Mr. Xiao’s Unconditional Love

Guo Meiying also knew about the scandals of Shen Xichuan. She snorted on the phone: "Chuan'er, you really think you are a scallion? What are you? You, but our plaything! You still beg him for mercy You have a fate, it is impossible to continue to be raised in the future..."

When Shen Xichuan heard Guo Meiying say this, his heart was cold, "Sister Ying! I was also forced! In the detention center, those people, how dare I resist them...I..."

"What's the use of explaining to me?! You are just an abandoned son now!" Guo Meiying spoke ruthlessly and hung up the phone.

Rolls-Royce drove toward the mountainous area in the northwest direction. Halfway through the road, he changed cars without knowing it, so that Ye Qiao's people disappeared, and he did not know where Shen Xichuan went.

Cool night, August 19 of the lunar calendar

The strange fragrance that taught Shen Xichuan to hate was floating in the air. His eyes were blindfolded, his hands tied behind his back, and he was being pushed into the dark night.

"Master Mo! The man has brought it!" The man in a suit walked to a Chinese-style courtyard and arched his waist.

Under the moonlight, in the front garden in the shape of Tai Chi and Eight Diagrams, the Yin side was planted with red hibiscus flowers, also known as Mansha Zhuhua. Among the flowers, stood a man of a long figure wearing a white shirt and a black tuxedo. Holding a long pole in his right hand, the leafless red flower, hanging his head, was sniffing.

Shen Xichuan was led to the arc-shaped door. Hearing the man's voice, his knees softened and he knelt down quickly: "Master Mo! Forgive me! It was all caused by Ye Qiao! I can't tell you the suffering!"

He clearly knew what it would be like to wait for him when he was dirty when he was known by Lord Mo!

"Ye Qiao..." The man whispered the name, "You know you are dirty, and you disgust me?!"

The slender fingers crushed the flower fiercely!

"Leave him in the wolf pen in the backyard, and feed the wolf!" The man's voice was like a demon. After he raised his voice, Shen Xichuan was immediately dragged into the backyard...

"Ye Qiao..." The man picked another flower, muttering in his mouth.

After a while, the roar of hungry wolves and the screams of Shen Xichuan came from the backyard...

Next day

The sun illuminates the gossip-shaped garden, which belongs to the sun, and is full of pine bonsais of various shapes. A man in a retro-style gown comes out of the main house and puts the folding fan in his right hand toward his waist and holds it in his left hand. Gardening shears, when they reach the bonsai side, trim the pruning shears.

"Where did the scream come from?"

The servant in the long gown came forward, "Master Mo, there is a man in the wolf enclosure in the backyard who is about to be bitten to death!"

"This Mo Qian! Harmful again! Go, let that person go!" Mo Shen straightened up and ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes! Lord, save it?" the servant asked nonchalantly.

"Of course I am saved! Not saving is causing trouble for me!" Mo Shen shouted, and inadvertently glanced at the red Mansha Zhuhua in the sun with disgust, "Mo Qian, this kid is getting more and more evil!"

Mo Shen cursed, after all, he continued to bend down to trim the bonsai.

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"Mr. Ye, it has been found out that this ID card called Zheng Yong is forged!" The male assistant came in and reported to Ye Qiao who was busy contacting investors.

She knew that the male gold master behind Shen Xichuan would not show up so easily!

"Continue to stare at Guo Meiying, Bai Dong and others, they must be in the same group with this man!" She calmly said.