Chapter 867 Master Yan, Keep Chen Cang in Secret, Right?

Chapter 867 Master Yan, keep Chen Cang in secret, right?

Landis's mighty figure shrouded Mindilan in the shadows.

He grabbed her by the throat fiercely, and slammed Ming Dailan's face with hateful words: "Because of you, Childman is going to kill us all, why are you going to Palma, if you don't You, he won't kill people to silence you. Duchess, the one who should really be damned... should be you!"

Ming Dailan has never felt the threat of dying so clearly in her life.

Her pupils dilated, and the suffocation of her throat made her startled and angry.

Fortunately, Yin Mo stepped forward in time and kicked Landis in the hollow of his leg, only then did he take off his attack.

Ming Dailan fell back and sat on the sofa, holding her chest and taking deep breaths.

Landis suffered from pain in the hollow of his leg, his knee went limp, and he staggered to the corner of the table next to him.

Ming Dailan supported the sofa with one hand, breathing tremblingly, "Yin Mo, hand him over to the Cavaliers."

Yin Mo frowned imperceptibly, if it was handed over to the Cavaliers, the arrangement of the seven cubs would be in vain.

She hesitated, but Landis laughed hoarsely.

The laughter was bleak, and even the eyes were full of sarcasm and hatred, "You really don't deserve sympathy, no wonder Chailman wants to kill your child and remove your womb, you deserve it."

Ming Dailan's breathing stopped suddenly.

The feeling of tightness in her chest hadn't dissipated yet, but she subconsciously held her breath.

Ming Dailan prides herself on her eyes and ears, but at this moment she is in a daze.

Yin Mo stepped back calmly, watching the fire from the other side.

Ming Dailan swallowed with a stinging throat, her pupils were in a broken state, as if she was in a state of disorientation, as if she could neither laugh nor laugh.

Her voice was difficult and hoarse, her face was as pale as snow, "You, what did you say?"

Landis raised his lips and sneered, the wound on his shoulder was split open, and the blue shirt was stained red with blood. This visual effect was even more frightening.

The pleasure of revenge made Landis almost crazy. He bent forward slightly, looked directly at Ming Dailan's ashes-like face, and repeated word by word, "You, you deserve it. Your child deserves to die. On the eve of our departure from the British Empire to Parma, we received the order to kill your child.

Duchess, the reason why your eldest son of Parma was injured was also caused by Charlemagne. Otherwise, how could he put the blame on Parma, and how could he have taken your womb?

You are really the stupidest and most indiscriminate woman I have ever seen, vain and greedy, for money and status, you can't even tell the real murderer.

Do you know that on the day you had an accident in Pama, the only people who really wanted to save you were your ex-husband and your son. "

Ming Dailan couldn't speak a single word, and Landis's sonorous and forceful abuse and ridicule filled her ears and mind.

The world she had always believed in seemed to be collapsing before her eyes.

Reason told her that she couldn't believe it. Ke Landis's hatred was definitely not a disguise, it was like a kind of madness that couldn't get rid of it soon.

All the light in Ming Dailan's eyes went out, her eardrums buzzed, and the time seemed to go back to Midsummer Night eleven years ago.

In the Shang family's old house in the midst of war and chaos, she was suffocating due to abdominal pain. There were only the family doctor and two maids in the wing room. She seemed to have been given a painkiller injection, and then fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she lost her six-month-old child and a woman's uterus. The bloody pool indicated that she would never be able to bear children again, and Ning Ning became her last child in this life.

Her heart was ashamed, and she vowed to find the murderer.

Later, all the clues pointed to Shaoyan. It's not that she hasn't investigated, but there seems to be only one truth.

From that day on, she hated Shang Shaoyan, hated him as a wolf-hearted dog, hated his vicious methods.

Xiao Hongdao rushed to Pama overnight, and while taking good care of her, he became angry with her and became a beauty.

Ming Dailan was suddenly confused, she flinched all over, and she didn't realize that her nails were stuck in her palm, "Impossible...what you said is not true."

Landis smiled heartily, gritted his teeth and forced out a sentence, "Whether it's true or not, you'll find out after you die. Those who die because of you are waiting for you in hell."

Ming Dailan was still immersed in the collapsed world and couldn't wake up.

She had a lot of questions to ask, but she didn't know how to speak when the words came to her lips.

Everything seemed so pale and feeble.

What reason does Landis have to lie to her?

The memory that has been sealed for eleven years, and when I go back to it, I will find that everything is a coincidence, which is shocking.

She was dominated by preconceived ideas and all reason and thinking.

The person she hated should not have been Shaoyan from the very beginning.

At this moment, Ming Dailan thought of that drama in a trance.

It seems that everything has been foreshadowed.

A few words kept ringing in her ears:

——What reason does he have to harm your child?

—You never knew your son.

Ming Dailan's breathing became more and more rapid, too many unexpected truths made her heart beat faster and her blood pressure soared.

In less than half a minute, Ming Dailan trembled her lips and fainted on the sofa in a panic.

The room was deadly quiet, Yin Mo always looked indifferent, and had nothing to do with himself.

Seeing that Ming Dailan was fainting, she frowned, and breathed out her breath while calling out in a low voice.

Oh, not dead.

"Is it alright?" At this moment, the expression on Landis's face had completely converged.

