Huang Mao hesitated for a long time, but he didn't find a figure, and his heart turned in a panic, isn't that person gone?

Now it is the beginning of winter, and the traces of autumn and winter are becoming more and more obvious, he is only wearing a bathrobe, and he has stood for a long time, this person is so cold that he is giggling.

Until all his patience was gone.

Under the cover of night, a hazy shadow slowly shrouded over, Peng Li's whole person was not good, could it be ...... Ghosts?

This is a bad alley, who knows if there is anything that is not clean, and there is no popularity, in case......

Not only did the whole person tremble, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to run, but then he put down his sleeves again, it was so cold that he couldn't stop it.

"Run for what?"

The deep and ethereal sound penetrated through the cold air into Huang Mao's ears, and he could no longer move half a minute under his feet.

Huang Mao turned around stiffly, his voice trembling: "I, I'm cold, ha, haha, it's so cold, Mo, Mr. Mo, aren't you cold when you wear so little?" ”

"Hmph, is it done?" The deep voice had the magnetism of metal, distant and cold.

"It's done, it's done, and everything that needs to be said has been said."

Huang Mao nodded hurriedly.

Lift the bathrobe.

Take out a super small box from your panties.

Tremblingly handed it over: "Mr. Mo, the thing is here, can you let me go, I don't dare anymore." ”

The man didn't say anything, clapped his hands, and suddenly a man in black appeared, reached out and took the box, checked it carefully, took out a wet towel and wiped it carefully, and then handed it to the man.

The man in black lowered his eyebrows and said, "The box is locked by a secret security, the inside is unknown, and there is no danger outside." ”

The man nodded, glanced at the man in black, turned and left.

Huang Mao's heart was overjoyed, he finally escaped, and just as he was about to turn around, his pupils dilated suddenly, and the corners of his eyes were cracking, looking at the man in black in disbelief.

"You, you, he promised to let go, let go, me, my ......" Huang Mao looked at the dagger on his chest unwillingly, his eyes full of accusations.

The man in black sneered: "The master promised, but you shouldn't have put the box in the crotch of your pants, if you dirty it, you won't be able to pay for a hundred lives." ”

Huang Mao: "......"

Is this a reason to kill? He only has one panty left on his body, where else can he put it if he doesn't hide it in his underwear?

Do you hold it in your hand?

However, without waiting for Huang Mao to think about it more, he lost his breath, and he took a quiet breath, whining and mourning.

What he didn't know was that the man in black quickly took him away and ended up becoming flower fertilizer.

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In the hotel box, Yuhan sat quietly on a chair, his eyes through the air, not knowing where to look.

The sound of the eavesdropping device on the table was turned to the maximum, and there was still no sound, only the occasional sound of the wind and Peng Li's complaining and trembling voice.

Perhaps, because they think too much, Peng Li doesn't have that much ability at all, with him? Or is it turning out of the sky?

It wasn't until all the bodyguards and the hotel waiters outside the door left that Yuhan's expression was completely relaxed.

Mo Chuhao walked up to Yuhan, looked at his little girl's mouth, and couldn't help crying.

"Woo, woo......" Yuhan reached out and hugged his waist, crying like a child.

"I'm sorry, Hanhan is sorry, it's me who was wrong, don't cry......" The man's thick hands rubbed her cheeks over and over again, and the tears were wet after they slipped, and he was ten thousand times more sad than her.

Yuhan shook her head, tears were still dripping one by one, and she regretted it.

Yes, the previous cold war between her and Mo Chuhao was deliberately faked.

If they have been through so much and will be distracted by it, what credibility does their love have?

Because of various misunderstandings, the love that is very Mary Sue, and the love that is distrustful at every turn is in the TV series, except for pretending to be for others.

She almost went crazy at first, she almost literally strangled Peng Li, her mind was buzzing, and she was bent on killing him.

It wasn't until Mo Chuhao appeared that she came to her senses.

Fortunately, she is not a white child, and it is naturally clear whether her body has been violated or not, except for the initial anger, she quickly calmed down.

Anyway, she still has two poor pieces of fabric on her, so she thinks she's the sexiest bikini girl on the beach.

It only took one look for her to know what was in his mind. It only took one look for him to know she had something in mind.

So she deliberately got angry, deliberately quarreled, deliberately ignored him, and just wanted to show others.

She almost threw herself into his arms, which is why she threw them into the bathroom.

In the final analysis, no one will fully believe Peng Li, after all, such a person, how true or false what he says in his mouth still needs to be considered.

But lies must be based on the truth, and cannot be fully believed or completely disbelieved.

Yuhan pursed her lips, her teeth itched with hatred in her heart, this matter was done by Lu Shanshan.

Don't ask her why, it's just intuition.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, so I had to gouge out his eyes fiercely, hammer at his chest, and say in a coquettish voice: "It's all your fault, you provoke rotten peach blossoms every day......"

Mo Chuhao: "......"

Just as Yuhan said that the spit was flying, an unusual sound faintly came from the eavesdropper.

Yuhan grabbed Mo Chuhao with a serious expression, and put his index finger on the side of his mouth and made a "shhh" movement.

After a while, there was a strange sound.

Peng Li was indeed instructed by someone behind him, but what was his purpose?

Yu Han raised his head sharply and looked at Mo Chuhao: "Just now Peng Li said, Mr. Mo ......"

Of course, this person is naturally not Mo Chuhao, he has been staying with him, so who can be called Mr. Mo?

The so-called Mr. Mo barely spoke, a simple sentence or two, and changed his voice, with a heavy metallic voice.

Mo Chuhao was also stunned, and listened without saying a word, everyone knew that the so-called small box contained Yuan Dingpei.

Men are always calm, but Yuhan is different, especially when he hears the flower fertilizer, the whole person subconsciously trembles.

"What's wrong?" Mo Chuhao came back to his senses, took her into his arms, and asked gently.

Between the fire and light stones, Yuhan could barely control his emotions.

She understood.

Mr. Mo......

Flower fertilizer ......

Almost instantly, she remembered a look, yes, it was the eyes of a person, and she even forgot the appearance of that person, but she still remembered the unwavering, but unfathomable look.

When Mo Chuhao became the head of the previous family, when he turned his head, he looked at Mo Chuhao's brother, Mo Chukai.

"Hanhan, what's wrong with you, why are you shaking so much?" Mo Chuhao turned around and was about to call a doctor, but was stopped by Yuhan.

Yuhan shouted a little sharply: "I know, I know who is behind the scenes." Mo Chukai, it must be him, he is the big demon king, so his usual method is to treat people as flower fertilizer and water the stars with blood. ”

Voiceover: Woo woo went out for a day today, and it's only updated now, e...... I'm so sorry!

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