Sweetheart: The Black-bellied Chief's Little Runaway Wife

Chapter 4 A Little Thief

Whoever dares to say that after experiencing the thrilling process of being shot by flying knives, he is not afraid, Mu Taotao will definitely scold his eight generations of ancestors, and at this moment, after being helped off the table by the maids, she has long been I was so frightened that my hands and feet went limp.

Even though she was never afraid of anything when she was a snitch before, but she really has never done this thing of being a living target, she is not afraid.

She looked at Mo Yanshao on the opposite side with hatred, and hated the blind man to the core.

Mo Yanshao was even more satisfied with her current messy appearance. The little girl didn't have a lot of flesh on her body, and her figure looked dry and flat, probably with an A bust, but she still looked lovely.

But he didn't want to take it lightly. Since he experienced the fire that almost killed him when he was a child, he didn't trust people very much, especially the people arranged by his family.

"Where's Moran?" Mo Yanshao asked the maid beside him, ignoring Mu Taotao's angry stare.

"Back to the young master, Dad told Moran not to enter the eldest young master's room today, so she is probably in the servant's room."

Mo Yanshao didn't say anything after hearing what the maid said. Moran had always been his personal maid. When he was caught in a fire, it was Moran who woke him up from his sleep to avoid the possibility of him being burned. The two fled the flames at the same time Moran also had burns when he was in the hospital, but luckily it wasn't too serious.

Since then, he has trusted Moran more than anyone else, so that she has been letting her serve him personally and prevent others from entering his room.

Today was his wedding day, but Mo Lan wasn't around. Mo Yanshao naturally knew what his grandfather was thinking, and he had already seen Mo Lan's feelings for him.

This marriage was not what he wanted, and he was grateful to Moran, but he knew that marrying him would only bring more danger, so he couldn't promise her anything.

At this moment, Mu Taotao walked towards Mo Yanshao step by step, his small fists were tightly clenched, and his big eyes gave out a cold light of hatred for death. If eyes could kill people, Mo Yanshao would have been beaten by thousands of knives.

Mo Yanshao was unaware of the little girl's approach, so Mu Taotao easily got to his wheelchair, and then stretched out his hand to grab his neck, the person who dared to shoot her with a throwing knife was not born yet Well, this Mo Yanshao is simply too hateful!
"I'll fight with you today!" Mu Taotao said as he pinched her. No matter how fast her movements were, they were not as fast as Mo Yanshao. With a light move, he accurately grabbed the woman's two Hao wrist, imprisoning it in the air, no matter how hard Mu Taotao tried, he couldn't get close to him.

One of the two was wearing sunglasses, and looked at the woman's bright eyes through the sunglasses.

In his opinion, her eyes are as clear as water, and at the same time, the water is full of anger. It has to be said that her eyes are very beautiful, and the long eyelashes are attached to the eyes like a brush , making those eyes more lively and energetic.

Her eyebrows are thick and crystal clear, and her makeup is light and elegant. She is not a stunning beauty, but she is definitely attractive.

The two confronted each other like this, and Mu Taotao was defeated in the end. He was no match for his strength, and he couldn't beat him. With his flying knife skills, if she didn't die under his knife, she should steal it. Laughed.

It seems that it is impossible to strangle him to death, Mu Taotao laughed at his own stupidity, but he still insisted on saying: "You cripple, are you really blind or pretending to be blind, otherwise how do you know that my hand is in the air? where?"

"It doesn't matter if you're really blind or fake blind, you can't beat me, can you?" Mo Yanshao also sarcastically said, for some reason, seeing a woman jumping in anger made him feel good, so he I'd love to quarrel with her.

"Okay, let's wait and see. It's best not to fall into my hands, otherwise I will never let you go." Mu Taotao said cruelly again.

It was the first time Mo Yanshao heard a woman talk to him like this, and he couldn't help laughing again.

Seeing him laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe, Mu Taotao really felt baffled, it couldn't be because of his own words that scared this man crazy.

After Mo Yanshao laughed, he quickly replied seriously: "Mu Taotao, I am looking forward to the day when I fall into your hands and see how you deal with me."

After Mo Yanshao finished speaking, he ordered someone to push him to the study.

Soon, there were only two maids left to serve Mu Taotao in the new house, and the rest all retreated, including that hateful Mo Yanshao.

Mu Taotao returned to the new bed and sat in a daze. She didn't know what kind of person she married. She only heard a few words about him, and she didn't know if she had a chance to escape from this ghostly place.

She was originally a well-known thief in this city, and she was taught by Situ Ming, who is a master and empty-handed. The old man is over seventy, and he claims to have a bunch of apprentices. She is a steal.

But unexpectedly, Mu Taotao's gambler, and her father, Mu Youwei, who also likes to study metaphysics, actually agreed to Mr. Mo and sold her to the Mo family as a bride for the wedding. Now Mu Taotao is locked up After leaving the Mo family's mansion, he almost died under the knife thrown by the young master Mo Yanshao.

Mu Taotao didn't sleep well all night, all she could think about was how to escape from Mo's house.

After Mo Yanshao returned to his study, he quickly forgot about the character Mu Taotao. In his opinion, no matter what kind of woman he is, it is impossible for him to become the focus of his life. How to expand the family's career territory to the largest extent, and how to become the leader of the world's top intelligence organization.

Ling, an elf in the dark night, has the keenest observation and insight, and can see everything through the night. It is a good name to name his intelligence organization with this word.

It was just before dawn, and Mo Yanshao was taken by several bodyguards in black, including a wheelchair, into the black extended Cadillac, crossed the long road to the manor, left Mo's manor, and headed for the city where the city is located. headquarter.

Along the way, the bodyguards were all sitting upright, not looking sideways. Mo Yanshao was dressed in a decent hand-tailored suit, with sunglasses on his face, and a light metal cane in his hand, which was different from the dragon-head crutch held by Mr. Mo. It is light in material, easy to carry, and it is also a good weapon for self-defense.

When the car arrived at the gate of the manor, the door was open but closed slowly. The driver saw the situation and immediately reported the situation to Mo Yanshao in the car.

"What's the situation?" Mo Yanshao asked with a gloomy expression.

A bodyguard quickly dialed the phone and reported back: "Eldest young master, the master said that you are now newly married, and you should stay in the manor to accompany young mistress instead of going out to work in a hurry."

(End of this chapter)