The Tang Dynasty said concisely: "Luo Shaodong died, and Mo Xiyan committed suicide."

It is considered that Luo Shaodong was able to die after being tortured so much, which is a bit of a manly nature. But that Mo Xiyan really opened the eyes of the Tang Dynasty.

How shameless a woman can be fully demonstrated in her.

It has reached the point of breaking up, and I still want to use myself to make a fuss.

The hand that pulled the tie paused, a smile appeared on the corner of Rong Shao's lips, and a gloomy stroked across his eyes: "It's only if you die, just send it to cremation, and deal with the nameless corpse. What's wrong with Mo Xiyan?"

"What else can happen? Those who are seeking death will meet you. If you have good health, the next step will depend on how you deal with it."

Rong Yan's eyes were dark and an unknown smile slowly emerged from the corner of his lips.

In the basement, a yellow light rendered the sealed room particularly depressingly.

There is only one bed in the room, and a simple bathroom, nothing else.

Mo Xiyan sat on the bed with her knees in her hands, looking at the ground dullly, muttering to herself.

The iron door opened and made a creaking sound. She quickly raised her head when she heard the sound. Seeing the man behind Tang Dynasty, she rushed forward excitedly.

"Yan, you finally come to see me!"

"Be honest!" The two maids grabbed her and rushed forward and pushed her to the ground.

Tang Dynasty leaned against the door frame, took out two cigarettes, and handed them to Rong Shao to lit them. Then he lit them himself, and started to sniffle.

It's okay to watch the show without any concern.

Mo Xiyan crawled on the ground, trying to get up with difficulty. Rong Yan walked over and his tall figure squatted down. A mouthful of smoke squirted on her face, and a thin coral red lips were filled with a sarcastic smile.

His voice was very low, like a brewing prelude to the storm: "Is there anything wrong with seeing me so much?"

Mo Xiyan coughed so hard that tears came out, but she didn't give up and grabbed his sleeve and said hurriedly: "Yan, there is one thing I haven't told you..."

He took out his hand without changing his face, Rong Yan took a deep breath of cigarette, stood up lightly, and looked down at her condescendingly: "What's the matter?"

"Four years ago...I gave birth to a daughter."

Tang Chao stood up straight, opened his eyes wide in surprise. Rong Yan was stunned for a moment, and then a low laugh broke out from his chest. "A liar full of lies, it seems that lying is as simple as breathing for you now."

"I didn't lie to you! All I said is true!" Mo Xiyan hugged his legs, raised her head and looked at him in panic.

He kicked him away without mercy, and Rong Yan said lightly: "Do you think I will believe you?"

"Do you don't believe it or don't dare?" Mo Xiyan was kicked away and laughed instead, looking at the handsome man in front of her with a cold look.

Rong Yan narrowed his phoenix eyes and let out a deep breath of cigarette.

"Four years ago, before I left, we did it every day, and we didn't have contraceptives... After leaving, I realized that I was pregnant. At that time, all the information on the island was closed, and there were only newspapers sent from the island every day. I wanted to tell you, but the situation did not allow me to notify you with the conditions!"

Rong Yan sneered: "Then, you gave birth to a daughter? Well, I'll ask you, where is the daughter now?"

A surprised and joyful expression flashed across Mo Xiyan's face: "Yan, you are finally willing to believe me!"

"Where is my daughter?" Rong Yan asked impatiently.
Chapter completed!