Outright Favoritism Chapter 867: : Ye Ye, dark Chen Cang, right?

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Landis's mighty figure shrouded Ming Dailan in the shadows.

He strangled her throat fiercely, and smashed Ming Dailan’s face with hateful words: "Because of you, Zellman is going to kill all of us, so why are you going to Parma? , If it weren't for you, he wouldn't kill anyone. Duchess, the real damn...should be you!"

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

Her pupils were dilated, and the suffocation of being strangled in her throat made her startled and angry.

Fortunately, Yin Mo stepped forward in time and kicked Landis in the socket of his leg, which then took off his attack.

Ming Dailan fell back on the sofa, clutching her chest and breathing deeply.

Landis suffered a pain in his legs, his knees softened, and he staggered into the corner of the table next to him.

Ming Dailan propped on the sofa with one hand, breathing trembling, "Yin Mo, hand him over to the Cavaliers."

Yin Mo frowned imperceptibly, and if he handed it over to the Cavaliers, the arrangement of the Qizai would be in vain.

She hesitated, but Landis laughed dumbly.

The laughter was very bleak, and even his eyes were full of irony and hatred. "You really don't deserve sympathy. No wonder that Childman wants to kill your child and remove your womb. You deserve it."

Ming Dailan's breathing stopped abruptly.

The feeling of suffocation in the chest cavity has not disappeared, but she subconsciously held her breath.

Ming Dailan prides herself on her ears and eyes, but at this time she is rather dizzy.

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

Ming Dailan swallowed her stinging throat, her pupils showing a broken state, like six gods without a master, as if they were laughing and crying.

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

Landis Yang sneered, the wound on his shoulder opened, and the blood stained the blue shirt. This visual effect was even more terrifying.

The pleasure of this revenge made Landis almost mad. He bent forward slightly, looked directly at Ming Dailan’s ashen face, repeating word by word, "You, live, deserve. Yours The child died more than guilty. We received the order to kill your child on the eve of the departure from the British Emperor to Parma.

Duchess, the reason why your eldest son of Parma was injured was that Childman sent someone to do it. Otherwise, how could he blame Pama, and how could he have your uterus removed?

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

Do you know that the only people who really wanted to save you on the day of Pama’s accident were your ex-husband and your son. "

Ming Dailan couldn't say a word, and Lantis's sonorous abuse and ridicule were all in his ear.

The world she has always trusted seemed to collapse in front of her eyes.

The reason tells her that she can't believe that Kolantis' hatred is by no means a disguise, similar to a kind of madness that can't be eliminated.

The light in Ming Dailan's eyes went out, and the eardrums buzzed, and the time seemed to go back to the midsummer night eleven years ago.

In the chaotic Shang family's old house, she had abdominal pain to suffocation. There were only family doctors and two maids in the wing. She seemed to have been given an analgesic injection, and then fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she lost her six-month-old child and a woman's womb. The **** pool indicated that she would never have children anymore, and Ning Ning became the last child of her life.

She is ashamed, vowing to find the murderer.

Later, all the clues pointed to Shaoyan. She hadn't investigated, but there seemed to be only one truth.

From that day on, she hated Shang Shaoyan, hated him for horrible things, and hated him for vicious methods.

Xiao Hongdao rushed to Parma overnight, and while caring for her, he became angry as a beauty.

Ming Dailan was suddenly confused. She shrank, her nails stuck in her palms without knowing it, "It's impossible... what you said is not true."

Landis grinned happily, gritted his teeth and forced a sentence between his teeth, "Is it true? I'll know after you die. Those who die because of you are waiting in hell. You."

Ming Dailan is still immersed in the collapsed world and can hardly wake up.

She has a lot of questions to ask, but she doesn't know how to speak.

All looked so pale and feeble.

What reason does Landis have to lie to her?

I seal up the memory of eleven years, and when I look back, it will be shocking to find that everything is coincidental.

She was dominated by preconceived thoughts with all her intellect and thinking.

The person she hates shouldn't have been Shaoyan from the beginning.

At this moment, Ming Dailan thought of the drama in a daze.

