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Chapter 806 The ultimate nostalgia

Qiao Yimo's heart turned cold, and he held his breath and looked at Mo Xiaozhen.

Mo Xiaozhen's side face was tense, his brows were deeply furrowed, and he also looked at her.

"..." Qiao Yimo inhaled, clenched his fist unconsciously, "Go upstairs!"

Mo Xiaozhen's expression was extremely stern, "It's too late."

Qiao Yimo, "..."

The heavy and chaotic footsteps approached the entrance of the villa, and Mo Xiaozhen pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, staring at Qiao Yimo with his eyes, "Qiao Yimo, you are so naive. The entire garden, unless Mu Qingxun allows it, I am afraid it will be closed." Can't even tell the difference between a mosquito

Get out, let alone someone like me who he can't wait to kill [-] times with different tricks! "

Looking at Qiao Yimo, Mo Xiaozhen's eyes narrowed an inch, and at the same time they suddenly became thick and sticky, biting the back of his teeth lightly, "It seems that I, Mo Xiaozhen, are destined to die here!"

"No, there is still a chance!"

Qiao Yimo's breathing was flustered, her eyes were flickering, and she turned between the villa door and Mo Xiaozhen, her voice trembling slightly, "Just tell Brother Mu, you just need to tell Brother Mu the truth about that night, and he will definitely not be embarrassed anymore you…

... "

"Don't think about it!" Mo Xiaozhen stared at Qiao Yimo indifferently and resolutely, "My purpose is to destroy you, to see you suffer. Now that my purpose has been achieved, I have no regrets even if I die!"

"Mo Xiaozhen..."

"I came at a very bad time, huh, I don't know if I've disturbed you two?"

As soon as Qiao Yimo's eager voice came out, it was interrupted by a cold voice from the door of the villa.

And this voice is not...

Qiao Yimo clenched her hands nervously and looked over.

When he clearly saw the figure appearing at the entrance of the villa, Qiao Yimo's round eyes suddenly widened.

Yes... Mu Yes!
Seeing Qiao Yimo's reaction, Mo Xiaozhen pursed his lips and looked over suspiciously.

Sweeping his gaze over Mu Shi and Long Wei and the others standing behind Mu Shi, Mo Xiaozhen narrowed his eyes quickly, and the contours of his face became tighter and tighter.

Mu Shi stared at Qiao Yimo and Mo Xiaoxi, without concealing the coldness in his eyes. A few seconds later, he laughed inexplicably, and the sound was particularly sinister, and he raised one leg and stepped into the villa.

Just as he was about to put his other leg into the villa, another burst of car engine sound came from behind.

Mu Shi paused, squinted slightly, and turned his head to look back.

A Spyker flew across the ground and stopped with a flick of its tail.

The door of the Spyker's driver's seat was pushed open in the next second.

The coldness in Mu Shi's eyes became more lush. When the man in the car got out of the car and strode towards him with a cane, he calmly squinted at Long Wei who was standing beside him.

Long Wei lowered his eyelids, walked into the villa very naturally and smoothly.

Mu Qingxin's eyes shrank, and her pace was a little faster. When she approached Mu Shi, she just called "Father" in a hurry, then walked past him, striding towards the villa.

Seeing Mu Qingxun walking past him, Mu Shi's eyes flashed coldly, the corners of his mouth were coldly pursed, he raised his other leg, and stepped in.

……

living room, stairs.

Long Wei firmly held Mo Xiaozhen's arm with one hand, while Mu Qingxun clasped Qiao Yimo's wrist, protecting her behind her.

All four of them stood on the same flight of stairs.

Mu Shi and Long Yinling and Ye Yun, who stood behind him on the left and right sides, stood between the front of the stairs and the sofa in the living room.

Cheng Yin, Deng Meng and Sun Ju led others to block the entrance of the villa.

There is a strong breath of tension in the air, it seems that if there is a slight carelessness, the two parties will "kill and kill"!
Standing behind Mu Qingxun, Qiao Yimo felt his hands and feet were cold, and his heart seemed to be wrapped round and round in thin ice threads.

Mu Qingxun's face was expressionless, looking at Mu Shi's black eyes imprinted with a bit of indistinguishable Shenliang, "Father is on New Year's Eve, so he mobilizes so many people to Fengyuan, is he planning to celebrate the New Year with his son in Fengyuan this year?" ?”

"It's been a few years since we celebrated the New Year together." Mu Shixu squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Qingxun, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, showing his scheming and cunning, "I want you and my father and son to be together this year After a year, but as it is now
According to the situation, it is a bit inappropriate. "

"How do you know if you don't try?" Mu Qingxun said lightly, raising her volume slightly, "Did I invite you here as a decoration? Master has been here for so long, don't you know how to serve tea to him?"

Ten minutes ago, Qiao Yimo didn't see a servant in the garden again.

As soon as Mu Qingxun finished speaking, more than a dozen servants swarmed in from the door of the villa, lowered their heads, and rushed to the kitchen in a hurry.

When Qiao Yimo saw it, the skin on the back of her neck couldn't help but tense.

Now, if she still can't see clearly, this is Mu Qingxun's deliberate arrangement, then her eyes are really a display!
It's just that Qiao Yimo is a little puzzled.

Where on earth did I let him know that she was going to see Mo Xiaoxun today, and that she had set up a plan in advance.

Could it be... the call from the strange woman yesterday was also planned by Mu Qingxun, right?
After all, only the two of them know about it!

"I won't drink tea." Mu Shi waved his hand, "Ah Yin, father is here today for nothing else, just wanting someone from you, the person you took away from father a few days ago."

There were only two people that Mu Qingxun took away from Mu Zhai—Qiao Yimo and Mo Xiaozhen.

