In the suite, Li Beicheng cursed angrily, and suddenly reached out to pinch Yan Mo's white chin. The coldness in his eyes was enough to make people die.

Yan Mo looked at him calmly, with no emotion in his beautiful eyes.

"Yan Mo, you dare to plot against me!"

"Um."

Yan Mo raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Yes."

"Mr. Li has always been aware of it. I have been planning to plot against you for a long time?"

The anger in his body rose again, and Li Beicheng shouted softly, "Damn it!"

Then, he struggled to go to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

Looking at his staggering figure, Yan Mo's sadness could no longer be suppressed, and his simple little face was instantly covered.

hehe……

She looked down at herself with only underwear, which was really ironic.

Even if he keeps taking a cold shower, he won't touch himself.

Li Beicheng's cell phone rang on the table. Yan Mo walked over and took a look. It was Qin Tong's phone number.

Yan Mo was silent and answered.

"President, what happened?"

"He has Chinese medicine."

Yan Mo's voice was very calm.

"Miss Yan... Miss?"

Qin Tong was frightened.

"Well, come and deal with it."

"good."

Ten minutes later, Qin Tong brought a doctor over.

Yan Mo has already packed up herself and “Leave it to you.”

She looked at Qin Tong calmly and walked out.

Qin Tong: “…”

As soon as he left the door, Yan Mo saw Sheng Qi standing at the end of the corridor.

He must have stood here for a long time, holding a cigarette that had not finished smoking in his hand.

Yan Mo lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at him.

After a moment of silence, Sheng Qi came first.

“Is it worth it?”

Sheng Qi's hoarse voice came from above his head.

Yan Mo still lowered his head and did not dare to look him in the eyes.

"Momo, you shouldn't treat yourself like this."

Sheng Qi saw the mark on Yan Mo's neck, and his heart was filled with pain, "Momo, he doesn't love you, don't you really feel wronged when you stay by his side?"

"Uncles and aunts will be sad when they see you like this in the sky."

"Brother Sheng Qi."

Yan Mo finally plucked up the courage to raise his head, with a faint smile on his face, "Thank you for your care for so many years. Don't worry, I'll grow up, and I can walk the road ahead well."

Looking at Yan Mo's back as he left, Sheng Qi laughed at himself and raised his hand to throw the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can.

He should have understood that the little girl he always liked never belonged to him.

Yan Mo became the focus as soon as he got off the floor.

There were still eye-catching marks on her neck, and of course no one knew that it was she pinched it herself.

Her cheeks were slightly red, she was depressed, and she walked very slowly, which always reminded people of some bad things.

"Momo, come here to Grandpa."

Mr. Li waved to Yan Mo.

Yan Mo walked over obediently, but his head was buried lower, "Grandpa Li, I'm sorry, I originally went up to change my clothes, but Brother Beicheng got the medicine, I..."

The prince has given medicine?

Everyone immediately understood. No wonder Yan Mo could climb onto the prince's bed, it turned out to be used as an understanding medicine.

When I think of An Qiuling's words, I understand even more. Yan Miao Design cheated herself and made Yan Mo cheaper.

Mr. Li was also stunned, then frowned and sighed, "Good boy, I feel wronged."

"But no matter what, you are the victim, and Beicheng must be responsible."
Chapter completed!