As if everything had 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 is getting faster and faster, and too many unexpected truths make her heart beat faster and her blood pressure soars.

In less than half a minute, Ming Dailan shook her lips and fainted on the sofa with anxious fire.

The room was deadly quiet, Yin Mo always looked cold, it didn't matter to him.

Seeing Ming Dailan fainting, she frowned, and while calling in a low voice, she sniffed her.

Oh, not dead.

"Is it okay?" At this moment, the expression on Landis's face had faded.

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

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

……

Top floor, rooftop.

Li Qiao stood alone in the night, looking at the distant mountains not knowing what she was thinking.

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

Landis also nodded and called, "Miss Li."

Li Qiao turned around, her eyes touched Landis' blood-stained shoulders, raised her eyebrows and asked: "Injured?"

"No." Lantis turned his head and glanced, "It's the old wound that broke, it doesn't matter."

Li Qiao nodded clearly, "I’m in trouble today."

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

"Someone will pick you up in a while. From now on, let’s stay incognito."

Landis pursed her lips, "Thank you."

While speaking, the iron gate behind the roof was pushed open, and the white small bull poked his head in, "Landis, let's go."

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

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

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

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

Yin Mo walked to her and looked up at the starry sky together, "I was hit hard and passed out."

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

Compared to Shang Yu's torture over the years, Ming Dailan only knew the truth.

At this moment, 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 faintly curled her lips, "It's not the time yet. It is not easy to convince her of Landis' words. If I show up, she will blame me for helping Shang Yu's "exemption". "

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

So, Li Qiao didn't come forward from beginning to end, she wanted Ming Dailan to dig out the truth by herself.

Only by letting her see with her own eyes can everything be hidden from view.

Otherwise, the effect is halved.

Yin Mo felt clear, reached out his hand and touched Li Qiao's head, teasing softly, "If you meet her, it might increase her guilt."

"Guilty?" Li Qiao looked at her and cast her lips away, "I don't want such a cheap thing."

Can mere guilt offset her actions? If not, what's the use?

Li Qiao looked at the night and let out a sigh of relief, then turned her eyes to Yin Mo, "Go back, her bodyguard is coming back soon. Be careful."

Yin Mo pursed his lips and nodded, before turning and leaving, he stepped forward and hugged Li Qiao again, "So are you."

……

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

As he walked out of the elevator, Bai Xiaohu also pushed the dining car out of the car next to him, "Sister! It's all ready."

Li Qiao licked the corner of her mouth, and said to the other side of the corridor, "Follow me."

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

After a short while, the door was opened, and Bai Xiaohu looked up and bewildered.

Fuck it.

Isn't this the black father who beat Yan brother?

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

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

Bai Xiaohu quietly scanned the wall outside the door while Mochizuki was wrong, and saw that Li Qiao was silent, so he bit the bullet and pushed the dining car in.

Fuck, he didn't carry a gun.

After Bai Xiaohu entered the door, Mochizuki closed the door smoothly.

At this moment, Li Qiao pressed her back against the wall, put her right leg in front of her left leg, took out a box of sour plums from her pocket and gave a piece to her mouth.

One, two, three...

She counted to three silently, and the door opened.

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

The man's body is all black and timeless. After standing still, he slowly turns his eyes to the scene of Li Qiao leaning on the wall and eating sour plums.

"Yan Ye, dark Chen Cang, right?"

Li Qiao hasn't called him Yan Ye for a long time, and his smiley tone is matched with open eyebrows, engraved in Shang Yu's eyes, making him feel soft.

The man's arm was pressed against the wall and crossed her waistline, and he hugged his wife firmly.

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

Li Qiao took a look at him with sour plum slices, and poked his chest with her index finger, "If someone doesn't know..."

The man pressed her forehead, his lips deepened with a smile, "Well, my fault, I shouldn't hide it from you."

Li Qiao raised her chin, "Quickly let go and have some soup."

Bai Xiaohu, who was still pushing the dining car in the room, was dumbfounded.

He didn't see the two people embracing outside the door. Instead, he looked at the four pots of oxtail soup on the dining car, dumbfounded.

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