Qin Haocheng really can't manage other people's family affairs, but he will doubt. If he doubts, there will be danger. Yin Mo Ting is not in love now. Liu Mo Xi is in a daze and ignores everything.

But he planned to completely tear his face with Qin Haocheng. Liu Moxi rushed into the fire from the door. How could no one see it, but no one stopped it? Is this the atmosphere of the Qin family?

A fresh life can easily disappear in front of them. In the final analysis, Qin Haocheng, an old bastard, Liu Moxi, has such a father. It's really against nature. She is such a kind and innocent aunt. How can she have such a cruel father who ignores the life and death of others.

Their blood is not matched.

"Mo Ting, you should calm down!" Li Mu eased his tone and said. When he tried to persuade, Yin moting had already spoken.

"I'm very calm. I've been very calm since I took the throne of Yan Shang. Now everything I ask you to do is after careful consideration. Now go and tell HAOSI and Zhao Bin. If Qin Haocheng asks about my whereabouts, answer as I say. If he doesn't ask, there's no need to bother." Every word he said was correct and round, and could not be refuted.

Li Mu had no choice but to answer Zhao Bin as ordered by Yin moting.

Looking at Liu morxi lying in bed, I don't know when she can wake up. Her slight gasping appearance really makes him heartbroken. If she was awake now, she might complain about his decision, but he had to get justice for his wife. What should have belonged to her long ago. He wants to help her get it back.

Yin moting took advantage of the gap when Li Mu went to the conference phone, cleaned the dust on his face, put on a clean and tidy suit, and built himself back to his original shape. The delicate oil head takes care of his hair without leaving a trace of broken hair. When the hair no longer blocks his handsome beauty face, the Xiao cold temperament in his deep eyes is undoubtedly revealed. The eyebrows cut by the sword edge hide all his anger. His thin lips are tight, and the evil charm in his seriousness is not reduced.

He looked in the mirror and sorted out his tie. Looking at Liu Moxi lying on the bed from the mirror, there was still no movement. Although he was still worried about her, now was not the time for warmth in the sick bed.

Yin moting turned to the door and ran into Li Mu who had just returned. "Take care of her for me." Coldly left a sentence and disappeared in Li Mu's sight.

"OK, eh?" When Li Mu reacts, Yin moting has gone far. Take good care of Liu morxi. He will naturally. However, Yin moting's posture is not like going back to the Qin manor to hide, but like going to duel.

"Didn't you say that you didn't find any useful clues in Qin Haocheng's secret room last night? Why are you so angry?" Li Mu shook his head reluctantly, and then began to give Liu morxi a routine inspection.

HAOSI and Zhao Bin have supported all the strength of Yan Shang in the Qin family manor. Although Zhao Bin has an excellent mind and HAOSI is smart at the critical time, the dragons can't be without a head after all. In the absence of Yin Mo Ting, they can't decide many things without authorization.

Coupled with the fire last night, the Qin family manor is lively today. They feel like headless flies. There is really nothing to do except to be ready for battle at any time.

"Mr. Zhao, what do you think master Mo Ting is doing now?" House wiped his pistol in boredom.

Zhao Bin sat opposite Haus, wiping his gun, "I guess he's taking care of Miss Liu!"

He put down his busy gun and asked solemnly, "will miss liu become the landlady of Yan Shang?" With a little expectation in his eyes, he hopes to hear the negative answer.

Zhao Bin paused the action on his hand, looked up at Haus, and then continued his work, "sure. Don't you see Yin moting's attitude towards her? Have you seen that he is so interested in any woman?"

HAOSI tilted his mouth, raised a finger and shook in front of Zhao Bin, "no, no, no, he is interested in women for the first time, and this woman is Miss Liu."

Zhao Bin was amused by Haus, and Haus himself laughed. At this time, he had to make some jokes to ease the tension.

The doorbell rang!

"I'll open the door." Haus said hastily.

"Slow." Zhao Bin stretched out his hand to signal Haus to stop, then got up and walked to the door. As he walked, he turned back and said, "in the Qin manor, you are the boss and I am the wage earner."

Zhao Bin looked out of the door mirror. As expected, it was Qin Haocheng. He was followed by a group of people behind him. If they were just asking if they were frightened, why did they bring so many people? Zhao Bin had a bad hunch and quickly stopped his pistol.

After he opened the door, he sent Qin Haocheng a humble smile, "Lord Qin, it's so early!"

Qin Haocheng glanced sideways at him and snorted coldly.

This was the first time he noticed that the man who lived in his own house, although he was always low-key, the kind of fortitude he had in his bones would not be covered up no matter how he pretended to advise.