954. Extra Story: Mystery 3
"Damn it, damn it! You dare to argue. Don't you understand bullying me? It's not allowed to use it anyway!" She yelled in anger.
"Yeah, okay." Mo Liancheng was not angry, but a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He understood that she was worried about him because he needed his own essence and blood when using the secret technique.
Duan Luo looked around and was slightly surprised. He also understood a little while after listening to the conversation between the two, he quietly went out from the side, recruited servants, and gave a few instructions. After a while, in the bedroom where Qu Tan'er and Mo Liancheng were temporarily living, a servant respectfully brought a bowl of ginseng soup to Mo Liancheng who was resting.
Mo Liancheng looked at it, smiled faintly, and drank it without saying anything.
This soup has no effect on him.
But these were Duan Luo’s intentions, so he accepted them calmly.
The next day, I woke up.
Mo Liancheng found that the sun was very bright outside, and Qu Tan'er was sitting on a chair, browsing the news, and then raised her eyes slightly when she saw him wake up, "Awaken? How do you feel?" It seems that the treatment yesterday still had some impact on his figure.
"It's pretty good. What time is it?" He smiled faintly.
"3:46 pm." I slept for more than ten hours.
"It's so late... It's really rare to have a good night's sleep." He was in a good mood and smiled strangely. If nothing unexpected happened, he heard-
With a grinding voice of teeth, a certain woman stared at him and wanted to get angry!
He dared to say this? He hurt his body just for 100 million!
Is he short of money? I really don’t know what he wants to do.
After using the meal, the sun was a little west.
The two asked clearly the way.
Before leaving the Duan family, Mo Liancheng told Duan Luo that his grandfather could live at least three more years without any accidents. The money problem would be. After a year, his grandfather would not accidentally transfer it to his bank account.
Friendship price is 100 million.
He really needs this money...
As for what Mo Liancheng wants to use this amount of money, no one knows.
The two of them did not take a bus, they were walking.
There was a mountain away from here. On the other side of the mountain were rows of luxurious villas and clubs. The meeting was there, and it was eight o'clock. Duan Luo originally wanted to take the two of them over, but Mo Liancheng refused. Because of some time, Mo Liancheng wanted to take Qu Tan'er directly through the mountain.
Of course, it is also a little bit of a purpose, to go to the top of the mountain to watch the sunset.
With the ability of the two people, they quickly reached the top of the mountain.
Mo Liancheng took her to sit down on a big tree, looking at the sky to the west, the red clouds are everywhere, the soft sunshine is particularly beautiful, the earth is covered with a layer of golden yellow, which makes people feel at ease, "Tan'er, the biggest benefit here is that you don't have to worry about living."
"Yeah." She also felt.
"Just..." He said this, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
Qu Tan'er leaned gently on his chest, "Do you miss the friends over there? And our little Yu'er."
"..." Mo Liancheng didn't say anything, assuming it was the default.
The two of them looked down the mountain and saw a luxurious building.
Below, there are a few scattered figures, which look particularly deserted.
Of course, it cannot be said that these high-end villas are all empty.
There is nothing empty, everything has the Lord.
Chapter completed!