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38. Chapter 38 Does this seat look like a scumbag?

Is Xia Houyan testing him? Since he recognizes this person, he may have become suspicious when he saw Xiaobao for the first time.

She lost interest and turned around and disappeared into the corridor. Her melodious voice came with echoes, "I won't play with you anymore. Goodbye!"

When she came out of the secret room, she was surprised to find that her back was covered in cold sweat.

Five years ago, she was pregnant with this child who didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, and struggled on the verge of life and death several times. The child could hardly survive due to the strong poison in her body when he was born.

No one knows how much it cost them, mother and son, to be able to appear like ordinary people now, and that person who has never thought of their mother and son can never even think of appearing to harm them now.

"Girl, where did you go just now?" Wei Yang finally found Mu Lingbo, patted her chest and said, "I was scared to death. I was afraid that you went somewhere you shouldn't have gone."

Mu Lingbo came back to his senses, "What is the place you shouldn't go?"

Weiyang turned pale and hesitated, "Uh..."

"I've already played in the secret room. It's not fun." She said simply.

"What?" Wei Yang was shocked, "Then...then...then what did you see?"

Mu Lingbo stopped and said, "That girl was not fed to snakes, although it was almost. When you see that scum in the future, don't worry about the master, just run as far as you can."

As soon as she finished speaking, she disappeared like a ghost.

Wei Yang was dumbfounded, this light skill was really amazing.

"Scumbag..."

A soft voice came out, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mo Jiuling standing silently next to him. Wei Young was frightened again.

"Do I look like a scumbag..." There was no emotion in the voice, and you couldn't even tell whether it was talking to yourself or a question.

Weiyang knew that he was always moody and angry, so she didn't dare to answer.

"Weiyang? Why don't you speak?" Mo Jiuling's voice suddenly rose, and a pair of sharp and evil eyes were still looking at the direction where Mu Lingbo disappeared.

Xia Houyan's dissatisfied voice came from behind, "Don't threaten my maid every time!"

Mo Jiuling's eyes darkened slightly, as if he didn't hear those words at all.

Before the slight curve on his lips disappeared, his whole body left like a gust of wind.

Mu Lingbo, who fled back to the hotel, was restless and wanted to find Xiaobao quickly.

She knew very well who Xia Houyan was. If even Xia Houyan was helpless...she could hardly imagine his identity.

She couldn't detect that person's strength, so there was only one possibility: that he was better than herself.

If...he is really Xiaobao's father...

The door to the room was pushed open, and it was empty and quiet.

I was suddenly shocked. Could it be that Xiaobao was taken away?

No! Since the man didn't recognize her as the woman that day, there was no way he would think of the child so quickly.

It was getting more and more anxious and chaotic. Mu Xiaobao just followed Ye Beiling to play and hasn't come back yet.

Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

There was a creaking sound behind him, and Mu Lingbo turned around quickly, only to see that the door to the room had been closed.

"So you live here."

She was frightened, and turned around again, only to see the mysterious man in the secret room reclining on her bed, with his wide clothes hanging from the edge of the bed. His posture was both evil and elegant, elegant and light. It would be difficult to see it with his own eyes unless he saw it with his own eyes.

Imagine that such words can be used to describe the same person.

His lips curved into a seductive curve, but his eyes held her in place like steel nails, "Who are you Xia Houyan?"


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