The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 756 Imitation of Ling Xiaotian

"Mr. Mo, what will happen to you if I continue?"

Hearing her question, Mo Fan looked down at the floor below.

If you jump from here, you will not die or be disabled.

Knowing that Xuan Liyou didn't have any malice towards him, he raised his leg and jumped off the window sill, his eyes full of admiration,
"I only know that Second Miss can control things, but I don't know that she can also control people."

"So this one is enough for Mr. Mo to cooperate with us?"

Situ Qingyin and Xuan Liyou looked at each other. Since they decided to cooperate, they must have sufficient protection.

Otherwise, if Mo Fan decides not to cooperate with them in the end, they will fall short, and they will lose a layer of protection against Qianhe in the future.

Even if Mo Fan is not in the plan, his actions may cause them trouble.

"Miss Xuan, what am I thinking now?"

Mo Fan suddenly asked.

Xuan Liyou closed her eyes slightly: "Not everyone can have superpowers."

"Yes."

"Heaven's darling? Mr. Mo, she is also a superpower. But she can't sleep at night and suffers from severe depression. If it wasn't for the careful care of her family, she would have died in her teens."

Xuan Liyou suddenly pointed at Cao Peihan beside him.

Just a few days ago, she staged a story of jumping off a building in the hospital, but fortunately it failed.

Mo Fan looked at her unexpectedly.

From the day before yesterday when we first met, I felt that she was very spiritual, but she was a bit too quiet.

It turned out to be major depression.

However, the first sentence may be the thought that a normal person would have in his mind after seeing the supernatural power, so it is not unusual for Xuan Liyou to guess it.

In the second sentence, he thought in his heart that a person with superpowers is the favorite of the heavens, and Xuan Liyou just told himself that the favorite of the heavens also has flaws, which can already prove her mind reading skills.

"What about copying?"

Although he saw it with his own eyes yesterday, Mo Fan still didn't believe it.

"Mo Fan, how's the investigation on Sax going?"

Xuan Liyou's eyes suddenly changed slightly, and the aura on his body also became fierce and domineering.

With just one look and one word, Mo Fan knew who she was copying.

If you close your sight and hearing, you will see Ling Xiaotian in real life in front of you!

"I have a little clue for the time being, but I'm not sure yet."

Mo Fan walked back to the desk and sat down, continuing to test.

Xuanli's worried eyes dimmed, and the originally delicate eyebrows also showed sharp marks.

"I'll give you three days. If you can't tell where Sax is, you won't have to see Xiaoya in the future."

Even though he knew that Xuan Liyou was in front of him, the aura still made Mo Fan's heart skip a beat.

According to the investigation data, Xuan Liyou has never received professional training.

And it's only been a few months since she and Ling Xiaotian met each other, and the time they really got along with each other is just over a month.

Even a genius, it is impossible to imitate a person so much in a month.

Moreover, even if the imitation is as good as it is, not everyone can create that sharp and cold killing intent.

Even he thought it was impossible to do it.

"Okay, I believe it. But I still can't agree to your terms of cooperation."

Mo Fan waved his hand to indicate that Xuanliyou could take back this gesture.

His heart was trembling, as if Ling Xiaotian was really sitting in the room.

"You should understand that it was the holder of the sax that killed Xiaojuan, not the sax itself."

The corners of Situ Qingyin's thin lips lifted slightly, and his cold eyes fell on Mo Fan's face, piercingly piercing.

He suddenly picked up the teacup at hand and smashed it against the corner of the table, and scratched the back of his hand, blood dripped out.

(End of this chapter)