Mu Yisha didn't tell the truth, but she also knew Mo Yan's temperament. If she didn't tell the truth today, she wouldn't be able to leave the villa. Mu Yisha was still ethereal and beautiful, elegant and pure, but she looked at Mo Yan with a very bright look in her eyes.
Cold, no warmth, no waves, only blame and helplessness, "Mo Yan, you are stubborn, I can understand that you don't believe in fate, and I know how you feel, but I said that there are three taboos, and you didn't listen to me.
So what if Xia Qi is by your side now? You can't keep her."
"I can keep it."
Mo Yan refuted Muisa's words without thinking, and Muisa frowned slightly, "I said, if you can't stop her, she will leave you. You didn't believe anything I said before, but now I just want to tell you,
Leave her now or you will lose more than you gain."
Mu Yisha's words were like this. She was always unclear and would get stuck in the middle of her words. Mo Yan also understood that it was not because she didn't want to speak, but because she couldn't reveal it, because he saw the silver flames on Mu Yisha's forehead begin to change.
Hong, people like Muisa can easily lose their lives if they pry into too many secrets.
He didn't want to owe Muisa anything.
Mo Yan smiled, as if he had determined something, and his gleaming purple eyes met Muisa's silver eyes like moonlight in the air, "No matter what the consequences are, I will bear them myself, Muisa, you go."
"You can't handle it this time." Muisha disagreed with Mo Yan's statement, and her silver eyes darkened, "Leave Xia Qi alone, grant her the right to freedom, and don't contact her again."
"It's too late, I'm now ```"
Mo Yan said that he had no choice but to give up. It was the first time for Mu Yisha to see Mo Yan like this. If Mo Yan was not Mo Yan and Xia Chen was not Xia Chen, she would very much agree with the two of them being together, but Mo Yan is
Mo Yan and Xia Qi are Xia Qi. The two people who cannot be together are tied together. Is it fate? I don’t deny that it is, but it is a bad fate. But it is still fate. Mo Yan’s curse cannot be escaped in this life.
, unless the person who cast the curse has a conscience and is willing to erase the curse, Mo Yan will not deserve happiness in this life, and even if he does get it, it will be short-lived, because as he said, it is all extravagant.
The extravagant things include Xia Qi's time with him.
She just didn't expect that in just one month, the two of them would already have a deep love for each other. Maybe it wasn't too strong yet, but she had already sensed the inextricable and eternal bond that could not be broken. What was it, what could make these people...
The two of them were so persistent that they knew it was impossible, but they were so stubborn that they almost became demons.
The ability to foresee made Muisa very entangled. She didn't know what was going on. She had never seen anyone's fate so messy, without any knot, just entangled and troubled. She had never seen it before.
She wasted her life trying to find out her fate, but Xia Qi and Mo Yan always made her make exceptions again and again.
She didn't understand, but she did it.
That's right, didn't she say at the beginning that she would let them prove the brilliant spark of love? Why did she force Mo Yan to back down before it even started? Muisa suddenly became enlightened and collected her thoughts.
"What's wrong with you now?"
"It's hard to give up now. Xia Qi, I can't seem to let her go no matter what. I just want to know, is this love?"
Mo Yan was a little weak, but his evil smile remained. Muisha smiled and said, "Then let's make a bet. My peek may not be completely correct, and you can bet with her. Or you can bet with fate.
Take a gamble."
Mo Yan smiled, his purple eyes sparkling and becoming very vital.
"good!"
Mu Yisha's silver eyes looked at you, and then she smiled, "Mo Yan, only when I look at you in front of Xia Qi, do I feel that when I look at a living person again, you were no different from a dead person before."
Mo Yan remained silent.
After Muisa left, Mo Yan told Mei Ye about the mafia's transportation routes and the study room. The two sat facing each other. Mo Yan looked at the drawings in his hands and squinted slightly, "Pirates often appear in Somalia. You
Let's go to Somalia first and be responsible for the transportation of materials there. Do you know Mazo Glaze? Mazo Glaze is the technical core figure in the arms transportation of the Middle East Mafia. If something happens to Mazo Glaze, we will not be able to get through Somalia. Mexico's ['t' Company Party]
】You have always regarded the Somali region as a treasure and keep a close eye on it. Mazoglai will be assassinated at any time, so you have to go to the Middle East to protect Mazoglai."
