The group pet daughter's vest can't be dropped

Chapter 294

"Second Madam is really a straightforward person. If that's the case, then I'll say it straight."

Mo Tingchuan smiled, "I just want Si Chengyu's life, I'm not interested in the Si family."

"At that time, the Si family will be in the pocket of your son Si Chengyi."

Yao Lan lowered her eyes, but she couldn't be happy no matter what.

When she was young, she was competitive and disposed of many women around her husband.

He promised that no matter how many women he had outside, he would only have her as a wife and her children.

However, he still broke his promise, and brought the illegitimate child back home as his nephew, and she treated him preferentially for so long.

It was only when she lost her mind that she prepared to secretly tie him up to the mountain to dispose of him. Her momentary anger had been involved for so long.

Is the peaceful life of the family of three for so many years, and the increasing tenderness of the husband, going to disappear?

Now, for the sake of her son, she can't take any chances.

"However, how can you guarantee that An Chongnan will not fight with my son?"

Mo Tingchuan laughed softly, "That's because he is in my hands. If I let him live, he will live, and if I let him die, he will die!"

Yao Lan couldn't help getting goosebumps all over her body. The young man in front of her gave her a rare cold feeling.

Horror, eerie, indifferent.

She had reason to believe that what he said was true.

"An Chongnan, can I see him?"

"of course."

He snapped his fingers, and a person walked out from the door inside the office. That person looked exactly like An Chongnan.

But the strange thing is that his limbs are sound and there is no sign of being hurt at all. He said respectfully to Mo Tingchuan, "Master."

The slavish obedience was extremely obvious on his face.

"If you act obediently, then the paternity test will fall into the hands of the second young master of the Si family."

He quietly warned that Yao Lan felt cold all over.

Over half a hundred years old, she doesn't ask for anything else, she just wants her family to be well.

**
After Yao Lan left, Mo Tingchuan winked at "An Chongnan".

"Master, what other orders do you have?"

"From now on, be good to An Chongnan, you know?"

"Yes."

He nodded sternly.

He is a specially trained killer. A few months ago, he underwent plastic surgery to look like An Chongnan, and he learned An Chongnan's every word and deed.

And the real An Chongnan is still locked in the dark dungeon together with Shen Wenhan, becoming a crippled person without hands or feet.

However, Mo Tingchuan didn't realize how cruel he was. If he hurt his beloved, he would have to pay the due price!
**
The lights are feasting, the lights are on, and the trams are ringing behind you, as if you have returned to the dreamy and gilded age.

The white shawl on the shoulders of Mrs. Warden made her skin more beautiful than snow, bright and moving, wearing an embroidered classical cheongsam, sitting in a rickshaw, looking lazily at the surrounding streets.

"Ma'am, here we are."

The warlord's wife slowly lifted her foot, got out of the car unhurriedly, and arrived at the gate of the mansion.

This is the residence of Osamu Noto, the construction of a Japanese-style courtyard, and it is at the core of the concession.

At this time, Red Peony has become the canary that Noto raised here, the bird in the cage, left Paramount, and became Noto's favorite.

The power represented by Noto is growing, and he is currently negotiating with the warlord Shen Qing, hoping to reach a long-term cooperation.

(End of this chapter)