It's not for profit, and a lot of bad people are willing to be good people.

They are blocking Zhuang Mo Mo like this, not just to grab the shares and power under Xu Liancheng's name.

Don't talk about the uselessness of asking for money when you're old. Desire is endless.

Because of this, even Old Mrs. Xu, who lived so thoroughly, would be paranoid and would condone the harm those people did to her granddaughter-in-law.

Even--

For fear of the grandchildren being too good.

She even had evil thoughts, hoping that Xu Liancheng was really dead.

But--

It all became a complete dead end when Bill showed up.

The bubble of their hope shattered completely as well, disappearing soundlessly into mid-air and forced silence.

A Ouyang Ye who waves up and doesn't want to die is already difficult to deal with, coupled with Xu Liancheng's own power, the halls of the Xu family were extraordinarily quiet, and those guards who were ordered to block the way backed up silently, automatically making way.

Zhuang Mo Mo gave a complicated glance at Old Mrs. Xu, who was wrapped up in the crowd.

Without hesitation, he left the Xu family.

From this day forward, she would be the most important person to him.

They don't love him, she does!

The baby in your tummy will love it too!

She touched her belly abs absently, her face tender.

Corner.

A pair of hate-stained eyes were filled with thick greed and jealousy.

Is she pregnant again?

Why she could be pregnant again!

And bad for that man! If he had known that he shouldn't have given up on her and married some Zhuang Mengmeng, some Ye family's first lady, he was now living worse than before, like a tool! A piece of waste tool that can't even touch his own wife!

Xu Qingyun gritted his teeth, and his pair of fists smashed the ground viciously ... Watching the bright red blood flow out of his fingers, he suddenly smiled.

"Give me your gun." He rushed the bodyguard at his side.

The bodyguard was startled by that sinister look in his eyes, and subconsciously touched his pocket to hand something over.

"There are bullets, right?" He asked again.

"Yes, it was just replaced, six of them." The bouncer said carefully.

Seeing Xu Qing Yun pursing up her lips, seemingly in a good mood, he opened his mouth again and asked carefully.

"I don't know if you want a gun for ..."

"I have to report to you where I go?"

"Have you forgotten that you are a member of our Xu family, not the Ye family!" Xu Qing Yun thought of what the person in front of her had once done, and then a burst of annoyance came over her, obviously a servant of their Xu family, but actually ran to report his whereabouts to Zhuang Mengmeng every day.

Is he in over his head!

But I heard that, again, it was his mom and dad's idea.

"I ..."

"I was worried about your safety." The bodyguard hung his head and said bitterly.

"Worried about me?" Xu Qingyun raised her eyebrows, the haze under her eyes increasing rather than decreasing, "Can't die, don't worry."

After he finished, he retrieved two more boxes of spare bullets from the bodyguard's body and stuffed them into his pocket, six rounds in one pike, eighteen in three pikes, now, that's enough to beat a person into a meat pie, right?

He cocked his head, conjuring up the image in fine detail.

Imagining that unbeatable man turned into a pile of shit, the mood, I guess, was more soothing than his first taste of a woman.

Xu Liancheng.

You do realize that the kidnappers are not the only ones who want you dead.

***

"Mr. Ouyang."

"Ma'am."

"Sorry we're late."

As soon as they left the Xu family's gate, Bill brought Xu Liancheng's subordinates to give them a triple bow, and even an extremely thick-skinned old man like Ouyang Ye couldn't roar a bit.

Zhuang Moxie even looked embarrassed and turned her face away.

Comrades, I can understand that we want momentum.

But--

It's the street! I don't want to lose face!

Holding her forehead, she got into the car in a hurry and held out her hand at Bill.

"Ma'am? What do you need?" Bill's little brother number one brought a cup of hot milk, said with a respectful face, just now they have heard how the Xu family people are difficult Zhuang Mo Mo Mo, also heard the attitude of their own lady, this will be on Zhuang Mo Mo, in addition to admiration, and then there is no objection.

Switching places from heart to heart, if they were Chuang Mo Mo, they probably wouldn't have made that choice either.

Money.

Anyone who says they don't love it is doing so because it's too little!

"There's nothing I need."

"Where are the papers! I want to go to sign ah, we are not going to save Liancheng?" Zhuang Mo Mo anxiously urged, from just Bill (Bob) reported the time, it seems that another half an hour has passed ah, also do not know whether the kidnappers will tear the ticket in advance, or change their mind God.

Save Xu Liancheng ...

But their boss is right there ...

As for Mr. Tony, the crowd agreed that no one could screw Tony unless he wanted to die himself.

Or maybe he can poison you even when he's dead.

These people were all Xu Liancheng's true beloveds, and one by one, they were all big buns with a dark belly flavor on weekdays.

But when it comes to a simple and kind mother of the house like Zhuang Mo Mo, they really don't want to show their dark side, especially in front of her.

Solely one of them shut up and looked straight at Bill.

Someone has to take the fall, don't they!

