It is impossible to be true or reasonable.

Could it be someone who is closely related, or...

family?

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San Francisco.

At night, the cold wind whistles.

It was almost early morning when Mo Beiyan walked out of the club.

He lowered the brim of his hat and searched for it for a day today. Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes slightly. In addition to the Zangmen, there is also a mysterious base here, which belongs to the fourth major family.

That is, the target of Meng Shaoling's open provocation.

The possibility of Chen An in the Tibetan Sect is very small, so...

Mo Beiyan picked up the collar of his coat and hiked through one street after another. When he passed by a gift house, he stopped.

The man turned his head slightly, and there were a wide variety of items in the glass window. Mo Beiyan's gaze drooped slightly, frozen on an inconspicuous pink water cup.

He remembered that this one was used by Mok.

He bought it with her at the beginning. She liked pink very much. He ordered people to change everything in the house to pink, just to make her live more comfortable.

He once thought about making up for it.

Mo Beiyan's legs seemed to have roots, and she couldn't take a long time to take steps. She didn't take anything when she was taken away by the police. The water cup was now in Zhongjing Hao Court, so it was probably burned to ashes?

Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes lightly, and he remembered the words Mo Ying said to him when he left in pain.

She said, Mo Beiyan, I wish you a happy meeting someone you truly love.

Mo Beiyan found it funny. Why did she think that he must have someone in love? Why did she wish him happiness?

What qualifications does she have?!

What a joke, who did she think she was?

He doesn't need her blessing! No need at all! Never need it!

Mo Beiyan's chest was undulating a few times. A water cup of the same style could make him tremble in anger when standing on the street at night. The man's face turned pale. He really wanted to find something to smash the broken store directly.

Why should I sell water cups? Can't I sell anything else?!

Sister.

The owner looked in the store for a long time and saw a handsome man standing in front of the glass window, not knowing what he was looking at. His expression was angry, and his cold eyes seemed to be eating people...

Oh my god, is this going to smash a store?

The owner was hesitating whether to go out to take a look, but saw the man folded his body and pushed the door open and walked into the store.

The shop owner was so scared that he didn't dare to move. Mo Beiyan walked straight to the window and suddenly turned his head and yelled at this side, "Is there anyone?"

“Some, some…”

The shop owner rolled over and crawled over. Mo Beiyan's face was tense. The shop owner thought he was going to do something, but he didn't expect the man pointed his hand at the other side, "Pack up this for me."

When the owner saw it, it was a pink women's thermal water cup.

Well.

"Why are you standing there?" Mo Beiyan grabbed his collar and lifted him up with his big palm. "You can't even wrap the cup? Then what store do you open?!"

“…”

The owner did not dare to neglect any more, so he hurriedly wrapped the water cup and handed it to him. Mo Beiyan threw him a piece of money coldly, grabbed the paper bag and straightened his back and walked out.

The owner wiped his sweat. Is he here to buy a gift for his girlfriend?

As for being so shy...

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Mo Beiyan returned to his temporary residence, not far from the city center, a house that is not big or small, on the first floor, can be easily climbed out at any time.
Chapter completed!