If she's not here, Mo Beicheng still has a glimmer of hope to bring Shi Sheng out. If she stays, Mo Beicheng has to worry about the safety of her and Shi Sheng while guarding against the gap of the group of people, then there's really no hope at all.

When Sheng happy smile: "this is I know Shen Nanqiao."

When it's broken, it's broken.

Ji Shiyi squints his eyes. He doesn't intend to move anyone except Shi Sheng, especially Mo Beicheng and his wife. After all, they are in China. Although he has the advantage tonight, the strong dragon doesn't want to be a local leader. What should be restrained is to be restrained.

Offending the Mo family is a lifelong problem.

Want to return to think, but Mo Beicheng this kind of exclusive attitude or let people feel uncomfortable, let Shen Nanqiao go first, is not to ask his meaning?

After all, if he is determined to move them, none of them will leave tonight.

"Beicheng, are you so sure that I will let them go?"

Mo Beicheng originally wanted to smoke, but his hand touched the cigarette box. Thinking of Nanqiao's asking him to quit smoking, he pulled out his hand again. "Uncle Ji, you can keep them, but if something happens to Shen Nanqiao, no one can protect you. When Sheng can't find some evidence, it doesn't mean I can't find it. In the United States, you are powerful, but it doesn't mean you can cover the sky with one hand."

Ji Shiyi's face became rather ugly. He was a little shorter than Mo Beicheng. He needed to lift his eyes to see him.

The teeth on both sides of the temple clenched, the tendons on both sides of the temple stretched, and every word seemed to squeeze out of the throat, "Mo Beicheng."

Mo Beicheng laughed, "Uncle Ji, I'm just joking. Don't be angry."

Nanqiao followed the doctor out.

Mo Beicheng walked closer and threw the car key. "Don't wait for me tonight. Go to bed early."

The eyes were deep and dark, seemingly traceless.

"Third brother, be careful."

Ji Shiyi hums and laughs, and says in a loud voice: "Mrs. Mo can rest assured that since Mo sanshao has informed me to take people away, I will not do anything to him." his eyes look around. "However, this place is hard to find. If Mo sanshao hadn't informed me, I would never have thought that Shi Sheng would hide in such a shabby place."

Mo Beicheng looks back and stares at Ji Shiyi with sharp eyes, which is quite dangerous.

Turning back, quietly looked at the waist side of several bodyguards, said in a deep voice: "you go back first."

"Mo Beicheng..."

The man immediately sank his face and said harshly, "go back."

That appearance, was really angry, and looked at her without expression. Her eyes were cold, and there was no emotion at all. Her muscles seemed to be tense.

The doctor left with Nanqiao in a hurry.

When he came, Mo Beicheng held her all the time and walked smoothly. Nanqiao thought the road was not difficult at that time, but now he has a deep understanding when he goes back. The narrow dirt road is full of stones and pits. If he doesn't pay attention, he will sprain.

Nanqiao drove the doctor back, originally intended to go directly back to Repulse Bay. On the way, she made a turn and headed for the river.

When we got there, it was near dawn.

When she drove away, Ji shiye's car was still there. Now it's gone. There are messy footsteps and wheel marks on the soft soil.

There was no movement around.

South Qiao one eye sees, in addition to the weed that whisks along with the wind, half person shadow also didn't see.

As she walked forward, she called Mo Beicheng. The beep rang twice and said, "hello."

The voice is hoarse and sexy, with a lazy sleep all night.

The wind by the river was strong, and he lost his eyes for a moment. Nanqiao's eyes were slightly red, and he sucked his nose in a small voice, "third brother, where are you and Shisheng?"

At this moment, hearing his voice, she felt that her whole life was complete.

No longer stumble, no longer confused.

Those exile like years are more and more distant in her memory.

Mo Beicheng did not answer the question: "where are you?"

Nanqiao looked at the house not far away and stopped, "there is the house Shisheng borrowed."

The man was silent for a few seconds. There was a rustle in the receiver. It seemed that he got up and changed his place: "go back."

"Where are you?" She pause for a moment, carefully asked: "when Sheng?"

Why be careful?

Even she could not say it clearly. When she asked, what was she afraid of.

At that end, the silence time was obviously longer than before.

Nanqiao clenched her cell phone. She felt sand was blown into her eyes by the wind. It hurt a little. She blinked, and then it hurt more and more.