One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

Mu Shaoling was speechless...

Thirty million, the Song family can still take it out casually, but cash is not necessarily the case.

Mu Shaoling had no choice but to add: "Terrorist Island requires that 10 million of the 30 million be in cash."

How can a modern family keep 10 million at home?

Nangongsi immediately understood, and from this he could understand why the Song family had to be given time to prepare.

"Then when will we do it?" He asked, he hadn't done such a thing for a long time, and his troublesome heart was already stirring at that moment.

He hasn't done this kind of thing for too long!

Since being trapped by Vivian's side, all missions that might see blood have been stopped.

In other words, instead of being stopped, Vivian arranged for Lei's people to help after she knew about it.

He has no place to play at all.

The daily training seems to be just to strengthen the body, but it has no other meaning.

After receiving a task, he faced the other party, and before he could do anything, the other party was dealt with by Lei's people. In such a life, he was like a bound bird, living meaninglessly.

At that time, although there was still a lot of money to be made, the money had not gone through his hard work, and the money became meaningless.

"We can't decide until tomorrow." Mu Shaoling sighed quietly, asking him to save Song Beiye, he was unwilling in his heart.

After all, that bastard Song Beiye also tried to trick Nian Mu.

But unfortunately, Song Beiye was Song Beixi's younger brother, and his relationship with Song Beixi as a good friend could not be broken.

He can ignore it, but if Song Beixi loses his life, he will be implicated as well.

Moreover, Song Beixi can't find it now, who knows if he can find it in the future?

Mu Shaoling couldn't take the risk of breaking the relationship between the two families.

"There is one more thing that needs your cooperation." Mu Shaoling said.

"What's the matter?" Nangong Si was very excited now that he knew that he would act. During this period of time, he was bored to death.

What was depressed before was that there was no freedom, and there was an ugly monster by my side.

What is depressing now is that for some reason, he is not used to it, and he also has a feeling of being humiliated by Vivienne, and also, he feels that there is no fun anywhere.

"Tomorrow, Beixi will ask me for cash. Then you pretend to call and say that you know where Song Beiye is hiding." Mu Shaoling said, he needs to get Nangongsi to cooperate, and then let the Song family not pay the money. money.

Although 30 million is not a lot of money to the Song family.

But this money must not be given to Terror Island.

Who knows what Isle of Terror is planning?

Thirty million, for an organization like Terrorist Island, it can do some bad things.

The stronger Terror Island is, the more it will be unfavorable to him and Nianmu, and he cannot make Terror Island stronger because of this.

"Okay, no problem." Nangong Si agreed to him straight away, he is good at acting.

"Are there enough people on your side?" Mu Shaoling asked again, what he needed was for Nangongsi and the others to retreat unscathed.

You can't let your brother die and die because of Song Beiye.

Nangong Si smiled and glanced at A Lie, and said, "Enough is enough, if people are stuffed here again, I think there will be doubts over there, besides, I still have some brothers in City X."

"Okay, I will notify you tomorrow. After you receive the notification, call me immediately to cooperate." On this matter, Mu Shaoling's instructions were a little more detailed.

He just doesn't want things to get out of his control.

"Okay, big brother." Nangong Si agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Shaoling glanced at the time.

He has been sitting in this chair for almost three hours, and it is almost one o'clock in the morning.

Mu Shaoling's eyes turned hot, Nian Mu should rest at this time...

He opened the closet here, took out a set of clean pajamas, and took a shower in the bathroom here.

After taking a bath, he stood indoors for a long time.

After the heater drove away the dampness on his body, he pushed open the bedroom door and walked to the opposite bedroom door.

Gently pushing the door open, there are some dim lights in the room.

Nianmu left him a night light.

The dim light dimly sprinkled the whole room, especially the side of the door, which was a little brighter.

Mu Shaoling could see the situation on the bed through the light.

Nianmu was soundly asleep.

Her face was facing the door, and through the dim light, he could see her delicate and delicate facial features...

Mu Shaoling suddenly thought of what Katojiv said today.

He said that there is a doctor with superb medical skills on Terrorist Island. As long as the person is alive, he has a 90% chance of saving the person.

Such a person with superb medical skills is hiding behind the terrorist island to do things.

Nianmu's face must have been changed by that doctor too...

Thinking of Nian Mu being intoxicated by anesthesia on the operating table, and then being slashed on her face with a scalpel, her facial features were changed.

That kind of pain made Mu Shaoling feel his limbs go numb in an instant, and his heart ached.

She must have suffered a lot!

Mu Shaoling didn't know about plastic surgery, but he also knew that in order to become beautiful, a woman needs to be stabbed a lot in order to change her facial features.

The knife cuts the bone and flesh, and Nianmu's face has undergone such a big change, he must have suffered a lot of knives, so, can it not hurt?

Mu Shaoling touched his heart.

In the past, he deliberately avoided ignoring these problems.

But now, he couldn't ignore it. Thinking of Nian Mu's suffering, Mu Shaoling's heart was screaming with pain.

Avenge her!

Must avenge her!

Those who have tormented her will be hacked into pieces and shredded into pieces!

Thinking of this, Mu Shaoling's eyes turned red again and again.

Nianmu turned over slightly on the bed, and suddenly muttered, "Shaoling..."

Mu Shaoling was startled, woke up from his own hatred, and walked gently to the bedside.

I heard him say again, "I hurt..."

Mu Shaoling's eyes were red.

In this life, he rarely had red eyes, but Nian Mu made his eyes red again and again.

Mu Shaoling lay down and hugged Nian Mu into his arms.

Nianmu, who was in his sleep, did not wake up this time, and obeyed his movements, curling up in his arms.

"I know you're in pain, you've worked hard." Mu Shaoling murmured softly in her ear.

In the future, he will never let her suffer such pain again!

Nianmu was sleeping, and the content of the dream changed rapidly, which made her panic and moved her.

She first dreamed that someone tied Mu Shaoling, handed her the knife, and asked her to make a choice, either hurt Mu Shaoling or herself...

She looked at Mu Shaoling whose face was full of weakness, without even thinking about it, she directly scratched her hand!

In the dream, blood gushed out directly, and the pain also infected the nerves of the body along with the dream.

Nian Mu really felt the pain!

But no matter how painful it was, she didn't intend to hurt the man she loved the most!

Every time the person who handed over the knife scolded, she would cut herself with a knife.