Ange picked up the equipment and expertly assembled it, and Twelve stood aside and looked at her with unblinking eyes.

"He is an old fox, if I get rid of him, he will eliminate harm for the people, and you and Quan Mo should also be grateful to me."

Mr. Luo's voice suddenly floated.

It's like doing a good deed.

"If you hadn't co-opted him to do things, how would you be the way you are today?" An Ge said lightly, "I don't know who is right and wrong." ”

Hearing this, Mr. Luo laughed, held the fishing rod in his hand, and said coldly, "Sitting in my position, it doesn't matter who is right, who is useful, who is the most important, and you can discard the useless." ”

The theory of the biggest boss of the Black Court.

For him, this world is only useful and useless.

An Ge didn't speak, assembled the fishing rod, and after assembling a series of preparations, she released the fishing rod, put down the bait, and then waited quietly, while taking the opportunity to teach her son, "Twelve, fishing must be patient and quiet, and the little fish will be hooked." ”

"My sister is also very good at fishing."

Mr. Luo said suddenly.

An Ge was stunned, "Alina's aunt? I heard her mention it, saying she was missing. ”

"yes, it's missing, I can't find it." Mr. Luo's tone was a little melancholy, looking at the clean stream, "I can still think of fishing with her from time to time." ”

"Mr. Luo attaches great importance to family affection, it would be great if he could put himself in the shoes of others and understand the feelings of others."

"You don't have to try to lobby me." Mr. Luo said, "I, Luo, can achieve today's black court, not by relying on love and righteousness. ”

It is by killing people and setting fires, trampling on human life.

An Ge thought and reached out to wrap his arms around Twelve, making him feel the joy of fishing too.

Mr. Luo seemed to know her thoughts, and said, "What you think is right, but don't forget that Quan Mo is also going through, he wants to become big in the dark court, but he can't do it by approving documents in the office." Guess what, Quan Mo's hand...... How much blood is there now? ”

An Ge subconsciously covered Twelve's ears and didn't let him listen.

Guess what, Quan Mo's hand...... How much blood is there now?

“……”

An Ge's gaze darkened, and his chest felt like he had been stabbed.

Every day she resisted thinking about what Kwon Mo was doing, why she treasured torture instruments such as steel long finger sleeves...... Quan Mo did nothing for her, but she couldn't do anything but take care of the children.

She put all the pressure on Quan Mo to resist alone.

"He's different from you, he's forced." An Ge said lightly, "He and you are not the same kind of person. ”

Her Quan Mo is a cold-hearted man.

It's different from Quan Yitian, and it's different from Mr. Luo.

"People will change, the more bloody they have experienced, the more cruel they have seen, and the more they will change." Mr. Luo turned his head to look at her, like looking at a stubborn fool, "I'm dyed black, do you think it's still white?" ”

“……”

"Without saying that, can you be sure that he has no interest in my daughter at all? After they get married, can you really watch them inseparable every day? ”

“……”

"When everything has changed in all aspects, can you still stay calm like this?"

“……”

Now who wants to convince whom.

Does Mr. Luo want to say that she can't accompany Quan Mo to the end? It's ridiculous.

"Miss An, I have seen many people, and I have seen many people's endings." Mr. Luo said, "I wonder what will happen to you in my eyes? ”