Plundering love: Mu Shao, please respect yourself

Chapter 816 Get rid of the child in Fu Sisi's stomach

Bai Chenfeng frowned, and looked away from the door.When she turned her head to look at Xiaohu, her face was finally no longer cold.

"Actually, our place is not a so-called killer training base, nor is it a place to train bodyguards." Xiaohu closed his eyes, hiding the pain in his eyes: "This is an ordinary orphanage. And the children here, but It’s just some basic training. If not, it’s impossible to live so well.”

Bai Chenfeng didn't speak, but just listened quietly.

"However, our group of adults used to be organized by killers. Occasionally we would take on some tasks, so that we could raise these children and at the same time earn ourselves some income." Xiaohu said: "The group that the third brother took out today is It is the object to be cultivated. Do you know why Lin Meng left you here?"

"I don't know." Bai Chenfeng shook his head.

Xiaohu took a deep look at him, and paused every word: "Because you not only benefit her with Mu Chenmo, but you can also benefit her with Bai Yehan."

"I know."

"You don't know." Xiaohu denied his words, "Bai Chenfeng, this place can't see the sun. It can live well, but this is the junction of country Z and country S, and it is in danger at any time. So, catch You come, one thing is that we want to develop in Rome, and Bai Yehan has that strength."

Bai Chenfeng: ...

It turned out that they came up with this idea, but his uncle never did business at a loss.

Bai Chenfeng pouted, and just about to open his mouth, he heard Xiaohu urging: "Go to sleep, I'll wake you up at midnight."

"Okay." Bai Chenfeng nodded obediently, then got under the quilt, and when she was looking at Xiaohu, she had already turned around and went to the balcony, only holding red wine and a goblet in her hand.

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Human Fireworks Club.

In the VIP box, the lights are bright, and there is an oppressive atmosphere in the luxurious surroundings.

Ouyang was sitting in a wheelchair, propping his head with one hand, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and kept looking at the door.

Behind him stood Lin Meng.

"It should be here soon." Ouyang murmured.

His voice was very small, as if he was asking and answering questions, but Lin Meng, who had always known him well, replied without changing his face: "Well, there are about 10 minutes left."

"You said that if Mu Chenmo knew that his son was dead, would he become angry and beat me up?" Ouyang asked again.

"This... I can't answer. After all, I don't know Mu Chenmo." Lin Mengmeiyan's face was still cold, and she stood respectfully behind Ouyang.

"Ah."

When Ouyang's laughter fell, Mu Chenmo walked in, followed by his assistant Ruite.

Mu Chenmo's face was cold, and there was no trace of emotion on his breathtakingly handsome face.

He strode over to the sofa opposite Ouyang and sat down, holding the scene documents in his hand, staring at Ouyang opposite him with deep eyes, and cut straight to the point.

"This is what you want."

Ouyang pulled his lips, half-closed his eyes, "Mu Chenmo, are you sure this is enough?"

"Then what else do you want? Not enough money? Beauty?" Mu Chenmo's voice was low and hoarse, but his face remained unchanged.It seemed that the person in front of him was not the one who kidnapped his son.

And Mu Chenmo was calm, like a mask, but it also angered Ouyang.

His eyes were particularly sharp, looking at Mu Chenmo's stern and beautiful face, he paused every word: "Your son is dead, I will give you the body for the life of the child in Fu Sisi's womb and half of Jiangcheng International. "

(End of this chapter)