In the suite, Li Beicheng scolded angrily, and suddenly reached out to hold Yan Mo's white and tender chin. The coldness in his eyes was enough to kill people.

Yan Mo looked at him calmly, and there was no emotion in his beautiful eyes.

"Yan Mo, you dare to calculate me!"

"Yes."

Yan Mo picked his eyebrow and smiled, "yes."

"Li Shao doesn't always know. I've been trying to calculate you for a long time?"

The anger in his body climbed up again, and Li Beicheng whispered, "Damn it!"

Then he struggled to take a cold bath in the bathroom.

Looking at his staggering figure, Yan Mo's sad mood could no longer be suppressed, and was instantly full of that simple little face.

Hehe

She looked down at herself with only her underwear. It's ironic.

He wouldn't touch himself even if he kept taking a cold bath.

Li Beicheng's mobile phone was ringing on the table. Yan Mo walked over and took a look. It was Qin Tong's phone.

Yan Mo was silent and answered.

"President, what happened?"

"He's gone."

Yan Mo's voice was very calm.

"Miss Yan..."

Qin Tong was frightened.

"Well, come and deal with it."

"OK."

Ten minutes later, Qin Tong brought a doctor.

Yan Mo has cleaned himself up, "I'll give it to you."

She looked at Qin Tong calmly and went out.

Qin Tong: "

As soon as he went out, Yan Mo saw Sheng Qi standing at the end of the corridor.

He should have been standing here for a long time with an unfinished cigarette in his hand.

Yan Mo lowered his head slightly, and some dared not look at him.

After a moment of silence, Sheng Qi came first.

"Is it worth it?"

Sheng Qi's hoarse voice came from above.

Yan Mo still lowered his head and dared not look directly into his eyes.

"Mo Mo, you shouldn't do this to yourself."

When Sheng Qi saw the mark on Yan Mo's neck, his heart was filled with pain. "Mo Mo, he doesn't love you. Don't you really feel wronged to stay with him?"

"Aunts and uncles will be sad to see you like this in the sky."

"Sheng Qige."

Yan Mo finally summoned up his courage and raised his head with a faint smile, "thank you for taking care of me for so many years. Don't worry, I can walk well in the future."

Looking at the back of Yan Mo leaving, Sheng Qi laughed at himself and threw his cigarette butts into the dustbin.

He should have known that the little girl he always liked never belonged to him.

As soon as Yan Mo went downstairs, he became the focus.

There are still eye-catching marks on her neck. Of course, no one knows that she pinched it out herself.

Her cheeks are reddish. She is stuffy and walks slowly. It always reminds people of some bad things.

"Mo Mo, come to Grandpa."

Master Li waved to Yan mo.

Yan Mo obediently walked over, but his head was buried lower. "Grandpa Li, I'm sorry. I went to change my clothes, but brother Beicheng took medicine. I......"

The prince was drugged?

They suddenly understood that no wonder Yan Mo could climb up the prince's bed. It turned out that he had made an antidote.

When I think of an Qiuling's words, I understand that Yan Miao's design has cheated himself and made Yan Mo cheaper.

Master Li was also stunned. Then he frowned and sighed, "good boy, wronged you."

"But anyway, you are the victim and Beicheng must be responsible."

Mrs. Li took Yan Mo's hand and said with a smile: "Mo Mo, when your mother was alive, your mother and I wanted to set you up with Beicheng. However, the child was busy working and was always indifferent to marriage. Don't worry, our Li family will never wrong you."

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