Chapter 1782
Early the next morning, Qin Tianyue woke up. There was no deep ink around him. Qin Tianyue didn't want to sleep more. He got up to wash, changed his clothes and went downstairs.
Before I got downstairs, I heard a familiar voice.
It's the voice of the ink owl.
"Master Mo, the power of those people is very hidden. At present, we haven't found out which power it is, but we found out that your poisoning may have something to do with these people."
The voice of the ink owl is respectful and cold, which is completely for those who hurt ink deeply.
Someone dares to hurt master mo. his power is still hidden and powerful. These people must be found out.
"Well, keep checking."
Mo Yi's deep voice was colder than that of the Mo owl. It seemed that she heard her footsteps, "go back first. We'll talk about it later."
"Yes, master mo."
The sound of distant footsteps came into Qin Tianyue's ears. Knowing that Mo Yishen found her, Qin Tianyue hurried down the stairs.
The ink on the sofa stood up with a deep, slender and straight body and walked in her direction. The light shone on him, which was as perfect as the God of heaven, like coming against the light, perfectly stopped people's breathing.
Qin Tianyue stood in place and let Mo walk in her direction with deep and vigorous steps.
"What do you think?"
The ink deepened with deep Phoenix eyes and looked at her charming face. After a night's sleep, her face was much better than last night.
"Thinking... How can you be so perfect."
Qin Tianyue looked at his outstretched hand, took the initiative to put his soft hand in the palm of his hand, and let him carefully lead his hand down the stairs.
Now she is a fragile doll in his heart. As long as he is there, she doesn't seem to be able to walk.
"Perfect? Since you think I'm so good, love me more every day. "
Ink seems to be in a deep mood, and the arc of raising a smile is also deepened.
"Not enough love?"
Qin Tianyue looked at Mo Yishen angrily and watched him lead himself out of the villa, "where are we going?"
"Dad, let's go to your villa for breakfast."
Early in the morning, Qin Jianan called and knew that she was still resting. Let her have a good rest first. They were waiting for them to have dinner.
"My dad?!"
Qin Tianyue was stunned and smiled at the thought that his father was intact.
Walking on the way to the villa, she thought of the ink owl, "those people haven't been found out yet?"
At the thought of hurting people with deep ink, Qin Tianyue's eyes were cold.
People like Xing Feng and mei'er and those who can take out that kind of poison pill are definitely not simple behind the scenes. Who is it?
"Yes!"
Mo opened his mouth with a deep touch and looked at her frown. "Don't you want to know more about this matter?"
"Ink is deep. I've seen Meier and Xing Feng."
Qin Tianyue just said a word, he felt that Mo looked at her line of sight with deep cold, "did you use the heavenly eye?"
"... a little."
Is that the point? Why does he hold on to these every time.
"What did I say?"
The dangerous voice echoed in Qin Tianyue's ear. Qin Tianyue didn't let go at all. He knew that ink was a paper tiger in front of her.
Even if he said he would punish her every time, when he saw her suffering, he would have forgotten what to punish.
"Really only a little, I can't see that person. His identity must be not simple, and his ability should be very strong."
Before I got downstairs, I heard a familiar voice.
It's the voice of the ink owl.
"Master Mo, the power of those people is very hidden. At present, we haven't found out which power it is, but we found out that your poisoning may have something to do with these people."
The voice of the ink owl is respectful and cold, which is completely for those who hurt ink deeply.
Someone dares to hurt master mo. his power is still hidden and powerful. These people must be found out.
"Well, keep checking."
Mo Yi's deep voice was colder than that of the Mo owl. It seemed that she heard her footsteps, "go back first. We'll talk about it later."
"Yes, master mo."
The sound of distant footsteps came into Qin Tianyue's ears. Knowing that Mo Yishen found her, Qin Tianyue hurried down the stairs.
The ink on the sofa stood up with a deep, slender and straight body and walked in her direction. The light shone on him, which was as perfect as the God of heaven, like coming against the light, perfectly stopped people's breathing.
Qin Tianyue stood in place and let Mo walk in her direction with deep and vigorous steps.
"What do you think?"
The ink deepened with deep Phoenix eyes and looked at her charming face. After a night's sleep, her face was much better than last night.
"Thinking... How can you be so perfect."
Qin Tianyue looked at his outstretched hand, took the initiative to put his soft hand in the palm of his hand, and let him carefully lead his hand down the stairs.
Now she is a fragile doll in his heart. As long as he is there, she doesn't seem to be able to walk.
"Perfect? Since you think I'm so good, love me more every day. "
Ink seems to be in a deep mood, and the arc of raising a smile is also deepened.
"Not enough love?"
Qin Tianyue looked at Mo Yishen angrily and watched him lead himself out of the villa, "where are we going?"
"Dad, let's go to your villa for breakfast."
Early in the morning, Qin Jianan called and knew that she was still resting. Let her have a good rest first. They were waiting for them to have dinner.
"My dad?!"
Qin Tianyue was stunned and smiled at the thought that his father was intact.
Walking on the way to the villa, she thought of the ink owl, "those people haven't been found out yet?"
At the thought of hurting people with deep ink, Qin Tianyue's eyes were cold.
People like Xing Feng and mei'er and those who can take out that kind of poison pill are definitely not simple behind the scenes. Who is it?
"Yes!"
Mo opened his mouth with a deep touch and looked at her frown. "Don't you want to know more about this matter?"
"Ink is deep. I've seen Meier and Xing Feng."
Qin Tianyue just said a word, he felt that Mo looked at her line of sight with deep cold, "did you use the heavenly eye?"
"... a little."
Is that the point? Why does he hold on to these every time.
"What did I say?"
The dangerous voice echoed in Qin Tianyue's ear. Qin Tianyue didn't let go at all. He knew that ink was a paper tiger in front of her.
Even if he said he would punish her every time, when he saw her suffering, he would have forgotten what to punish.
"Really only a little, I can't see that person. His identity must be not simple, and his ability should be very strong."