CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

His fingers knocked on the table beside him, and the sound made Fang Sheng on the ground tremble subconsciously.

"The answer doesn't satisfy me very much."

He said at the end, the ending was very cold.

Fang Sheng was stiff, looked at him carefully, and quickly buried his head in his arms.

Mo Jue sat down, took out the cigarette box and lighter in his pocket and lit a cigarette for himself.

He took a sip, slowly spit out the smoke ring, and held the flue between his two fingers: "I forgot to tell you that I'm not very patient. You can do it yourself during half a cigarette."

Mo Jue smoked leisurely. Looking at Fang Sheng who hesitated in front of him, he couldn't help feeling that he had really lived a good life. He had become so kind that he would give time to consider. If it had been put in the past, Fang Sheng would have fainted and woke up several times.

However, after a while, Mo Jue's smoke burned half. He sighed, stood up and stopped talking nonsense, and directly stretched out his hand to grasp Fang Sheng.

At the moment before as like as two peas, Fang Sheng finally whispered, "I, I have seen once, that person looks exactly like me, he... There is a child beside him, I hear them call him lord, and I do not know the rest."

As like as two peas.

Mo Jue's eyelids are half drooping, and the light of the fundus is bright and dark.

"Alas, I have to say this after all. I don't know why you have to cook that half cigarette. Fortunately, I have a good temper now."

Mo Jue chucked out half a cigarette, clapped his hands and sneered.

"Lord? That's really a middle two. You're an idiot."

Fang Sheng didn't dare to answer and sat on the ground with his head down.

Mo Jue no longer embarrassed him. He kicked him with his toes and said, "it's rare that I'm in a good mood today. Do you need any help, or I'll take you to the hospital?"

Fang Sheng didn't know whether he was scared silly or couldn't believe Mo Jue. After listening to Mo Jue's words, he just shook his head.

Mo Jue stopped asking, shrugged slightly and turned out of the door.

His kindness is only limited to asking. Since the other party doesn't need it, it has nothing to do with him.

Mo Jue walked very simply. After hearing the door ring, Fang Sheng sat on the ground for a moment, then slowly got up and walked to the window.

He opened a corner of the curtain and looked down. Mo Jue got out of the unit door and got into his car. Then the car slowly slid out of the parking space, opened the main road and gradually drove out of the community.

Fang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly sank to the ground.

At this time, a figure came out of the bathroom quietly. In the daytime, his behavior was like a ghost, which added some coolness to the bedroom for no reason.

He walked up to Fang Sheng, looked at Fang Sheng, who was in a trance, and said with a low smile, "you did a good job."

His voice was gloomy, which made Fang Sheng stiff again.

Fang Sheng swallowed his saliva and looked carefully at the man: "can you let my parents go?"

Hearing the speech, the man smiled, and his side face hidden in the shadow looked particularly frightening.

He bent down and patted Fang Sheng on the shoulder, but his words made people despair: "well, it depends on your next performance."

Fang Sheng's face turned gray.

The man said that, no longer in charge of Fang Sheng, took out his mobile phone and dialed out.

"He's gone," he reported on the other end of his cell phone.

"Didn't find you?"

"I don't know. I think I didn't find it."

"Oh? Didn't you find it, or pretended not to find it?" after the head smiled low, the voice of male and female was difficult to distinguish again, and the tone was full of expectation and interest. "It's a match, interesting, really interesting."

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After driving out two blocks, Mo Jue turned left at an intersection, slowly stepped on the brake and stopped the car at a small road.

When he came out of Fang Sheng's house, he always had a light smile in his mouth. Now he took out his mobile phone and dialed Ning Jiwei. He smiled and said, "brother, it's fun this time."

"Have you seen it?" Ning Jiwei asked.

"Ang, I just came out from there and cleaned up, but I remember to leave a gift for us." Mo Jue said lazily.

Ning Jiwei didn't answer the riddle with him, and said directly, "leave Fang Sheng there."

Since Zhao Xu can say the name, it proves that Fang Sheng is of little value to them, and may even be just a smoke bomb.

Mo Jue held the steering wheel with his hand, gently tapped his fingertips rhythmically and said, "yes, it's a decent bundle. I woke up only when I spilled two bottles of ice water."

"Did he say anything?"

"As like as two peas," he said, "it's interesting." he said that those people call their leader "Lord" and that the Lord is exactly the same as him. Do you think it's very interesting?

As like as two peas.

Ning Jiwei's eyes suddenly narrowed. He met Fang Sheng when he went to pick up Jian Haixi. At that time, it was just a face-to-face meeting. Now it seems that Fang Sheng may not be the real Fang Sheng long ago.

They always thought the enemy was in the dark, but they didn't know that they were so brave that they had already been on the table.

"Oh, by the way, another fool has been in the bathroom. His breath is very stable. I think he is an expert, so I don't see it." Mo Jue said with a sneer, "I just don't know whether they want to explore the bottom or pure idiots."

The former is nothing more than trying to test Mo Jue's skills. The latter... Probably feels that his martial arts are unparalleled, so he wants to stay and see how things will develop?

No matter what kind of possibility, Mo Jue didn't want the other party to succeed, so he didn't answer.

Moreover, the person who can stay is estimated that even if he can catch the other party alive, he can't easily let the other party speak the truth, so it's better to simply turn a blind eye to it rather than thanplease.

The ningjiwei was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "maybe there is another possibility."

"Huh?"

"He is to test whether you are smart enough." ningjiwei said slowly.

Mo Jue was stunned. He wanted to extend his hand out of the window to knock on the ash.

After a while, he suddenly laughed, but his eyes became more and more gloomy: "with me, is this being played?"

Ning Jiwei calmly analyzed, "if it can be removed so clean, why do you leave Fang Sheng? There are still people who hide, and you can find the breath?"

After a pause, he continued, "of course, it may be that the other party's skill is too bad, but according to Yi Yi, Zhao Xu has a Kung Fu foundation, so I don't think it's possible."

"There's only one possibility left. He deliberately made me aware of his existence." Mo Jue took Ning Jiwei's words and said, "if I find out and catch him, he has Fang Sheng as a hostage. I can't help it. If he doesn't say, he may be held by the other party."

"Now you found it, but you didn't find it. In their opinion, you even passed." Ning Jiwei finally concluded.

"Ha, I'm so old. Except that I was escorted by an old man when I was a teenager, this is the first time I've been tested for IQ." Mo Jue said with a smile, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of my eyes.

If it is as ningjiwei expected, they have succeeded in arousing Mo Jue's anger at the moment.

Of course, Ning Jiwei heard Mo Jue's anger. He said, "don't worry. Wait for the news from Dou Ge. I'll go back tomorrow and make a long-term plan."

"Well, I'm not in a hurry." Mo Jue flicked the ash and grinned darkly. "Take your time and see who plays and dies."