Chapter 733 (1/2)
In the room, a faint smell of sandalwood filled the air.
At that moment, Su Xiaowan finally reacted. Her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together. At Mo's house, she smelled
It's like that bad old man's house. That's the smell.
Before, she always thought it was medicinal fragrance, but now it seems that it's not... It's a kind of sandalwood, very fresh and not pungent.
From entering the door as like as two peas, she is more familiar with the furnishings in the house. The display and objects are almost exactly the same as those of Mojia.
Who is this man
Su Xiaowan steps forward, but she is very worried. Obviously, if it's the bad old man, he doesn't need to see himself in such a way. Ali says that her adoptive father doesn't know herself because she meddles in her own business and saves herself, so she finds herself and wants to kill herself.
But she was almost sure that this man had something to do with the Mo family.
Probably because Feng Yan is the Mo family, so Su Xiaowan is so bold to go to the dangerous zone.
She wanted to find out who the man was.
”You are a brave little girl.” Mo Sheng saw Su Xiaowan for the first time. The girl has been in her sight since she came in. She never left.
He was thinking about the girl's ability to stay at Mo's for such a long time.
Su Xiaowan's steps stopped, and she heard an old voice.
But looking around, there was no one.
Who is this man?
”Who are you?”
”You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know why I came to you.”
“……”
This is really arrogant. Su Xiaowan pursed her lips at the moment, probably because there was no one in front of her.
Mo Sheng stood there, looking at the little girl at the moment, and there was not much taste of a lady.
On the contrary, it seems rough.
”Sit down, let's talk slowly.” Su Xiaowan went to a place and saw that there was a position in that place. At the moment, there was a kind of tiger head stool like the one in the TV to judge prisoners.
Su Xiaowan had no other way. If she didn't come out, she couldn't leave at all.
The smell of sandalwood is getting stronger and stronger, which makes Su Xiaowan a little uncomfortable.
She covered her nose, looking at the empty place in front of her, she didn't sit down after all.
”If you have something to say, just say it.”
Mo Sheng looks at the little girl, and the corners of her mouth are crooked. Over the years, those people are afraid of their own identity, and they don't know how many people are talking with their heads down.
Once upon a time, there was a little girl who was not afraid of death and dared to talk to him so directly.
”Do you know that your life is in my hands now?”
”I know.” Su Xiaowan has always known that his life is not in his own hands, ”but I also know that my fear is useless.”
Oh.
Mo Sheng sneered.
This is the first time for the little girl who is not afraid of death.
It seems that there is a new born calf is not afraid of tigers.
Through the surveillance camera at that end, I saw the girl standing there with her waist.
I don't know where the confidence comes from.
How dare you talk to him like that.
”Sir, if you have something to say, you won't come to me for no reason and let me chat with you?”
Su Xiaowan stood there quietly, waiting for no sound.
At the moment, I feel a little flustered.
After all, the stranger, who couldn't see anything, seemed to follow her every move.