemy and a rival.

Thinking of Lu Moshan's calculation of her, she robbed her fiancé and expelled her from country Y mercilessly.

Su Wanyue's eyes contained a strong killing intent, and she looked at the gentle and elegant man next to Lu Moshan.

Xiao Anmo, her ex-fiancé, Lu Moshan's current husband. He teamed up with Lu Moshan to frame her, and later broke off the marriage contract with her. Remove the identity of the fiancé, and use the identity of the elder brother to get close to his family and seize the interests of the Su Group.

Su Wanyue's eyes were glowing with cold light, she glared at the two people in front of her fiercely, and asked in a cold voice, "What are you doing with me?" Where's my daughter?"

"Your daughter? You should worry about yourself now. Lu Moshan curled the corners of her mouth mockingly, and threw a piece of paper in front of Su Wanyue.

"Sign this!" Lu Moshan walked behind Su Wanyue, let go of one of her bound hands, and stuffed a pen into her hand.

Su Wanyue looked down.

The property transfer deed, which was the property left to her by her parents when she was very young, to ensure that she would not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of her life.

"Why do you think I'll sign!" Su Wanyue's face was full of disdain, and she rolled her eyes at the two people in front of her.

"Aunt Su and Uncle Su are both dead. Think about your precious daughter, you don't want her to be the next victim! If you sign it, you may be able to ensure that your daughter is safe for the time being. Lu Moshan said coldly.

Su Wanyue's blood-red eyes widened, and her gaze was sharp as if she was about to stab the two people in front of her with a thousand knives and stab them to death.

"You killed them!!" Su Wanyue screamed.

Lu Moshan shrugged her shoulders indifferently, her eyes full of contempt.

Seeing Su Wanyue's eyes cold and sitting on the chair unmoved, Lu Moshan took out a photo and put it in front of Su Wanyue.

The girl in the photo is firmly tied with her hands and feet, her face is pale, and she is lying in a dark room without breath.

Su Wanyue's face changed suddenly, and she sank like a storm, and her cold eyes were blazing with rage.

"Lu Moshan! Xiao Anmo! What did you do to her! You demons!"

"It's just a coma, maybe I can be quiet for a day." Lu Moshan's face was full of indifference, and she reached out and slapped Su Wanyue's face, and the corners of her mouth were evilly hooked.

"Sign it! Otherwise, the baby daughter's life is probably ...... Hahaha. Lu Moshan laughed gloomily, picked up her mobile phone and dialed the phone.

Su Wanyue's eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, staring at Lu Moshan deadly. With trembling hands, she signed the property transfer with three words.

"Let her go!" After Su Wanyue finished signing, she dropped her pen and held the important document tightly, fearing that if she was not careful, the only chip she had left would be taken away.

"Let her go and send her to Su's house." Lu Moshan glanced at Su Wanyue disdainfully, and coldly ordered the person in the phone.

Then he walked up to Su Wanyue without hurry and took the property transfer document from Su Wanyue's hand.

Lu Moshan leaned over and whispered in Su Wanyue's ear, "Your daughter is just a burden by my side, and Brother An Mo and I are not so kind to raise your mongrel." Don't think that if I let her go now, she will be fine after that, and her life will be worse than yours. ”

The words fell, looking at Su Wanyue's resentful eyes, Lu Moshan showed a weird smile to Su Wanyue, and said silently, "Break!"

Goodbye! Su Wanyue! Just stay here! I have no intention of letting you and your daughter see you again!

After Lu Moshan stood up straight, she showed a sweet smile to Xiao Anmo, walked to him affectionately, and held his arm.

"Yueyue, it's you who are sorry for me first!" Xiao Anmo said lightly, looking at the woman who was bound, her eyes flashed with a faint and unknown light.

Xiao Anmo turned his head, stretched out his hand to wrap around Lu Moshan's waist, and pulled her to turn around and walk out of the warehouse.