"Stop talking about whether you love me or not. I don't know what to do," Mo Beiyan's nose almost touched her. His hand holding her shoulder tightened, "Since you are not dead, why wait until now?"

"It was someone sent by Xie Yanghua to save me, but he didn't let me come back," Su Qingtian bit her lip, "What can I do? Can I beat him?"

"You don't have any chance to contact the outside world at all?" Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes coldly, and his expression rippled out. "It's been four years, even if he locks you up, don't you have a chance to escape?"

"Run? What should I do if I run out?" Su Qingtian sneered, "You married Xiao Ran, and the second young master is missing. Even if I run out, I will be penniless. Do you want me to sell it?"

"Now you have learned to sneer," Mo Beiyan curled his thin lips, and he let go of her shoulder and straightened his body, "Time is such a terrible thing."

Su Qingtian stood up after tidying up her collar. She raised her face slightly, "Everyone must think about herself. I didn't understand this principle before, but it doesn't mean I won't understand it in my life. I have never done anything. The second young master has always been mine. The second young master is my husband. This is not my decision. The person I love is Xiaoran, not me. Why do you impose this sin on me?"

Mo Beiyan turned his head and raised his eyebrows lightly, "So, do you still have any reason?"

Su Qingtian held her palm tightly, and she choked in her words, "If possible, I don't want to fall in love with my sister's man, but can I decide? Mo Beiyan, aren't you falling in love with your brother's woman too? You don't have the right to say to me!"

"Say something else to me?" Mo Beiyan reached out and pinched her neck. His face was gloomy. Su Qingtian held his hand, "Second Young Master, my surname is not Su, my surname is Luo."

"I care what your surname is!" Mo Beiyan shook his hand with a cold face, "Get out!"

No one with the surname Luo is good!

Su Qing smiled faintly, and suddenly she took out a note from her hair wrapped around her. She took a few steps closer and lowered her voice, "The person inside is not the Second Young Master, but Luo Xiao pretended to be. This is the address where the Second Young Master was locked up. I took a lot of effort to find it. I don't know what they are going to do, but you must go and save him."

Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes, and Su Qingtian stuffed the note into his hand without any trace. She blessed him and turned around and walked downstairs.

Mo Beiyan held the note in his hand tightly, and when Su Qingtian walked away, he pushed the door and entered the room. Tong Ran was holding Chenchen and wiping his face. Mo Nanjue leaned halfway against the head of the bed, putting one leg lightly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Mo Beiyan threw the note over, "Su Qingtian gave it."

Mo Nanjue's eyelids were gently lifted, and he picked them up and looked at them, "Address?"

Mo Beiyan sat down at the table, and he lowered his voice, "I don't know where it is. She thought you were Luo Xiao pretended to be, and said you were locked up there and asked me to save you."

Mo Nanjue sat up, and his tongue gently pressed against the corner of his mouth, "This should be not far from Mo's house."

Mo Beiyan poured a cup of tea, and he glanced at Tong Ran, "What are they going to do when they locked up that 'you'?"

Mo Nanjue's eyes became gloomy and he remembered what Shen Xinbi said in the helicopter.

When he thought about it, he felt disgusted and ashamed.
Chapter completed!