Chapter 3884 Obsessed

Mo Leng grimaced, feeling that he and Xiao Yichu were treated differently. They were completely different things. He followed Mo Shuainan very sadly.

"Young Marshal, although this apartment is not bad, it is not safe after all."

"I suggest you move back to the villa. There is a security system there to ensure your safety. If you insist on living here, if something happens, we may not be able to explain it," Mo Leng said.

Mo Shuainan looked at him deeply and said, "I have my own sense of discretion."

"Young Marshal, are you determined to fall in love with that woman?" Mo Leng murmured in a low voice.

Mo Leng glanced at Mo Shuainan, which made Mo Leng gasp, covered his mouth and said, "I didn't say anything."

"Have you found it?" Mo Shuainan asked.

He walked to the side to make coffee, Feng Yun stirred it gently, poured himself a cup and took a sip. He heard Mo Leng say: "Gong Ling is from the entertainment industry, and she comes into contact with many and complex people."

"The key point." Mo Shuainan said coldly.

Mo Leng ran forward and stared at the coffee in his cup, obviously a little greedy.

It's strange to say that they all make coffee this way, but the coffee that Mo Shuainan brews is so different from the coffee that he brews that even he dislikes himself!

"Pour it yourself." Mo Shuainan said.

Mo Leng immediately drank two glasses of wine and felt that his whole body was resurrected with blood.

"There are almost no flaws in Gong Ling's body, but she and Xiao Yichu must have never met. Why the two of them formed such a feud is unknown."

"Is the sniper related to Gong Ling?" Mo Shuainan asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Yichu seems to be very simple, but who is secretly trying to take her life? Thinking of this, Mo Shuainan was thoughtful.

Could it be related to her family? A person who doesn't want anyone to know about his past has erased all his past files?

"The sniper's whereabouts have always been hidden. Moreover, he is dead. It is impossible to find out whether he has any contact with Gong Ling. But it is very strange. On the night the sniper appeared, a man of unknown origin entered Miss Xiao's room. "

"She spent a few hours with the man, and then she seemed to have discovered the sniper. The man's body was taken away by him," Mo Leng said.

His father Mo Qiu is Mo Yanchen's right-hand man. For this reason, he has been more sensitive than others since he was a child and can observe things that others don't pay much attention to.

"Can't find it either?" Mo Shuainan asked.

Mo Leng shrank his neck, a little embarrassed and said, "Uh, I can't find it."

Even he now has self-doubt, feeling that his abilities are declining, and even...

"Young Marshal, don't worry! I'll keep an eye on you." Mo Leng said.

Mo Leng felt that the corners of Mo Shuainan's mouth were raised, and Mo Leng almost choked on his coffee. Mo Shuainan has never smiled since he recovered from his illness, and even...

"Find someone to protect her secretly and report any clues immediately," Mo Shuainan said.

Xiao Yichu was like a puzzle, and he couldn't help but want to get closer, trying to unravel it layer by layer to see what was hidden in it, and that thing seemed to be magical and made him want to stop.

"Hiss." Thinking of this, Mo Shuainan felt a severe pain in his head.

Mo Leng immediately ran forward, helped him sit down, and handed him the medicine.

"Young Marshal, although your illness is better! But don't worry too much, otherwise I won't be able to bear any problems." Mo Leng said with some worry.

Mo Shuainan is alive now because of his strong willpower! I almost crawled back from the hell gate alone. It is not easy to stay alive.

"I have my own sense of discretion," Mo Shuainan said.