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Mo Hancheng's hands are very warm, which is much different from Yan Zhuo's cold hands all year round, and the warm temperature is transmitted to Yan Zhuo through the clasped hands.

At the beginning, what Yan Zhuo coveted was this warmth.

The man reached out to her, pulled her out of the darkness, and gave her warmth.

It seemed that with this person, the darkness and coldness would not exist.

But she knew that she had just forgotten about it.

It's not that she can't remember some memories, but she doesn't want to think about them, even if she occasionally thinks about them, they will be subconsciously erased by her, and she just wants to be the well-behaved boy in Mo Hancheng's eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that there was so much difference between her and Mo Hancheng.

Two different hands, one warm and one cold, just like him and her, very clean, but the other full of sin.

"Momo ....." Yan Zhuo suddenly stopped, staring down at his toes, trying to withdraw his hand.

Mo Hancheng sensed Yan Zhuo's intention, the force in his hand increased, and he grabbed Yan Zhuo's hand tightly without looking back.

Him: "Monster, I'm a person with a very black heart. ”

Yan Zhuo was surprised, she was very surprised, why did Mo Hancheng know what she was thinking in her heart, what caught her eye was Mo Hancheng's tall back, and this moment was deeply engraved in Yan Zhuo's mind

Him: "Monster, I will be by your side no matter what, I just hope that after you see the real me in the future, you will not leave." ”

Don't be afraid, don't leave, or he'll really go crazy.

Yan Zhuo clenched Mo Hancheng's hand and smiled, still the harmless appearance he usually had.

"No, it won't."

She won't leave, never.

I just hope that when my true face is revealed, Mo Hancheng will not hide from her.

Both are in the dark, but they both want to keep the best of themselves for the other, even if the other is like him, deep in the mud.

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Mo Bingze quickly received the news, and shook his head with a smile: "The old man's people are getting worse and worse, and he can't even bring anyone back." ”

He originally wanted to see Mo Hancheng, but the work was postponed, but he received the news that Mo Gan sent someone to catch Mo Hancheng back, and he only stopped temporarily, but he didn't expect to receive such interesting news.

Mo Bing looked at the monitoring of the parking lot on the computer, and the corners of his lips rose.

It seems that the baby of the white rabbit is not as weak as imagined.

"Find someone to find out, what's going on with the young man next to Mo Hancheng."

Obviously only Mo Bingze was in Rao's office, and a voice suddenly sounded: "Yes." ”

There was a voice, but there was no human figure in sight.

"Wait." Mo Bing suddenly stopped the person who was leaving, "Delete the surveillance." ”

"Yes."

Mo Bing looked at the picture in the surveillance, repeating the scene of the severed hand over and over again, his slender fingers rubbing his chin, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

How can you let others know about such a fun thing?

In the Mo family's mansion, a man in black knelt in the study alone, and he didn't dare to come out, waiting for the storm to come.

"What are you?" Mo Qian didn't expect that he would hear such news.

When did the people under him turn out to be so useless?

I couldn't even bring a single person back.

"For so many years, I have spent money to support you, and that's how you do things?" Mo Qian stared at the man in black in front of him, holding his breath in his heart, but there was not much change on his face.

"Ershao, he has changed a lot."

It's no longer the boy who can be wrung up by one of their hands, but now he's grown up and stronger.

What's more, there is such a strange teenager beside him.

"Beside the second young man, a young man appeared, and I don't know how the young man did it, Zhong Qi's hand was suddenly broken." When he arrived here, the man's heart was cold when he thought of the young man's appearance.

That scene was so terrifying, and now that I think about it, my hairs stand on end.

"Teenager?" Mo Qian twisted his eyebrows, this was the first time he had heard that such a person appeared next to Mo Hancheng.

In the past, Mo Han was too tight, and Mo Bing forcibly blocked it, but he didn't let Mo Qian get any news.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^