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50 strong twisted melon is not sweet

Looking at the second lady's expression, she was almost crazy. She only looked at the pile of ashes and cried bitterly. However, she still did not forget to raise her head and screamed:

"Mo Qingcheng, you prodigal son..."

When Mo Qingcheng heard this, he seemed to be afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he just waved his hands and said seriously

"You are wrong, this is called a prodigal old woman..." After saying that, he yawned greatly...

When Yuchi rushed down from the morning, he only saw this scene. Yuchi Shengxiao fainted on the side, his mother was kneeling on the ground in despair, and the sleepy woman just stood aside and clapped her mouth...

Seeing Yu Chi delaying his arrival, Mo Qingcheng didn't even raise his head, as if he had expected it, and just said

"You're here…"

Without waiting for Wei to speak, he continued casually.

"It's a pity that I came late..."

So the second lady turned around, looked up at her son, and said with a lonely look on her face

"Yan'er, that treasure map was destroyed..."

Yuchi staggered two steps and looked at Mo Qingcheng in disbelief. His slender body was even trembling slightly...

But Mo Qingcheng shrugged, glanced at the dust on the ground, and said lazily

"Now, there..."

Yu Chiyan looked at Mo Qingcheng, his eyes suddenly turned red. The next second, he strangled Mo Qingcheng's shoulders so hard. The words he just said left Mo Qingcheng stunned... Yu Chiyan hissed.

"You don't want your life..." Shouldn't he be so excited about those treasures that he should kill himself? Shouldn't he pinch his own neck and angrily scold himself, 'You crazy woman'? Then what does this moment mean...

Mo Qingcheng lowered his head and raised his lips. At that moment, he was so gentle that he finally raised his head and spoke word by word.

"You all go away..."

The second lady was stunned when she heard this and blurted out

"You won't force Yan'er to marry you?"

Mo Qingcheng smiled slightly, raised his head, looked at the second lady and said

"The twisted melon is not sweet..."

Mo Qingcheng didn't look at Yu Zayan, but raised his head with extremely domineering attitude and said evilly

"I look like I can't marry my husband..."

At that moment, the second lady looked at Mo Qingcheng dumbfounded. The next moment, she murmured:
Chapter completed!
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