"You guys ..."

Bill was helpless, and more or less understood what the minions meant by the look in their eyes, but could he refuse?

The main characters of this story are in fucking hiding!

"Ma'am, are you sure you want to sign? If you sign it, you won't be able to inherit the estate if he doesn't release you."

Bill squirmed, his eyes drifting out the window, devoid of the arrogance he'd just felt wherever he was in the old Xu mansion.

Zhuang Moxian couldn't believe her ears a little.

"What are you talking about?"

What about the promised Xu Liancheng's most attentive little cotton-padded girl!

Is it hard to believe that he's ready to defect for money?

Zhuang Mo Mo vigilantly took a step back and subconsciously grabbed Ouyang Ye's arm. Feeling the strength coming from his arm, Ouyang Ye's old face smiled, his daughter this is the first time she took the initiative to grab him.

This psychological bar, just like drinking a few jars of honey, beautiful ah.

"You ..."

"I think we should just swallow the money, save Xu Liancheng, split the money, and we won't be able to find the kind of man you want. I think Lan Jue is good, don't you? I still have business dealings with his mom, and we've known each other for many years, her character is definitely guaranteed, and she definitely won't act like that old lady Xu who can't keep her hands off."

Ouyang Ye, who knew the truth, also said deliberately.

It's just that he didn't do it to help Xu Liancheng test Zhuang Mo Mo's sincerity, but simply, just wanted to replace his son-in-law.

Look at the family!

If he hadn't been there today, how much his poor little daughter would have had to suffer!

"Dad!"

Chuang Moxie helplessly aggravated her tone.

"Fine, fine, I won't say any more, you can sign if you want to, our family isn't poor anyway, without the Xu family, dad will support you."

Ouyang Ye said, and deliberately glanced at someone in the corner.

Why don't you say that a father-in-law and a son-in-law are enemies.

He instantly recognized Xu Liancheng in a group of black-robed men dressed in the same attire and wearing the same type of mask.

Sure enough, upon hearing his extremely underhanded words, Mr. Xu's fingers, too, bent into a gesture of contempt.

With a mask on anyway.

Anyway, Ouyang Ye wouldn't reveal him at this time.

However, his heart was still filled with emotion when he saw that Zhuang Mo Mo really signed his big name on the paper without hesitation.

She, indeed, loved him.

She, indeed, did not disappoint him either.

Though, he had never expected anything from her, there could be no greater feeling of happiness than when the person you love, just happens to love you back.

.

Tink--

Ding, ding, ding, ding--

The beep of a cell phone text message broke the dark, oppressive silence.

When Black Tatsu clicked on the picture, he saw the video of the extra money he had in his Swiss bank account and the signature of Chuang Mo Mo's renunciation of his shares, accompanied by a lawyer and a notary. It was real and legally valid.

Turn your head.

Miss Ye, who played with herself to dissipate the antidote, also gradually regained her sanity.

She opened her eyes and screamed hysterically when she saw that she was bound to a chair.

"Blackstar! You're crazy!"

Kurotsuchi gave her a look and silently dressed her, then untied the rope and slipped a key into her hand.

This is the last thing he can do for her, but also in his life by time and time again born into the death by saving the coffin capital, even if the business is blocked, he did not want to use this in the Swiss bank deposited in the bearer account.

"What is it?"

"What are you giving me a broken piece of iron for?" Ye Qinghe impatiently threw it right out, the light was dim, she probably didn't see what was on top of that key, or, she simply wasn't in the mood to look.

She didn't see him, not from head to toe, not a hair on his head.

So it doesn't seem like a surprise that it's not taken seriously does it?

The tiny key flew out, smashing against the wall and bouncing back to the floor, and he bent down and silently picked it up, five fingers clenching hard, harder, until the dull stew of not-so-sharp iron stabbed into his calloused palm, spilling warm blood, and he felt a little bit of warmth in the world.

He looked at her in irritated impatience.

He wanted to tell her: this was all he had, this was his heart and soul.

This is the world he wants to give her ...

But in the end.

His lips quivered, and in his throat, only three words slipped out.

"You go."

"Huh?"

Ye Qinghe froze, raised her hand and gave him a blow to the head, "Are you crazy about eating?"

Seeing that he didn't move, Ye Qinghe searched for Xu Liancheng's figure in the dark again, "Where is he?"

"Where is Xu Liancheng!"

"Where did you get him! You didn't kill him, did you?"

"Ah! What is that on your hand, snot! So disgusting!" Ye Qinghe was rummaging around in the basement, worrying that she would get her hands cut by a sharp object or something dirty Heichen had to watch her carefully and then catch him in time when she was about to fall.

But he didn't get any in return for his goodness.

She had nothing but dislike for him.

Endless dislike.

Ka-chow--

That's the sound of her stepping off the boards.

Also.

The sound of his heart completely breaking into crumbs.

He smiled as he thought about the texts and videos on his phone.

Smiling like a fool - he'd lost, so thoroughly.