That incident not only caused him to lose many of his men, but also almost exposed him because of Yang Linxi's carelessness.
Thinking of Yang Linxi who failed to achieve anything but failed more than failed, Mo Jue's eyes couldn't help but become more gloomy.
If he hadn't wanted to use Yang Linxi to deal with Lu Jingchen, he wouldn't have lost so much.
The men around him would not all die in the hands of Lu Jingchen, such as Meng Jia and Wang Kan.
Of the four capable men around him, Cheng Ji and Jian Feng are the only ones left.
Seeing Mo Jue looking at her thoughtfully, Song Qingyou couldn't help but feel a hint of guardedness in her eyes.
She changed the subject and said, "I have something to say here.
I don't know if Mr.
Mo wants to hear it."
"What words" Song Qingyou's calm and indifferent face made Mo Jue's eyes flash slightly, and he asked subconsciously.
"Since you have pinched the other person's seven inches and want to use this as a bargaining chip to make the other party obey your words, before that, I suggest you touch the other person's seven inches less."
As soon as Song Qingyou finished speaking, Mo Jue's eyes darkened.
Song Qingyou was warning him.
If he wanted Lu Jingchen to obey him, he'd better not touch her and the child before he came.
Thinking of this, Mo Jue's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to hold Song Qingyou's chin.
Until she turned pale from the pain, he slowly approached her, blew gently into her ear, and deliberately lowered his voice and asked: " If I insist on touching this seven-inch The manly aura that hit her face made Song Qingyou subconsciously turn her head to avoid Mo Jue's approach.
When she felt the warm breath coming from her ears, Song Qingyou's face suddenly turned cold, and a trace of disgust quickly flashed across her eyes, only to hear her reply in a cold voice.
"Seven inches of a snake, whether you should touch it or not, I don't think I need to say more.
If Mr.
Mo insists on touching it, I will naturally not advise you."
After Song Qingyou finished speaking, she reached out and opened Mo Jue's hand that held her chin, and looked at him coldly.
Mo Jue lowered his head and glanced at Song Qingyou's opened right hand, and couldn't help but rub his fingertips for a moment, as if he was reminiscing about the smooth and delicate skin under his fingertips just now.
After a moment, he slowly raised his head and looked at Song Qingyou, who was cold and cold in front of him.
"What Mrs.
Lu just said is not unreasonable.
In that case, I will let go of the seven inches in my hand and not touch it for the time being."
He naturally understood the meaning of Song Qingyou's words.
He also knew that of course he would not touch Song Qingyou and the child at the moment, otherwise how could he achieve his goal if he offended Lu Jingchen.
Thinking of this, Mo Jue couldn't help but raise his hand and pat it twice.
Mo Jue's inexplicable movements made Song Qingyou a little confused.
Before she could figure out what he was going to do, she saw the man who appeared in the ward last night walking in with a little baby in his arms.
Seeing Lu Jiye in his arms, Song Qingyou's eyes lit up, she walked up to the man, took the child from his arms, and held her tightly in her arms.
Mo Jue did not stop Song Qingyou's actions.
He just raised his eyebrows and warned in a cold voice: "This child has been acting like this all night.
He won't eat, won't sleep, won't cry or make trouble.
I'm afraid of him.
Lu Jingchen died before he could come here, so I brought him here.
I know Mrs.
Lu is always smart, but I still advise you, you'd better stay here honestly and don't play any tricks, otherwise you will be killed.
If I find out, I will immediately turn the child in your arms into a cold corpse.
"I will spend all my time just for you
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