Behind her, Noila Mo quickly took out a syringe from the bag she carried with her, injected the medicine inside into Gu Xiou's arm, opened the door again, and waved to the outside.

Outside the apartment, the men she had arranged for quietly came in and took away the unconscious Gu Xiou.

"Yanyan, where is Xiou?"

As soon as everything was over, Gu Yiming had already walked out of the bathroom. The wound on his face was covered with a band-aid, with a somewhat eager and ferocious expression, which made Noila Mo couldn't help but feel annoyed.

This time, you really don’t want to let Xiou go?

"Yiming, can I exchange it for Xiou? If not, we will have nothing. I don't care if Han Yingjun falls or not, but I can't let you have nothing. It's been eighteen years. If it weren't for you, how could it be possible?

I am who I am today!”

Noila Mo was thinking this in her heart, but her face was full of sadness, and all her inner calculations were hidden in her seemingly affectionate advice.

In this game of chess, Gu Yiming cannot be left out. He is her last resort.

"Yanyan, come with me. Leave here and I will give you everything."

Gu Yiming looked at the woman he had loved for eighteen years and gave up all the women for her, with a hint of longing flashing in his eyes.

Isn't it because of power that this woman didn't choose him?

As long as...as long as he returns to the Gu family and gives her a more generous life than now, what's the difficulty?

"No, Yiming, believe me, as long as there is a slight possibility, I don't want to return to the Gu family. Once Xiou is your daughter, she will always be your daughter. Promise me to let her go."

Noila Mo was shuddered. After the devil-like man's face flashed through her mind, she hugged Gu Yiming with some fear. All the strength she had gained over the past six years seemed to be knocked back at this moment.

The weakness of the past that could not be escaped from death.

"Yanyan, I promise you."

Gu Yiming seemed to have remembered the painful past. After twists and turns in his heart, his love for Noila Mo took the upper hand, and his strong hands penetrated Noila Mo's clothes.

Forget it, wouldn't it be more satisfying for him to let that girl go and get Yanyan's obedience?

"Yiming, send Xiou away first, then we can... okay?"

Mo Jingyan's body also seemed to be hot. After feeling the pleasure that Han Yingjun could not give, she panted and begged Gu Yiming.

"Yanyan, come here first..."

Gu Yiming had endured it for many years, but now he was already a wild horse, and he tore off Noila Mo's short skirt in a few clicks and carried her into Gu Xiou's bedroom.

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Chapter completed!