I looked at Mo Lengchen in front of me expectantly, and I knew that I would never answer wrong.

I thought that Mo Lengchen would relax his guard against me because of this answer, but Mo Lengchen's eyes sank, and he grabbed my hand, and his eyes became more and more cold.

"The Bay Hotel is my Mo family's property, and the chairman of Rong's Real Estate is my father's old friend, do you think that on such an important occasion, will the lobby manager let you let a part-time waiter go up and serve dishes?" Sure enough, you have a problem! ”

-_-||I'll tell you, that's all I have.

What about the president Wen, who said yes, suddenly reasoned about what's going on?

Young man, you are an underworld boss, not a police detective! Is it really okay to be so sharp in detection?

But Mo Lengchen had obviously completely lost his trust in me, and threw me on the sofa and asked, "Who are you, and what is the purpose of approaching me?" ”

I STOMPED JIO ANGRILY: "I DIDN'T DELIBERATELY APPROACH YOU, IT'S JUST A COINCIDENCE!" ”

"Huh!" Mo Lengchen sneered: "If it is a coincidence that you met me, then do you know what happened to my trip on the 27th of last month?" Not many people know about this except for the people around me, how do you know about it? Are you stalking me? Who sent you? ”

I don't want to talk anymore.

I feel that the plot-kun is already on the verge of collapse, crazy temptation, galloping all the way in the unknown direction.

Mo Lengchen felt my silence, and felt more and more that I was a thief, and hooked my chin to force me to look at him: "Heh, don't say it? ”

I looked bitter: "I...... What did I say? ”

Mo Lengchen tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing his white teeth: "It's okay, you don't want to say it, I have a way for you to say it." ”

I was watched by him with a chill on my spine, usually when the villain says this, it is not far from the big punishment.

Witty as me, I began to beg for mercy before Mo Lengchen made a move: "Don't, big guy! I said the wrong thing, can you let me say it again? ”

But Mo Lengchen had lost his patience, looked at me coldly, pulled the bandage that I had messed up before, tied my hands and feet, and threw it in the corner of the sofa.

I trembled, and my heart collapsed like the Yellow River bursting its banks.

I'VE DONE COUNTLESS THINGS IN MY LIFE TO SHOOT MYSELF IN JIO, BUT I THINK IT'S THE MOST PAINFUL.

After I answered Mo Lengchen's questions incorrectly twice in a row, Mo Lengchen's favorability towards me seemed to have dropped to the extreme.

Because I found out, he went to the kitchen and came out with a fruit knife.

I screamed in fright: "Big guy! Ink less! I'm just answering the wrong question, so there's no need to go under the knife, right? ”

Mo Lengchen took a fruit knife and brushed the broken hair on my forehead.

"I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, and if you don't give you some color, you won't tell the truth."

I was so aggrieved that I was about to cry.

How can I tell the truth in this situation?

To say that the world we live in now is actually a romance novel, and the author of this novel is myself?

Will it be cut?

When I was writing, I didn't abuse Mo Lengchen, and every scar on his body was arranged by me for him!

If Mo Lengchen knew the truth, I would only die even worse.

Seeing my frightened appearance, Mo Lengchen snorted coldly, raised his fruit knife high and stabbed at me.

I screamed and closed my eyes.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to be killed by a character I created, and blood is splattered on the spot!

What a human tragedy!