Lan Sitong knew she couldn't hide anymore, and just walked out of the hidden grass, and a hand like an iron pliers grabbed her neck tightly.

She was forced to be lifted up, and her legs were helplessly swaying in the air, "Ahem..."

Mo Lixin stood in the wind, like Shura in hell, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, "This time, you are here to die!"

She caused Xia Yue to suffer so much damage back then, but now she still doesn't let her go and chase her closely!

He was not by Xia Yue back then, so he was causing all this, and now, he had to settle the accounts with her!

"Ahem..." Lan Sitong felt the sour water in her stomach kept surging upwards, and she felt so uncomfortable!

Mo Lixin is very strong, and her eyes turn white, and I'm afraid she won't be able to support her for a few seconds!

He was intermittent but still sarcastic smile, "Cough... I... I'm dead, Lan Qianchen... find this, you can't get her!"

As soon as she finished speaking, "Pu" she was thrown to the ground hard, splashing a burst of dust.

Mo Lixin glanced at her, his voice cold, "Lan Qianchen, don't you know she's here?"

Lan Sitong covered her hot neck and it took a long time to recover, "Yes."

Doing this not only saved me, but also proved that the little princess just now was really Yin Xiayue!

She stood up and her smile gradually recovered, with a hint of success, "I can see that you love her very much, so how about we continue to make transactions?"

Mo Lixin just looked at her, pursing her lips and silently.

Lan Sitong thought she had another chance, and she laughed more and more rampantly, "You got Yin Xiayue, I got Lan Qianchen, isn't that great?"

"Fart!" Lan Sitong staggered with a slap. Mo Lixin stretched out her long legs and stepped on her chest hard, without any sympathy.

"Do you think I can't see through you? As long as I cooperate with you, Yin Xiayue will hurt you! What's the difference between me and Lan Qianchen like that? I will never let her be hurt again!" Mo Lixin's high chin revealed a firm line.

Everyone is Yin Xiayue! Shouldn’t she be held in the palm of her hand?

Lan Sitong was trampled on the ground, and her dignity was trampled on. She looked at him and said coldly, "Then will you still hurt Yin Xiayue if you make her amnesia? You deprive her of the right to choose, and now you are pretending to be noble!"

Mo Lixin was stunned and unconsciously lost her strength.

Just then, a crisp voice sounded, "Dad, what are you doing?"

Mo Lixin turned around blankly and saw the little princess standing not far from them, looking at them suspiciously.

He didn't know how much she heard, so his hands and feet became cold at this moment, but his heart was ups and downs.

"Dad, why are you stepping on her?"

Listening to this, Lan Sitong realized that she shouldn't have heard them and her memory had not recovered, so she quickly got up and ran towards the little princess crying, "Your dad wants to take advantage of me, but I don't obey. He suddenly hit me and scolded me, wuwu..."

She looked pitiful, leaning softly against the little princess, pretending to be innocent, "Woo, we... aren't we friends? How could he treat me like this?"

Mo Lixin just stood and looked at Lan Sitong coldly.

How could she change her face so quickly? She is still as shameless as she used to be!
Chapter completed!