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897. Chapter 897 The cruel truth of the past 8

Les glanced at him again.

Brother Ying rolled his eyes and immediately said with a smile: "Yes, yes! It's okay if I don't beg you, I will do it myself! In this case, you can take this girl away, but you have to keep this woman with your brother."

.”

Les didn't speak this time, but lowered his head and touched little Mojiu's head again, "Let's go with daddy, okay?"

That indifferent look, as if Mo Jiayi's life and death really had nothing to do with him.

Little Mojiu raised his head, looked at Les, and then at Mo Jiayi. Her milky voice was mixed with hoarseness. After brewing for a long time, she finally spoke: "Mom, are you going too?"

Les shook his head.

Little Mojiu immediately fixed his eyes and leaned towards Mo Jiayi: "Where mom is, I will be there."

Looking at Mo Jiu like this, a strange light flashed in Les Feng's eyes.

His daughter should not be afraid of life and death!

Rice finally fixed his gaze on Mo Jiayi, and saw her falling to the ground as if her whole world had been shattered, looking ahead in disbelief.

Les' lips curled up into a smile, "Then you can stay."

When Brother Ying saw it, he immediately moved forward and said, "Hey, Les, brother, brother! Don't leave your daughter here. When the time comes to fight, she will be indiscriminate. If she gets hurt, it will be bad."

Les was helpless, "She won't come with me, what can I do?"

Brother Ying's eyes rolled again, "Brother, you see, although those who follow our profession basically have no offspring, blood is thicker than water. This little girl is your child after all. Can you bear to look at her?

Is she dead?"

Les touched his chin, "I can't bear it a little bit."

Brother Ying suddenly laughed and said: "In this case, why not you stay and help brother? That Long Gangqing is notoriously difficult to deal with. Among us 3K, there are only 3K people who have the skills to compete with him.

You are, aren’t you?”

Les looked at Brother Ying with an indifferent expression.

Brother Ying felt guilty when he saw him, "Actually, our brothers have already discussed it privately. Long Gangqing is indeed powerful, but you are also famous for being powerful. When the time comes, will you guys compete?"

Brother Ying obviously used Les to trade for his future, hoping that Les would contribute, and the final credit would be his.

How could Les fail to see Brother Ying’s intentions?

His phoenix eyes flashed with calculation. He knew this was a trap, but he still nodded, "That's good."

Brother Ying immediately burst into laughter, "Quickly, find a good place for our Les's precious daughter to stay. It will probably take two or three days until Long Gangqing comes to save her!"

Les curled his lips with a meaningful look.





In a five-star hotel.

Mo Jiu and Mo Jiayi were imprisoned together. Although they were served good food and rice, the people at the door looking at them eagerly made little Mo Jiu frightened.

Xiao Mo looked at the dishes on the table for a long time, then looked at the door, and swallowed.

She hadn't eaten for two days, and her belly was already hungry.

She looked up at Mo Jiayi, who was stunned, and tentatively called out, "Mom..."

Mo Jiayi seemed to be finally awakened by this sound. She jumped up from her chair and looked at Mo Jiu with complex eyes turning to hatred.

Little Mojiu was frightened.

She didn't look at the food. She stood up and walked under Mo Jiayi, reaching out and grabbing the corner of her clothes, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't call me mom!" Mo Jiayi covered her ears and yelled.


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