"You actually have the answer," Mo Nanjue straightened his body, "I advise you to tell her the truth."

"I can't tell her."

"Why?"

"Because..." Mo Beiyan breathed a calm voice and suddenly spoke, "If I told her, she would hate me to death for the rest of her life and would never forgive me again."

"Do you care?"

“…”

What the hell is this?!

Mo Beiyan couldn't answer, so he raised his head, "Mo Nanjue, why do I think you are interrogating me?"

"You are interrogating yourself," Mo Nanjue smiled and raised his eyes, "Do you want to tell me that you are not interested in feelings?"

"I wasn't interested!"

"Then tell her the truth, as long as the video tape fails, why bother with whether she hates you?"

"you……"

Turning around him.

Mo Beiyan pointed at him in a void, "Mo Nanjue, I have never seen anyone who can trap people better than you."

"No matter how much you praise me, you still have to pay back three million."

“…”

Inhumane!

Mo Beiyan leaned against the door panel with a cold face, "Didn't you choose to hide it from her when you knew about Mr. Ran's parents?"

Mo Nanjue did not answer, but turned his head to glance at him, "Do you love Mo Huantong?"

“…”

like?

Mo Beiyan's heartbeat slightly floated. He asked himself, do you love?

What's the use of loving...

Mo Beiyan shook his head, his voice a little uncontrollable, "What do you think love is?"

Mo Nanjue's eyes reached into his eyes, "It's the meaning of birth and death."

"I don't have the courage," Mo Beiyan straightened up, "I don't want to lose it, so I can't tell her that I will handle it well. Don't worry, it's just a matter of money."

At this moment, footsteps came from the entrance, and Tong Ran poked his head out from the door, "You have been standing for more than 40 minutes, what are you talking about?"

Mo Nanjue glanced at him with a meaningful look. Mo Beiyan hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth and hugged him, "Are you interested in some topics between men?"

Tong Ran nodded, "I'm very interested, let's talk."

Mo Beiyan: “…”

Mo Nanjue smiled with thin lips. He walked over and hugged Tong Ran's shoulder, lowered his head and leaned close to her ears, "Tell me to you in bed tonight."

"...I still don't listen," Tong Ran smiled and pushed his hand away, "I want to go out with Huanhuan."

Mo Nanjue turned cold and said, "Where to go?!"

"Go to the dessert house to talk about some topics among women," Tong Ran tiptoed to kiss the corner of his mouth, imitating him to speak, "Tell me to you in bed tonight."

"I must come back before four o'clock," Mo Nanjue patted her ass, "I'll let a few people follow you."

"good."

Xie Yanghua's nest was blown up a while ago, and he could not have appeared so soon, and he was about to marry. At this critical moment, Lin Meijie would never take any action.

So relatively speaking, it's very safe now.

Mo Nanjue took people to arrange for the whereabouts and evidence of the Chen family's granddaughter. The news had to be spread out little by little to make it appear more real.

Besides, the Chen family also had a little bit of a problem and narrowed the location to Las Vegas.

Mo Beiyan didn't have the heart to stay too much. He called his subordinates and asked them to find a way to find the department manager who had resigned.

No one could shake him after he made a decision.
Chapter completed!