682. Chapter 682 Big orgasm! Mojiu counterattacks with guns!
Mojiu looked at Les blankly.
She could clearly tell from the shape of his mouth that what he wanted to say was "Do you have anything to say to daddy?", but when he came out, it became "I".
Mo Jiu's pupils gradually expanded.
Ever since she was little, except for Long Qingtian, she has never been cared about so much by anyone.
That kind of caring is a kind of pure dedication and a kind of flesh-and-blood affection that cannot be separated.
This is true family love.
There is a family connection that cannot be felt in Mo Jiayi.
This kind of relationship is really wonderful. It's so wonderful that even though Mo Jiu knew that this man killed Uncle Long, he couldn't feel any hatred towards him at this moment.
Mo Jiu thought this while holding broken pieces of porcelain between his two fingers and cutting the rope with all his strength.
It's almost over, it's almost over, just give her two more minutes.
Mo Jiu looked at Lai Si deeply and suddenly asked: "Is your name Lai Si or Bai Zhantang?"
Les was covered in blood at this moment, especially the gunshot wound on his thigh. The gurgling blood had wet the lawn under his feet.
As soon as this question came out, the person whose face was pale and almost transparent, almost close to his favorite color, suddenly smiled. He was not wearing the concealing gold-rimmed glasses today, and the phoenix eyes in his eyes were
The flashing blue light is incredibly gorgeous and beautiful.
This man was destined to be a disaster for the country and the people when he was young.
"It's just a name, it's the same. In country F, I am Laisi, and in China, I am Bai Zhantang."
Mo Jiu grinned, "Then my ancestor's real surname is Bai?"
Les was stunned.
But then, the smile on his lips widened.
Her ancestors...
This was Mo Jiu telling him in disguise that she was willing to recognize him as her father and his ancestors as her ancestors?
Rice felt that even if he cleared all the obstacles in country F and truly became the underground king, he would not be as happy as he was at this moment.
He spoke calmly, his voice still noble and pleasant: "No, in fact, our ancestors had the same surname as Aixinjueluo, but I think that has become a thing of the past. Starting from my father's generation, we have to start a new life again.
What we have in front of us is a piece of white paper, so the whole family changes to white paper."
Aixinjueluo?
Mo Jiu's eyes widened instantly.
Wouldn't that be...?
Les raised his lips: "Yes, we are the blood of the Qing royal family. My father lived in country F, met my mother, married and had a son in country F, and gave birth to me."
So, Les is a mixed race, his mother is from country F, and his father is from the family that was once the highest ruler in China.
Even though Les had given her enough shock today, this one still surprised Mojiu.
It’s not that my bloodline is very important, but I never expected that Les’s origins would be so extraordinary.
Les continued to curl his lips, "Is there anything else you want to ask, my baby?"
The word "baby" sounds disgusting to say, but Mo Jiu felt particularly comfortable listening to it, because just these two words can reflect Les's love for her.
He didn't have to come here, but he came. Not only did he come, but he also told Scarface that if he hurt him or even killed him, he could leave Scarface a way out, but if he was killed
, or if Scarface hurts a single hair again, he will ensure that this person will never see the light of day in his future life.
