But Mengmeng saw that Lis had a look of expectation in her eyes, but when she heard that Lucy was not there, her face instantly became extremely disappointed.
Maybe they are good friends? But why don’t they meet? It’s so strange...
Lis nodded, "Since that's the case, please tell me that I've been here. If I have time, I will be looking for her."
Mu Hanmo said, "Yes, if your princess is happy, you can come at any time."
Lis smiled, "Thank you, Your Highness, for saying goodbye."
Jade hand held Zhuo Enyou's wide palm and walked onto the plane step by step.
Mengmeng tried her best, but she couldn't help but urge to rush forward and grab him.
"You!!" Mengmeng rushed over desperately. She didn't know what she could do, but she would never let herself do nothing!
The black glasses easily stopped her, and each of them grabbed one of her hands.
Mu Hanmo and Ye Hao rushed over, each of them grabbed a savage hand and pulled it with force.
However, the black glasses were as if they had eaten a weight and were determined not to let go even if they died.
"What are you? You dare to touch my woman?" Mu Hanmo was accelerating his strength, and he turned his hand and heard the sound of bone dislocation in an instant.
The man felt pain, but his brows did not frown, and he couldn't help but let go of his hand.
The other hand rushed up and attacked Mu Hanmo's life gate directly.
Bang!!
With a gunshot, the black glasses fell to the ground, twitched twice, and never moved again.
Murong Chen walked out with a gun behind him and knelt in front of Mu Hanmo on one knee, "Your Highness forgives your crime, it's too late for the protection of his subordinates to come."
Another black glasses also had to let go under Ye Hao's embarrassment.
Mengmeng ran over desperately, threw herself into Zhuo Enyou's arms, and started crying.
"You, can you not leave? You..." Mengmeng didn't want to make herself look so willful, but she really didn't want Zhuo Enyou to leave.
I don't want to see him and other women enter the marriage hall...
But what is she? What can she give him?
Mu Hanmo walked over and gently pulled Mengmeng's shoulder, "Don't do this, don't make you embarrassed."
He knew that Zhuo Enyou desperately controlled the urge to turn and leave with Mengmeng.
How much does he think?
But he could not do this, he was carrying the fate of the entire family.
He can't, and he has no right to be so selfish!
He could only hug Mengmeng deeply for the last time, bury her face between her neck, and suck her smell.
Anger and unwillingness were condensed in Ye Hao's purple eyes, "Lis, don't you mind killing your subordinates, do you?"
Lis chuckled, "Of course I don't mind. He is just a lackey, but he is trying to hurt His Highness the Prince's body. It's so overestimated. Do you think?"
As she spoke, she looked at Mengmeng's body intentionally or unintentionally.
Mu Hanmo narrowed his eyes slightly, "Lis, some things can be said, some things cannot be said."
Just as some people can infringe on, some people are determined not.
Lis nodded and smiled indifferently, "What the prince said is, Lis is remembered in his heart, but I think that sometimes true and false are just a moment, what do you think?"
Mu Hanmo nodded and smiled, "Maybe."
"So you want it true or false?"
"I don't care. It depends on how His Highness the Princess decides."
Everyone didn't understand what they were saying, but the strange communication between the two made Ye Hao unable to help but feel a little confused.