Mu Qingxun looked at Mu Shi calmly, "I don't know who father is talking about?"

After Mu Qingxun finished speaking, both Mo Xiaoxun and Qiao Yimo couldn't help looking at Mu Shi.

Mu Shi glanced at Qiao Yimo negatively, with a faint smile on his face that everything was under his control, and slowly locked his eyes on Mo Xiaozhen, curling his lips, "He, the son of the Mo family!"

Mu Qingyan's black eyelashes flickered quickly, and she glanced lightly at Mo Xiaozhen.

He thought Mu Shi was talking about Qiao Yimo.

Never thought it was Mo Xiaozhen.

In fact.

Qiao Yimo also thought that she was the one Mu Shi was going to take away, so when Mu Shi said that he was going to take Mo Xiaoxun away, Qiao Yimo was stunned for a moment, and stared at Mu Shi in confusion.

Mo Xiaozhen looked at Mu Shi deeply.

What I thought in my heart was that this old man planned to execute him on the spot when he was caught last time in the peninsula community. Could it be that he hasn't given up on this idea until now, because he can't be moved for a while. Mu Qingxun cares about protecting with

Qiao Yimo, so he killed him to relieve his anger?
"Father wants him?" Mu Qingxun's face was calm.

Mu Shi raised his chin, "Ah Xun, the deal you made with your father doesn't include him, and he's in your hands, you've taught him a lesson, you've vented your anger, that's enough."

Mu Qingxun pursed her thin lips, and slightly twitched her flat brows, as if she was thinking.

Qiao Yimo's eyes rolled nervously.

Because there is no certainty that Mu is the intention to come to Mo Xiaozhen suddenly.

"Ah, you don't want to spoil the deal you made with your father because of this, do you?" Mu looked at Mu Qing with a faint voice.

transaction?

This was the second time Qiao Yimo heard Mushi mention "deal" after he arrived in the closed garden.

So, what is the deal he reached with Mu Qingxin?
Qiao Yimo stared at the back of Mu Qingxun's head in confusion.

Mu Qingxun raised her eyes, looked at Mu Shi quietly, and said in a calm voice, "Father has already spoken, and there is no reason why the son should not."

Mu Shi raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, and glanced at Long Wei.

Long Wei immediately dragged Mo Xiaozhen downstairs, walked to Mu Shi's side, stared at him, and waited for his instructions.

Mu Shi glanced at Mo Xiaozhen who was staring at him seriously, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Take Mr. Mo to the car first, and I'll come later."

"Yes!"

Long Wei didn't stop for a moment, he dragged Mo Xiaozhen towards the door of the villa.

Mo Xiaozhen's brows were tightened, his cold pupils narrowed, before Long Wei grabbed him and walked out of the villa, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Qiao Yimo, that look was filled with extreme hatred and... nostalgia!
About.

Mo Xiaozhen believed that he had fallen into Mu Shi's hands and had no way out.

And before he was "dying", he realized more deeply than ever that he not only had a strong hatred for Qiao Yimo, but also a love that burned into his bones!
I felt a glance from Mo Xiaozhen.

Qiao Yimo's hand, which was tightly held by Mu Qingxun, was suddenly squeezed.

Mu Qingxun lowered her head, glanced lightly at Qiao Yimo's clenched fist, except for the deeper coolness in her black eyes, his face was still as calm as playing cards.

Mu Shi looked at Qiao Yimo sharply, seeing Qiao Yimo's reaction clearly, and he was even more certain in his heart that Qiao Yimo was an out-and-out scum and a bitch.

Such a woman doesn't even have the qualifications to be close to Mu's family, let alone let his only son love him so much!

Therefore, disappearing is her only end!
And among those present, not only Mu Shi had this idea, standing behind him on the right, always full of hatred, staring viciously at Qiao Yimo's Long Yinling, also thought the same!
This woman, Qiao Yimo, has nothing but a decent skin, and she is unruly and dissolute!
In Long Yinling's eyes, Qiao Yimo can't even compare to Mu Qingxun's hair!

……

Mu Shi brought a group of people here, as if it was really just to take away Mo Xiaoxun, after Mu Qingxin agreed to release them, Mu Shi led everyone away after a while.

Mu Shi waited for the others to leave, and Cheng Yin and the others who were guarding the door also dispersed.

In the living room, apart from Mu Qingxun and Qiao Yimo, there was no one else.

Qiao Yimo stood at the entrance of the sofa, with his hands clenched into fists hanging at his sides, looking uneasily at the man sitting on the sofa with unfathomable black eyes staring at her, "Brother Mu, I..."

"Do not talk."

Qiao Yimo, "..." pursed her lips anxiously, looking at Mu Qingxun nervously.

"Go upstairs." Mu Qing said in a calm voice, but Qiao Yimo's sense of oppression was unprecedentedly strong.

Qiao Yimo's heart trembled, and he clenched his fingers tightly one by one, "Mu..."

"Go up!"

Mu Qingxun stared straight at her.

Qiao Yimo pinched her palms, shook her head, and started to walk towards him.

It's just that she just lifted one foot.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the living room.

bang——

Qiao Yimo's face turned pale with fright, her thin shoulders raised high, and she looked in horror at the heavy coffee table kicked over by Mu Qingxun, as well as the tea sets, ashtrays and so on scattered all over the floor.

"Go up!"

Mu Qingxun's face was still terribly calm, and even the eyes staring at Qiao Yimo did not show any waves.

But it was him like this that made Qiao Yimo feel great fear invisibly.

So when he repeated this sentence again, Qiao Yimo turned pale, without saying a word, turned around and walked towards the second floor without stopping.

(End of this chapter)