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Gu Mo Cheng looked at her in bewilderment as he picked up the phone. Then, he quickly took his phone away from his ear. From not too far away, Mu Rong could hear the old man's roar.

After hanging up the old man's phone, she was forcefully suppressed by him and fell onto the bed. It was a good name for a person, but no matter how tight the old man's urging was, they would constantly talk about their child's matters.

The two of them didn't say anything, but both of them knew very well that they were about to face a difficult problem like the bankruptcy of the Mu family and his hatred. If they could still be together like this, they could settle down and give birth to a child.

Under her angry and shy gaze, Gu Mo Cheng left the house in a great mood. Only then, did Mu Fen begin to pack up and prepare to leave. Luo Shixun said that he went to the golf course to meet an important guest to play ball today.

When Mu Wenwen arrived at the golf course and saw his car from afar, he couldn't help but lose half his soul. No wonder he was dressed so casually today. He was here to play golf.

Then she thought he wouldn't recognize her if she put on her white coat and hat, and she stopped a few steps away, remembering how he had forced her to take a wedding picture of him wearing the mask.

What to do? Anxious, she hid behind a tree and stomped her feet. She felt even worse, but she had already promised Luo Xintong and had come here. She had no choice but to hurriedly take out a mask from her bag and put it on.

Hiding in the bathroom in the lounge, she called Lo Xintong.

"Hey hey, Luo, quickly ask your brother, who exactly is that guest your dad arranged with today?"

Luo Xintong's head was full of fog, but she still hung up the phone and asked. After a while, Luo Xintong's phone call came in. Her voice was full of trembling.

"Xiao Yan, it's over. My dad has an important guest … It's your husband! "

"…"

For a long time, Mu Wenwen did not come back to his senses. After he came back to his senses, he wanted to smash his head into a wall and kill himself. On the other side, Luo Xintong was still worried.

"What should we do?" Xiao Yan, would your husband recognize you? "

Before he could reply, he heard Luo Shixun's laughter coming from outside with a hint of flattery.

"Aiya, Second Young Master, you're here!"

And then there was his pleasant voice, faint and faint, estranged.

"Elder Luo, long time no see!"

Her hand was shaking so much that she almost couldn't hold her phone.

"Elder Luo, please wait a moment. I'll go and prepare a bit!"

"Alright!"

Luo Shixun said.

Mu Yurou's footsteps were still echoing out in the distance when he rushed out to Luo Shixun's resting room to report to him in a hurry.

Uncle, I won't come in while you're talking with your guest. After all, you're talking about a trade secret, so I can't listen well here. I'll be waiting outside the door.

Luo Shixun felt that what she said was reasonable, so he agreed. Only then did Mu Ran wipe the sweat off his forehead and let out a long sigh. He hoped that their conversation went smoothly so that she wouldn't be broken.

Sigh! If it really wasn't good, then she might as well admit it. At worst, she would just get scolded by him. She wanted to confess this matter to him anyway.

Luo Shixun accompanied Gu Mo City out to play football, and Mu Ran hid in the lounge and looked out the window. He had a straight and handsome back, and from time to time, he would turn his head to chat and smile with Luo Shixun. The more he looked at her, the more handsome he became.

As Luo Shixun's health wasn't too good, the two of them returned after a short while. Luo Shixun secretly observed the expression of the young man beside him as he walked. He had lived for so many years, but this was the first time that he had spoken humbly to someone so young.

"Second young master, do you think it's possible for us to allocate some money to the Luo Family …?"

This time, the Luo Family was on the verge of collapse from the attack of an unknown business. Without the timely infusion of funds, they would have to file for bankruptcy.

He had originally wanted to raise money with his old partner, but now, Mu Yunhai had a high opinion of him. After meeting such an outstanding son-in-law in Gu Mo City, he wanted to sever all relations with him.

As for Lin Youde, it was said that the news of his current situation had reached a fever pitch. The provincial authorities had sent people to investigate him, so he dared not touch his money. In desperation, he had no choice but to seek help from the most prestigious investment agency.

