Your Excellency, I love you!

Chapter 661 For a moment, he felt that this woman might really not love him anymore

Yan Chu was a little shocked. Her and Mo Shiche's child... was killed?

"Who did it?" He pursed his lips, "Vivi, if you don't need..."

"No." Luo Qiangwei looked at him sideways, stretched out her hand to caress his face, and said in a low voice, "No matter who it is, I will definitely let her get the retribution she deserves, but I don't want you to be involved too. The things inside are too complicated and dangerous, Ah Chu, I just hope you are well."

Yan Chu held her hand and clenched it tightly, his eyes were deep and bottomless.

But Vivi.

I was already in it.

…………

night.

In the Mo family villa, the entrance door was opened, and a beautiful woman in a long dress walked in, holding a bunch of candied haws in her hand.

The living room did not turn on the lights, but there was a strong smell of smoke. Luo Qiangwei frowned when she smelled it, changed her shoes and walked towards the stairs.

A smoky voice suddenly came from the sofa, "I'm back."

Luo Qiangwei was taken aback, and when she turned around, she saw a vague and tall black figure standing in the living room, only the burning cigarette butts stood out in the darkness.

She flicked on the lights behind her.

Mo Shiche's handsome face shrouded in smoke appeared in front of her eyes. He was still wearing the same shirt from the daytime, but the tie was ripped aside and the neckline was wrinkled, giving him a decadent sexy look.

He squinted at her, and sneered, "I thought you wouldn't come back tonight."

"Then how can it be, how can I sell it to you too?" Luo Qiangwei smiled and pointed to the wall clock, "It's 22:59:55, you said that I have to go home at 23:[-], so I'm back. "

He sneered lightly, "So you deserve a reward?"

"You can also punish, anyway, I am now in your hands, you can do whatever you want."

Just as Luo Qiangwei was talking, Mo Shiche had already walked towards her with his long legs.

Stretching out his long arms, he easily trapped her between the wall and his chest.

He lifted his hand holding the cigarette to caress her cheek, and said in a low voice, "Tangtang, do you believe that I will definitely not do anything to you, huh?"

Luo Qiangwei didn't move her eyebrows, "I don't have anything to decide, isn't it all up to you?"

The cigarette butt in the man's hand has been burned to the end, and the long and sparkling ash has not been shaken off, and it is precarious, almost falling on her face...

Mo Shiche maintained this posture and looked at her, and asked coldly, "From seven o'clock to eleven o'clock, for four full hours, what did you and Yan Chu do when you were alone?"

She had a half-smile, "Didn't you see what the two of us were doing alone before?"

That time in the hotel, he saw her and Yan Chu lying on the sofa with disheveled clothes—

Mo Shiche's eyes turned cold, and the hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly. Just as the ash was about to fall on her face, his palm turned suddenly.

The hot ashes with sparks, including the burning cigarette butts, fell into the palm of the man. Perhaps because the living room was too quiet, Luo Qiangwei seemed to hear the slight sound of flesh being burned.

Her heart couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Luo Qiangwei stretched out her hand to grab his hand to check, but Mo Shiche clenched his fist into a fist and laughed softly, "Are you still worried about my pain?"

She nodded with calm eyes, "Of course I'm worried. After all, you are my benefactor now. If something happens to you, where will I get the money to save people?"

Mo Shiche's black eyes narrowed, and he just stared at her like this. For a moment, he felt that this woman might really not love him anymore.