The daily life of the old man's favorite wife

Chapter 330 Hand over the things
In the luxurious master bedroom of the main castle, Leng Luke was still asleep, Gu Moming hugged her with one hand, and held the remote control with the other hand, aiming at the huge screen opposite.

On the screen, Yuen Biao's miserable and determined face became extremely clear under the incomparably high-definition lens, as if he was right in front of his eyes.

Gu Moming stared at the old man on the screen, curled his thin lips, and said in a cold voice, "It seems...he is right, a woman with a pure personality stays with a cunning old man, and finally , is the disclosure of secrets.”

He pressed a special button on the remote control, and in an instant, the door of the master bedroom was opened, and Mo Shan respectfully waited beside him, "Guye, what's your order?"

"Call the owners of the 102 helicopters."

"Yes."

Mo Shan led the order to go down. At this time, the owner of the 102 helicopters had just packed up his things and was about to leave the ancient castle.

But before he got into the car, he was controlled by several men in black and pushed into the study room in the main castle.

The light in the study room was abnormally dim, but as soon as he entered, the air inside was terribly condensed, and the beautiful but cold-faced man sat on a high seat full of hostility, with a strong aura like an emperor.

On the spot, the owner of the 102 helicopters was so frightened that his legs trembled and he fell to his knees with a plop.

Gu Moming's stunning face, which was perfect at the moment, carried a violent and cold breath, and he said coldly with his charming lips, "Hand over the things."

"What... what?"

The owner of the machine trembled, but dared to hide it in front of Gu Moming, he was looking for death.

"I think you don't want to live anymore!"

Mo Shan kicked the owner's ass, and with a plop, his whole body lay on the ground.

The owner of the 102 helicopters was kicked closer and closer to Gu Moming's strong and stern aura. He was frightened for a while, and dared not look up.

"What benefit does Yuanyuan give you? Let you dare to cheat in front of the master, No. 102, the master sees you, you are really not afraid of death."

The charming and charming lips were drawn up, and the man's facial features were as cold as ice, cold.

The owner of No. 102 machine was trembling with fright, and the smell came out. He crawled to Gu Moming's feet and crawled, "Guye! Guye, I was wrong! Let me tell you, I will tell you everything, I'm also shameless about those properties given by Miss Yuan, please, please, Gu Ye, please forgive me, I will never dare again."

Gu Moming frowned, "Hand over the things, I'll give you one last chance."

"Yes Yes--!!"

He hurriedly took out a small bag from his arms, respectfully and eagerly opened it in front of Gu Moming, "Gu Ye, inside are two strands of hair that Miss Yuan gave me, let me check the DNA comparison inside. "

Gu Moming took the small bag, no need to look at it, the smell inside the bag lingered at the tip of his nose, he already knew who the owner of the two strands of hair was.

His dark eyes flashed a touch of cold red, "Get out!"

The owner of the machine was taken aback, "Guye?" Is this not punishing him?

Mo Shan also looked at Gu Moming.

The man said coldly, "Throw him into the African desert and fend for himself!"

"Yes."

Mo Shan responded and dragged him out.

The owner kept struggling, "No! Gu Ye! I'll give you everything you want, please Gu Ye! Please—"

The sound slowly faded away.

Gu Moming squeezed the small bag containing the hair in his hand, his dark eyes were cold.

When he first found Ke Ke, she was carrying Yuen Biao on his back, and Yuen Biao's attitude towards her was wrong.

(End of this chapter)