Chapter 818

"Oh," Mo Chongyan's mouth clearly gave out a laugh. Yang Shichao didn't mind either. He yelled at Mo chongchen. "Chongchen, I haven't played golf with you for a long time. Would you like another one?"

Mo Chongyan also looked at Mo chongchen when he heard that. Just this glance was enough to make Mo Chongyan's heart jump. He knows the answer. Mo Chongyan couldn't help looking at Yang Shichao carefully. The more he looked, the more he felt that his guess was right. I couldn't help looking a little ugly.

Yang Shichao's eyebrows and eyes are five points similar to Mo chongchen's. Of course, there are a lot of people who look alike in this world. But Yang Shichao's hatred of Mohism is hard to explain if it is not for this reason.

It's his father's debt again. Mo Chongyan's face will inevitably be ugly. Thirty years ago, before we could find out what happened, another son appeared. Mo Chongyan wants to hit people.

Mo chongchen noticed the ugliness of Mo Chongyan's face and took advantage of Yang Shichao's attentive playing.

"What's the matter with you?" Looking at Mo chongchen's casual frown when he asks himself, Mo Chongyan doubts their identities more and more. I suddenly remember the hair I gave to Mo chongchen and Liu Qingwen before.

Mo Chongyan quickly and eagerly asked: "did you check the hair I gave you before?"

It seems that I didn't expect that Mo Chongyan would suddenly raise this issue. Mo chongchen Leng Leng, drooping eyelids to collect the mood in the eyes. "Not yet. There are too many things to forget."

With an answer, Mo chongchen returned to Yang Shichao. Mo Chongyan also Leng for a while, obviously did not expect that Mo chongchen did not go to test. But I just frowned. It seems that the investigation of this matter must be speeded up.

Mo Chongyan secretly thought, inserted in the pocket of the hand slightly moved a few times. Between the eyebrows and eyes, there is a dark light.

"Good ball!" Yang Shichao's cheers came from his ears, and Mo Chongyan looked up. Mo chongchen stood aside quietly without a word of superfluous words.

And Yang Shichao, although his mouth was full of cheers, in fact, there was no joy in his eyes.

"Why do you want Mohism?" Mo Chongyan looks at Yang Shichao's body. "Nature is to make yourself richer." Yang Shichao answered Mo Chongyan's question without thinking.

"No," Mo Chongyan's tone suddenly became sharp, and his questioning was directly related to Yang Shichao's life experience. "You hate my father, don't you? You want Mohism to destroy it. "

Mo Chongyan said firmly, without any emotion in his eyes.

Yang Shichao heard Mo Chong's guess, and the fierce color in his eyes leaked out. Mo chongchen was shocked when he saw it. This is the second time he has seen Yang Shichao lose his manners.

"So what? This is what you Mohists owe me. " Yang Shichao is also very straightforward. In the face of Mo Chongyan, he has nothing to hide. His status is more noble than Mo Chongyan.

Now he doesn't care about status, he just wants to destroy Mohism. It's just destroying Liu Qingwen, the bad woman who betrayed her sister.

As for Mo Chongyan and Mo chongchen, oh, if you want to blame them, you have to blame others for having to be born into Liu Qingwen. Yang Shichao thought like this, the arrogance in his expression suddenly revealed.