She didn't want to say more
"Ling, Qing......" Mu Haoyu yelled out her real name in a state of utter despair.
"Big brother! I've told you before, don't call me by my old name! If you make another mistake, don't blame me for being heartless! You should know that your little sister can do anything!" Mo Zhiyu narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled shallowly, threatening Mu Haoyu without fear.
"I owe you from my past life!" Mu Haoyu didn't look at her again, focusing on driving. He was afraid he would be driven mad by Mo Zhiyin!
She gazed at her good brother Mu Haoyu, who was walking shoulder to shoulder with her and seemed pleased with himself.
He just doesn't want her to be happy!
She had already said she didn't want to come, but Mu Haoyu pretended he hadn't heard anything and insisted on bringing her to Kong Miao.
Miao Hua Yu is her brother!
It's her brother!
Older brother!
Is there such a brother who treats his sister like this?!
The tide of the sea will be nostalgic for the white feathered belly for 180 times.
"Sister, you're here too?" As she pushed open the door of the private room, Mu Zhi Li's mouth slightly curved upwards, her smile carrying an indescribable fragility. Her laughter was like a warm ray of sunshine, warming the heart to its core.
Mozhi's eyes widened and he couldn't help but shiver. Mozhi Li's smile was so eerie...
It seems that every time Meika smiles like this, she will suffer a disaster...
"Xiao Er, come out with me. I have something to ask you." Nan Gong Du Chen, who was sitting aside sipping red wine leisurely, suddenly stood up and pulled her out without saying a word.
No wonder! No wonder why Mu Zhi Li was smiling so strangely!
Behind that infinite gentleness——
I want to rip her heart out!
The most important thing is - her heartless and ruthless brother actually voluntarily gave way! Is he really her brother?!
She was on the verge of tears but had none to shed. She was reflecting, wondering if it was right or wrong for her to fawn over Nan Gong Du Chen.
"Bang——" At the same time as the shocking sound of the door slamming shut, Mu Zhi Tai was also thrown onto the sofa by Nan Gong Du Chen.
The lights in the private room were very dim, so dim that she could only vaguely see Nan Gong Du Chen's handsome face. She suddenly felt a sense of vigilance, what was he going to do?
Robbery?
Kidnapping?
Nangong Duchen locked the door and a sly smile spread across his face. "Suier, I suggest you answer my questions honestly. Otherwise... I don't mind throwing you down here!"
Mo Zhi splashed a glance at Nan Gong Du Chen. Are you going to confess the truth?! You're interrogating a prisoner, aren't you?!
"Alright, as long as your question doesn't cross my bottom line." She replied casually.
Nangong Duchen raised an eyebrow, lazily leaning on the sofa. "You little fox, stop making eyes at me! If your answer doesn't satisfy me..." He smiled slyly, "I'll pounce on you immediately!"
She glared at him with a look of utter disgust and disappointment.
And they said she was a fox spirit!
He himself is just a big fox!
"Don't look at me with that gaze. Do you know Ling Qingluo?" His eyes shifted to her seemingly carefree beautiful eyes, but he couldn't see the depth of Mu Zhiyin's inner heart.
Her delicate face showed no ripples from mentioning Ling Qing's fall.
She smiled bitterly in her heart, and he indeed cared most about where Ling Qing had fallen...
"Let's get acquainted... I'm quite familiar with her." Mu Zhi Cai nodded lightly, his beautiful eyes containing a hint of faint desolation.
"Who is she to you?" Nangong Duchen continued to ask.