"Go away"

Zhao Xiwen shook her hand away and held the wall and walked down step by step. Su Mo and her party had already gone down the stairs and disappeared from the sight of several people.

"I'm sorry, I...I just want to help you."

Chu Mengyao's eyes turned red, Ai Yang walked to her and pulled her: "Let's go, Mengyao, why do you care about her?"

"You go first." She broke away from his hand and said to Mo Yanrou at the bottom of the steps: "I'm fine, you guys hurry up."

She stood stubbornly beside Zhao Xiwen and wanted to follow her to slowly go downstairs. Seeing this, Mo Yan nodded and left with the others.

The man following Zhao Xiwen was already impatient. He snorted from his nose and spitted on the steps and muttered: "It's such a troublesome to be slack."

Her head seemed to be lowered, and she continued to move without saying a word. Seeing that her speed was really slow, Chu Mengyao still stepped forward and pulled her hand against her shoulder:

"Let's go quickly. This is happening to Momo now. No matter what, I will help you."

When she heard Chu Mengyao talking about Su Mo, the whole building was probably spread all over. Zhao Xiwen was not resisting and was left half-resistant by her. She just asked her in a low voice: "You are very familiar with Su Mo?"

Seeing her talking, Chu Mengyao felt relieved and said gently: "We used to be a college student, and Mo Yan had a good relationship with us at that time."

"Just..." She paused, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was bitter: "We all fell in love with the same man."

Zhao Xiwen stopped, her originally dead eyes were a little shiny, and her tone was uncontrollable: "Do you say Su Mo like Mo Yan?!"

"No, Mo Yan he...ah" Chu Mengyao pretended to be panicked, she leaned close to her and whispered: "If Mo Mo is with your team leader, you pretend you don't know about this."

"Yes" Zhao Xiwen lowered her head again, and a light suddenly appeared in her eyes. The heart that sank into the ice cellar seemed to have cracks and ice disintegration again.

The two of them went to the air outlet area together, which was brightly lit. After cleaning up the blood stains that could not be washed off on the ground, they had been cleaned up.

All the strong men in the prison lined up in an orderly manner and stood neatly in the middle. They had already completed the task with the people behind them and merged into it.

Mo Yan and Su Mo stood on one side.

"Do you want me to help you over?" Chu Mengyao asked softly to her.

"No, go to your place"

"good"

The two supported each other and integrated into Mo Yan's team. He only took a look and said nothing.

Su Mo noticed the two of them holding each other's arms like good sisters. Chu Mengyao found that she was watching them and smiled gently at her.

As a gift, Su Mo hurried in Lu Chen's arms and bent a slightly weak smile, his eyes turned into crescent moons, and his smile was gone.

She absolutely did not expect that at this time, a huge hat had already been buckled on her head.

There was a seat in front of everyone. Li Qian stood beside the chair and kowtowed slightly to the people, touched the bridge of his nose and said, "Wait, Lao Shen Ferry will be there later."

In the corridor on the first floor of the dormitory, Lao Shendu was stabbing hard on the ground with a crutch. The smell of blood in the air could no longer make him feel excited, and was replaced by endless anger.

His drooping face was trembling because of his anger: "Where is the corpse! Why is there no corpse!"

Haohu followed him and did not dare to let out his anger. The follower behind him mustered up the courage to say it: "We must have had space psychics in our prison, otherwise why wouldn't we even have a corpse?"

"Who is it! Who is it? Cough cough" Lao Shendugou hugged her and was coughed violently, but his eyes, which were covered with wrinkles, became more and more vicious. He might have already guessed.

"Please clean up the place and take the woman and the gatekeeper away."

Haohu was ordered to help him quickly and rushed to the ventilating area.

Su Mo was almost yawning most of the people on Lu Chen. In Mo Yan's opinion, he was really tired afterwards. His gentle face as prince charming, his face was rarely tense, and he ignored Ai Yang's words when he ignored him.

She leaned her head against Lu Chen's chest and muttered in a low voice: "Why haven't you come yet?"

This stone looks good but it is too hard to rely on it, so she feels so uncomfortable.

Jianxiong observed the figures of the two of them stacked together for a while, leaned close to Su Mo and whispered: "It's really true that you two have the posture of Boss Lu, like your father."

"Huh?" Su Mo's sleepy bug woke up suddenly. Her face, which she wanted to be weaker, almost tightened. Her whole body was trembling. She looked up at Lu Chen's black face, which was immediately lowered her head, biting her upper and lower lips together to try to control her facial expressions.

Lu Chen tightened his big hand that locked Su Mo's waist, and she almost couldn't lift it up in one breath.

This time, Su Mo stopped laughing and tried to twist his flesh on his waist. She couldn't pull this man who had no trace of fat, so she had to apologize in a low voice:

"I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Please let go. Go and scold Jianxiong. This is not what I said."

Jianxiong had already taken two steps back and pulled away from the two of them. Fang Zheng's face showed signs of laughter.

Lu Chen lowered his head and his slightly longer silver thread fell from his ears, his dark blue pupils were cold, and he said, "I am very old?"

"I am not old, I am too young."

Su Mo leaned against his fingers and admired her shamelessness while controlling her facial expressions.

“…”

Xiwen took the interaction between the two without any mistakes and she was so angry that she was so rare that Chu Mengyao even spoke to her, and she could still answer with a smile.

She felt that a person like Lu Chen who stood in the sky would never allow such a dirty woman to pull down the altar.

There was a commotion outside the vent area.

Lao Shendu walked in the front, dragging a naked woman covered in scars and two shirtless men behind him.

Su Mo could tell at a glance that it was Yue Ru and the two guards of the gate.

She was not joking, adjusted her facial expressions, quietly huddled under the man's arms to reduce her presence. The dozen corpses were all in her bag.

"Mengyao! Mengyao saves me! I am the forced Mengyao!"

Yue Ru was dragged by a rope around her neck like a dog. Her fingers were squeezing the ground with blood. The rough cement road surface drew blood marks her naked body.

Chu Mengyao supported Zhao Xiwen, looking surprised and sad.

"Mo Yan...she"

Mo Yan didn't say anything, but stared at the front with a red light surging from his back.

Ai Yang walked to her and comforted her: "This is not a trivial matter. More than a dozen supernatural beings died, Mengyao."

"Yueru is my college roommate, so I..." Chu Mengyao lowered her head with a white face. She knew the seriousness of the matter: "I'm sorry, it's not good for me."

"It's okay, you all know you're kind." Ai Yang comforted again, Chu Mengyao's face looked pretty, but her eyes were still apologetic when she looked at Yue Ru's broken body.

Li Qian helped Lao Shendu from Haohu and took him to the chair and sat down.

The atmosphere in the entire air outlet area is unprecedentedly tense.
Chapter completed!