A trace of ridicule flashed across Gu Mo Cheng's eyes as he looked forward. However, he instantly disappeared from sight. He turned his head to look at Luo Shixun with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Elder Luo, there's no rush. Let's rest for a bit before talking about this!"

Although Luo Shixun was anxious, he had no other choice. He had been a year and he couldn't possibly keep pestering a junior for a long time, but once he arrived at the lounge, he closed his eyes to rest and drink some tea. Even so, he didn't show any signs of opening his mouth to discuss any further, and still sat there with his head lowered, carefully playing with the ring on his ring finger.

Luo Shixun was a very sensitive person, and he immediately realized that Gu Mo Cheng was playing with him. Luo Shixun could be considered to have dominated the black and white world for so many years, but now, he was being toyed with by a little brat.

However, the current situation didn't allow him to care about face, so he patiently spoke.

"Second Young Master …"

Gu Mo Cheng's gaze finally moved from the ring on his finger to Luo Shixun's body. A bright smile slowly appeared on his handsome face.

"Elder Luo, if I say … I want you to kneel down and beg me, so that I can agree to help you? "

His tone was overweeningly arrogant, cold ridicule and a deep killing intent.

"What did you say?"

Luo Shixun's expression immediately changed. His eyes were wide open as he stared at him, as if he couldn't believe that the person who was courteous to him a second ago would say something like this. Words to insult him.

The smile on Gu Mo Cheng's face became even brighter due to Luo Shixun's expression. He lazily leaned back in his chair and sighed.

"Actually... "The Luo Family's business and the business of the Four Seas Sect were all done by my people …"

"You, you, you …"

Gu Mo Cheng's words were like a heavy hammer that struck Luo Shixun in the chest. Luo Shixun trembled as he stretched out his hand to point at Gu Mo Cheng but was unable to say a single word.

Gu Mo Cheng suddenly stood up from his chair, raising a dense chill in the air. He looked down arrogantly at the ashen-faced Luo Shixun.

"Golden Horn Opium Opium Opium Villa. I wonder how it was like when you stayed there for the past few years?"

Luo Shixun was already breathing heavily, his right hand was pressed against his left chest, his face was the color of a pig's liver.

"You, you are …"

That year, after getting rid of Gu Youren, he had impatiently taken over his poppy plantation, but a few years later, a mysterious force had kicked him out of there.

The words that came out of Gu Mo City's faint smile were incomparably sinister.

"You guessed right, I'm Gu Youren's son. I'm here to take your lives!"

Luo Shixun gasped for breath as he took out a pill from his bosom and was about to put it in his mouth. This was the pill that the friend and doctor Xin Tong had asked Xin Tong to bring back yesterday.

However, he did not expect a hand to suddenly reach out in front of him. His already trembling finger was unable to hold the bottle of medicine, and the slender hand that lightly touched the bottle of medicine in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. He immediately looked up at the young man in front of him with fear and despair. This really wanted his life!

Gu Mo Cheng slowly retreated back into his chair. His expression was lazy and satisfied. His gaze didn't waver as he stared at Luo Shixun who was gasping for air with a pained expression.

"Elder Luo, you can go with your mind at ease. I'll call the police later and tell them that Elder Luo died of a heart attack. Tell me, is that okay?"

In his despair, Luo Shixun thought of the doctor outside. He stretched out his hand and pressed down the button for the cell phone on the table with all his strength, and then collapsed into a chair.

Outside the door, Mu Wenwen was leaning against the door, listening for any sounds coming from the inside. However, the soundproofing effect of the lounge was too good for her to hear. It had been so long that Luo Shixun still hadn't called, so the conversation should have gone smoothly.

Just as she had withdrawn, her cell phone rang. She was startled when she saw Luo Shixun gasping for breath with a flushed face. Gu Mo Cheng was sitting leisurely on the chair opposite her and watching.

When he saw that someone had rushed in, he immediately turned his head and looked at her with a fierce gaze. As their four eyes met, Gu Mo Cheng suddenly narrowed his eyes, which were filled with killing intent.