Although his eyes were red, his emotions were not as excited as before.

Yin Mo glanced at Ming Dailan, thought for a while, then nodded, "Go, I'll take you out first."

...

The top floor, the rooftop.

Li Qiao stood alone in the night, looking at the distant mountains, wondering what she was thinking.

Yin Mo pushed open the iron door, saw her back, smiled slightly, "Baby."

Landis also nodded and called, "Miss Li."

Li Qiao turned around, her eyes touched Landis's blood-stained shoulder, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you injured?"

"No." Landis turned his head and glanced, "It's the old injury from before, it doesn't matter."

Li Qiao nodded clearly, "Today is troublesome."

Landis rolled his Adam's apple, "What you promised me before..."

"Someone will pick you up later, from now on, keep your name anonymous."

Landis pursed his lips, "Thank you."

While speaking, the iron door behind the roof was pushed open, and Bai Xiaoniu poked his head in, "Lantis, let's go."

Landis stared at Li Qiao again, and gave her a gentlemanly salute before leaving, "Goodbye."

At this point, Landis completely disappeared in the entire border area.

Including his record information in the British Imperial Bureau of Statistics, it was also stamped with the seal of death.

After Landis left, Li Qiao swallowed her throat, her dark eyes looked up at the night sky, "What's her reaction?"

Yin Mo walked to her side and looked up at the starry sky together, "It was a big blow, I passed out."

"Is it big?" Li Qiao murmured in a long tone.

Compared with Shang Yu's torment these years, Ming Dailan only knew the truth.

At this time, Yin Mo lowered his face and turned to look at Li Qiao's extremely cold profile, "Aren't you going to meet her?"

Li Qiao curled her lips lightly, "It's not the time yet. It's not easy for her to believe Landis's words. If I show up, she will blame all this on me helping Shang Yu 'exonerate'."

People will always find all kinds of reasons and excuses to excuse themselves when they make mistakes.

Therefore, Li Qiao did not come forward from the beginning to the end, and she wanted Ming Dailan to find out the truth by herself.

Only by letting her see it with her own eyes can she make everything invisible.

Otherwise, the effect is halved.

Yin Mo understood, reached out and touched Li Qiao's head, teasing in a gentle voice, "If you meet her, maybe you will increase her sense of guilt."

"Guilt?" Li Qiao looked at her, and twitched the corner of her mouth, "I don't want such a cheap thing."

Can mere guilt offset what she has done? If not, what is the use?

Li Qiao looked at the night and breathed a sigh of relief, then turned her eyes to look at Yin Mo, "Go back, her bodyguard will be back soon, be careful in everything."

Yin Mo pursed her lips and nodded, before turning to leave, she stepped forward to hug Li Qiao again, "You too."

...

Five minutes later, Li Qiao made a phone call, then stepped out of the rooftop and came to the floor where Bai Yan was.

When he stepped out of the elevator, Bai Xiaohu also pushed the dining car out of the car next to him, "Sister! Everything is ready."

Li Qiao licked the corner of her mouth, and pouted at the other end of the corridor, "Come with me."

Not long after, Bai Xiaohu pushed the dining car and knocked on the door of the last suite, "Hello, room service."

After a while, the door was opened, and Bai Xiaohu looked up in a daze.

Fuck.

Isn't this Hei Dad's subordinate who beat Brother Yan?

Mochizuki squinted at Bai Xiaohu, then at the dining car, "Come on."

He didn't know who ordered the meal, maybe it was the two masters.

Taking advantage of Mochizuki's dislocation, Bai Xiaohu quietly glanced at the wall outside the door. Seeing that Li Qiao was silent, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and push the dining car in.

Fuck, he didn't have a gun.

After Bai Xiaohu entered, Mochizuki closed the door smoothly.

At this time, Li Qiao leaned her back against the wall, put her right leg in front of her left, took out a box of sour plums from her pocket, and put a slice into her mouth.

one two three……

She silently counted to three, and the door opened.

A familiar clear smell swept the surrounding air, and Shang Yu paced out.

The man was dressed in timeless black. After standing still, he slowly looked sideways. In his vision was the scene of Li Qiao leaning against the wall and eating sour plums.

"Master Yan, keep Chen Cang in the dark, right?"

It's been a long time since Li Qiao called him Lord Yan, her half-smile tone combined with flamboyant brows and eyes was engraved in Shang Yu's eyes, making him very soft-hearted.

The man's arm was pressed against the wall and passed through her waistline, he hugged her hard, and his beautiful wife fell into his arms.

Shang Yu bowed his head and smiled, "How did you find out?"

Li Qiao took a sour plum slice in her mouth, glanced at him briefly, and poked his chest with her index finger, "If people don't know..."

The man pressed her forehead, and the smile on his lips deepened, "Well, it's my fault, I shouldn't have kept it from you."

Li Qiao raised her chin, "Relax quickly and go drink some soup."

Bai Xiaohu, who was still pushing the dining cart in the room, was stunned.

He didn't see the two embracing each other outside the door, but looked at the four pots of oxtail soup on the dining car, dumbfounded.

What kind of physique? Need to drink so much tonic soup in the middle of the night?

A total of 7,000 words in the early morning, and I made up the 1,000 words I owed before...

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