Mo Liancheng did not deny it, which was regarded as acquiescence.

There is no use in doubting the old man of the wealthy family. The couple cooperates perfectly. His goal here is to let Mo Liancheng continue to govern people. Now that everyone has this plan, he has no reason to say it anymore. How can he say that he should tell people not to "

"The charge is too expensive? No matter how thick-skinned he is, he doesn't dare to say it."

Let those sects bully you because the Situ royal family has no ability.

Those people who asked about the palace's blackmail were justified and did not point it out, but it seemed that they had already discovered the conspiracy of the Situ royal family. What was missing might be evidence. Furthermore, due to the special nature of the Situ family, they did not fall out and kill people.

It is normal to compensate for some losses.

The rich man sighed secretly and left.

The palace didn't know anything, and Mo Liancheng had no intention of leaving in half a month.

"Chengcheng, have you already calculated all this?" Seeing the rich man leave, Qu Tan'er turned his attention to Mo Liancheng. Mo Liancheng put down the book in his hand and waved to her, gesturing for her to pass him. Wait.

She approached suspiciously, and Mo Liancheng suddenly rolled up his arms, trapping her in his arms. His forehead touched his forehead, tenderly and affectionately.

"Tan'er, will you be angry if I'm so ruthless?" Mo Liancheng asked softly with deep eyes.

Qu Tan'er was startled, then said: "We don't owe anyone anything."

The answer is not what the question is? No, it is a correct answer. They don't owe anyone, so how many people died has nothing to do with them. It can only be calculated that they are not suitable for this environment and this world. The rules of survival in the world have always been:

Survival of the fittest.

Those who do not adapt are destined to be submerged and disappear.

If he dies, who can he blame?

Qu Tan'er hugged Mo Liancheng back, wondering why he asked this question today?

She couldn't help but blinked, "Chengcheng, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm a little...uneasy about my conscience." Mo Liancheng sighed quietly, seeming to be very touched.

So the next moment, Qu Tan'er rolled her eyes.

A certain man is so emotional all of a sudden, and he still has a conscience? Does he still have a conscience?

"My father, if you have anything to say, speak directly."

"..." A certain man didn't reply to her, but he seemed to be in a low mood all the time.

"Chengcheng..."

"Oh, Tan'er has stopped sticking to me recently."

"..." Qu Tan'er had a dark look on his face.

Why does it sound so resentful?

Recently, Qu Tan'er rarely disturbed Mo Liancheng because he was studying formations and restrictions. Except for clearing the heart-eating eggs for people at the end of the day, eating and sleeping, the rest of the time was like seclusion, ignoring trivial matters. Naturally, she

It's not easy to pester him, talk, chat, or talk nonsense.

Qu Tan'er gently patted Mo Liancheng's shoulder.

"Sir, let's have a mandarin duck bath tonight." Qu Tan'er said without surprising.

Unexpectedly, Mr. X nodded seriously.

A certain woman suddenly realized, "It turns out you've been holding it in for too long..."

"..." This time, he looked like a certain man with a black line on his face.

The conspiracy succeeded, but it was also ridiculed.

The next moment, a certain man carried a certain girl and walked into the inner room, "Tan'er, it's getting dark, go to bed..."

A certain woman tried her best to roll her eyes.

As night falls, the cool breeze blows away the spring color in the room.

The next day.

A certain woman stayed in bed...
Chapter completed!