Mo Yan's order came a bit suddenly. Mei Ye didn't recover and looked at Mo Yan in surprise, "Boss, then you are with me."
For so many years, he had been staying with Mo Yan as a confidant and bodyguard, and now he was suddenly asked to leave. He couldn't adapt for a while, and felt that something was wrong. If he went to the Middle East, Mo Yan would be empty. In other words,
Mo Yan is now preparing to come to the real deal with Li Hao, so their main line is directly threatened.
What Li Hao will lose is also the main line, but Li Hao has two main lines and they only have one, so.
Thinking of this, Mei Ye felt that she had figured it out. Mo Yan put one hand on the table and tapped it, "Aren't there Mei Li and Sili beside me? Over there in the Middle East, remember to be responsible for Ma Zuo Glaze.
Safety."
"Yes, boss, I know."
Mei Ye knew the importance of matzuo glaze without Mo Yan having to explain it to him again and again.
Mo Yan looked at Mei Ye and said, "Leave for the Middle East tomorrow."
"Um."
Mei Ye always complied with Mo Yan's request, but the photo on the table suddenly fell down. Mei Ye once felt that the familiar face came into view again, and she was shocked. Isn't this Zhong Wei? The boss asked him "Mei Ye"
Ye looked at Mo Yan in astonishment, and finally realized why he felt that Zhong Wei was familiar to him. It turned out that he had seen it before.
Mo Yan looked at the photo coldly and suddenly felt relieved, "Meiye, this photo is ruined."
Mei Ye calmed down and realized that she had returned to the room. Mei Li had been waiting for a long time. When she saw Mei Ye entering the room, she stretched out her hand and pulled Mei Ye into the door. "Brother, what does the boss want from you? Have you been assigned another task?"
Are you there? Where are you going? What are you doing?”
"Go to the Middle East and protect Matzo Glaze."
Meili was startled, her eyes dimmed casually, and she was thinking about something thoughtfully, but she smiled at the corner of her mouth, it seemed that she was in contention.
Mo Yan went back to the room, freshened up casually, got into Xia Qi's bed and hugged Xia Qi to sleep.
Describing Xia Qi's exquisite facial features, Mo Yan's purple eyes showed a trace of confusion. He reached out and slid across her eyebrows. If you go to hell, Xia Qi, you will accompany me. Even if I am a devil, I will not hesitate to take you to hell because you provoked me.
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Fu Siyang learned about Mo Yan's return and arrived at Mo Yan's villa from the hotel early the next morning. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Xia Qi entangled with two Tibetan mastiffs. Xia Qi seemed to be training the two Tibetan mastiffs' reflexes.
The two Tibetan mastiffs cooperated very well, but the lazy little white fox lazily ignored Xia Qi.
Xia Qi was very angry at the attitude of the little white fox. She stretched out her foot and kicked him. The little white fox ran very fast and dodged it in an instant. It even shook its tail at Xia Qi. Xia Qi was annoyed and said, "Hey, stuck.
Taimeng, didn’t I just laugh at your little j|j? I’ve held a grudge for so long.”
You're so stingy, aren't you a male fox?
"Poof```"
After watching the show for a long time, Fu Siyang couldn't help but laugh. His peach blossom eyes were sparkling and charming, and his fairy-like facial features were three-dimensional and strong. He was very outstanding. Hearing the sound, Xia Qi slowly turned his head and said, "Hey, what are you laughing at?
Smile, if you have the ability, come over and challenge me."
"I don't hit women." Fu Siyang held back his laughter, crossed his arms over his chest, and smiled heartily.
Xia Qi smiled cunningly, with a cunning smile in her bright, jade-like black eyes, "Who said I was dueling with you?" Turning to look at the white Tibetan mastiff, Xia Qi patted her head, "Xiao Yan,
Go ahead and bite him to death."
The corners of Fu Siyang's eyes twitched fiercely.
Mo Yan happened to come out and raised his lips when he saw this scene, feeling relaxed and comfortable.