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Chapter 2132 Countless secrets(1/2)

Mo Xian's words come out.

Zhang Li's expression, which was originally excited or careful, suddenly stiffened and disappeared.

He looked at Mo Xian in disbelief.

After walking a few steps forward, standing in front of him, he immediately admitted defeat:

"Boss, you don't want me anymore? I know that I'm taking the initiative to do this. You can beat me and scold me..."

Amei also took a step forward:

"Mr. Mo, this is all my fault. I will move all my things away now. Don't affect your brothers' relationship!"

As he said that, Amei went in and packed up her things.

Mo Xian's tone was dark: "Wait a minute, Lao Guo, come up..."

He shouted.

Guo Tong ran up immediately, looking at the scene, he was a little puzzled.

Mo Xian raised his chin:

"You go and help her take her things away. You must see clearly. You can't take what you shouldn't take."

Guo Tong nodded seriously immediately.

But Amei's face turned pale.

She seemed to be deflated, her shoulders collapsed, and her whole body was covered with an embarrassing silence.

He never regarded her as his own.

The reason why I was so angry was because I was afraid that she would have known something, or to take away something that she shouldn't have?

Amei gritted her teeth and turned back in and began to pack up her things slowly.

At this time, as soon as Guo Tong came up, Zhang Li knew where he was wrong.

His face turned pale and he couldn't even say anything.

He made a big taboo when he let an outsider live in Mo Xian’s room!

Mo Xian took a step forward and patted Zhang Li's shoulder:

“Do you think we are doing a blatant business?

Do you think there is nothing to care about how many women you sleep in?

Ali, people's hearts are separated from the belly. What if Amei, whom you trust, reports me with evidence of my crime, where did we start to regret it? Haven't you ever thought about it?"

Mo Xian's hand that fell on Zhang Li's shoulder was like a mountain.

The tension felt extremely heavy.

He was careless.

So at this moment, he felt guilty.

He thought he had already made it through with Mo Xian and no longer needed to live such a life that looked at people's faces.

But from the moment he took his own initiative to let Amei enter Mo Xian's room.

What's the difference between opening the door and letting the police come in to investigate?

Those who are in this industry don’t even have this vigilance, and they should have killed someone a thousand times and ten thousand times!

Not only did he seek death himself, but he also wanted to implicate Mo Xian for death.

Even Mo Xian killed him.

It was already very cheap to just drive him away.

Mo Xing looked at Zhang Li with a expressionless face.

Then he turned around, tidied up his sleeves, turned around and left.

Guo Tong watched Amei pack up her things, but nothing fell or took more.

Amei looked at Guo Tong and pursed her lips:

"Brother Guo, is Mr. Mo going to drive me away?"

Guo Tong pursed his lips silently:

"The boss who should have given it to you at the beginning has given it to you, and he doesn't owe you anything. Amei, don't listen to Ali telling you all day long. The woman around the boss is suitable.

As for the time you were drugged, although you saved him, you should know that at that time, you were not the only woman in the club.

So don’t worry too much about those things, go back and go to school, just think it’s a dream.”

Perhaps any outsider can see these words clearly.

But Amei just wants to listen to Ali.

Because Ali said something that reached her heart.

She really thought she could be with Mo Xian with the opportunity.

As a result, a stolen Qin Yu could crush her casually.

It is really unwilling to say that you are unwilling to accept it.

But now, crying, making a fuss and hanging is the most useless.

It’s better to leave quickly, maybe you can wait for the opportunity in the future.

Amei pulled the corners of her pale mouth.

"Then I'm leaving, Brother Guo, can I go to work in the club? I have sold alcohol in a bar before and can sell it. Even if I go to school, I need pocket money. You know my situation..."

Guo Tong frowned slightly:

"That's fine, you go with Ali, and I'll tell the boss at that time."

He looked at the sudden nervousness standing aside, feeling frustrated.

Sighing.

Nothing to say is useless.

He warned Zhang Li many times before, but unfortunately he didn't take it to heart.

If he hadn't really touched Mo Xian's bottom line this time, he wouldn't have been exiled so quickly.

Amei went down with the box.

Zhang Licai really regretted squatting on the ground, looking at Guo Tong, looking at him, wanting to cry:

"Old Guo, the boss is really angry with me. I'll go there to watch the venue. Please say more good things about me by your side!"

Guo Tong looked at him speechlessly and patted his shoulder:

"You go, it's good to have a memory, so you can save yourself the trouble in the future."

Zhang Li stood up with his lips and walked downstairs.

"It's all my fault for Miss Qin. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have reached this point today. I hope the boss will get tired of her!"

Guo Tong frowned and pushed him:

"This can't control your mouth. Do you want to die?"

Zhang Li touched his head awkwardly:

"Forget it, I don't have anything to bring. Just go back and pack up those things, I'll go."

Guo Tong nodded.

Zhang Li reluctantly looked back at the room upstairs.

Trying Mo Xian to come out from it and give him another chance.

Unfortunately, it didn't.

To the end.

Mo Xian didn't even show his face.

He walked into the room next to Qin Yu, and no one lived in that room.

The room was not in good light and was dark and humid.

But there is a large wardrobe inside, with a few pieces of clothes that I have never worn before.

He walked over, looked at the ordinary wardrobe, bent down and twisted a switch under the wardrobe.

Suddenly.

The wall behind the wardrobe moved down quickly.

A silver-gray textured iron-like wall is revealed.

There are also a few strings of numbers that can be touched.
To be continued...
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