"Yes!" After receiving Mo Li's instructions, Mi immediately walked up to the arrogant man and let him hold her hostage.
With the sound of the door closing as the arrogant man took Mei Mei hostage and left, Mo Li raised his hand, reached behind his head, took off his mask, and put it aside.
Then, he squatted down and started to untie the sack with light dye. After the rope was untied, Qi Li immediately took off the sack with light dye.
Her mouth was sealed with tape, and her hands and feet were tightly bound. Only her slightly closed eyes seemed to show no sign of waking up.
He began to patiently untie the ropes that bound her limbs, and directly tore off the tape that sealed her mouth.
She clenched her fists tightly, and the moment the tape was torn off, it was painful, but she had to endure it and frowned slightly.
"You didn't faint?" Mo Li was not a fool. A series of her movements had already entered his eyes. How could it be the reaction that a fainted person should have? So it can be concluded from this.
She was not fainted at all. Although it was not clear when she woke up, Li Qiye clearly knew that he had been exposed.
"You...are Mu Qingcheng!!"
The moment Qian Weiran opened her eyes, she realized something was wrong? How could Mu Qingcheng have purple eyes? There was only one person with purple eyes.
"No...no...you're not..." Qian Weiran suddenly felt that something was about to happen. She pushed him hard and stepped back bit by bit.
"Who am I? Don't you know very well?" Since she has already discovered it, there is no need for him to hide it anymore.
"Are you Mo Li? Are you Mo Li? The eye color that only Mo Li can have..."
Qian Weiran's frightened little face changed color because he caught a glimpse of the Enchanting Swallowtail Butterfly mask that fell on the ground. Why was it him? Why did he have the same face as Cheng, and why were his eyes purple?
Who can tell her? Why?
"It seems... you have no impression of me at all..." Li Li had no expression, but stared at her intently.
"So... what happened before..." She raised her little face and stared at the handsome face that looked exactly like Mu Qingcheng, feeling increasingly unbelievable and terrifying.
She knew very clearly that Mu Qingcheng had no brother at all? How could there be someone who looked exactly like him, except for those eyes.
She had never thought that Li Li looked exactly like Mu Qingcheng. Looking at his expressionless face, why did she feel that some truth was about to be revealed?
"I'm just pretending..."
He seems to have nothing to hide, and he doesn't want to be Mu Qingcheng anymore. He is not someone's replacement. He wants the three words Mu Qingli to be announced to the world. He is not an abandoned orphan who cannot see the light.
"What!!!"
Qian Weiran's face immediately turned pale, ashen, but after a second thought, she asked nervously: "Where is the real Mu Qingcheng?"
"Dead..." He looked at her expressionlessly. The reason why he lied was to see what kind of expression she would have.
"..."
Her whole body was like a withered leaf, and she just collapsed on the ground, losing all her vitality and vitality. Her tears could no longer be controlled and flowed down wantonly. Suddenly, she remembered what she saw when she was carried here.
That glass jar filled with blood, inside that is...