Chapter 97: I Canât Be Compared to You, Fifth Master, Iâm Even Blacker
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Along the way, MO Yangyang wanted to pull her hand out many times, but she didnât succeed.
His hand was slightly cold and dry. MO Yangyang felt that her palm was getting hotter and hotter, so hot that her forehead started to sweat.
Neither of them spoke. The atmosphere in the carriage was very quiet.
Until the car drove into the city.
MO Yangyang gulped and mustered up her courage. ââI ⊠We want to get out of the carâŠâ
Xie Xize still did not let go. He turned to look at her and said with a smile, âMo
Yangyang, I havenât seen you tor five years. As usual, you havenât improved much!â
MO Yangyang hugged her son tightly with one hand and pressed her face against the top of the Spicy Strip. She whispered, âââ1 canât compare to you. Iâm even more black-hearted.â
âWhat?â
Xie Xizeâs voice suddenly rang in her ears. MO Yangyang looked up in fright and saw that he had leaned over at some point. His face was almost touching hers.
MO Yangyangâs breath sprayed on her face, and she felt a wave of itchiness.
She was so scared that she quickly hid to the side, not daring to look at Xie Xize. She said nervously,âCompared to ⊠Not you, more ⊠His demeanor is even better than before.â
Before she could find her son, MO Yangyang ran to Xie Xize and confronted him.
All her courage was given to her by her son.
Now that her son had been found, MO Yangyangâs courage had been wiped clean. She began to feel more and more afraid.
Now, he had also lost his horse, and his son had been completely exposed.
As long as Xie Xize was willing to do a DNA test, he would know that his son was his.
At that timeâŠ
MO Yangyang didnât dare to imagine what Xie Xize would do to him.
The Spicy Strip could feel his motherâs body trembling more and more violently. He couldnât help but sigh.
âYeah, I think so too!â Xie Xize smiled.
The car stopped at the intersection. The neon lights outside the window fell into Xie Xizeâs eyes, making them shine even brighterâŠ
MO Yangyang felt that Xie Xize was really a strange person. As long as he wanted to, he could give people a gentle, modest, and jade-like temperament. For example, right now, MO Yangyang felt that he was very gentle.
However, MO Yangyang knew that it was all a lie.
When he picked up the scalpel and cut open a human artery, it could also look like this.
The Spicy Strip, which had been silent all this while, suddenly spoke up. Uncle, did your family tell you that youâre very successful? â
Xie Xize lowered his head. â I did. â
To be honest, he was a little unwilling for this kid to open his mouth.
â I think so too. â The Spicy Strip nodded seriously. â As a typical representative of thick-skinned people, youâre really successful. â
His smiling face suddenly turned cold.âSo, how long are you going to arrest my mother? Do you really think that Iâm dead .
MO Yang Yang âŠ
Xavier âŠ
MO Yangyang was afraid of Xie Caesar, but not the spicy sticks.
He straightened his neck and stared at Xie Xize with wide eyes.
The Spicy Strip reached out its claws to pry Xie Xizeâs hand away. ââLet me tell you, Iâve already tolerated you for a long time along the way. You still want to catch me endlessly, right?!â
The car suddenly fell silent. The driver tried his best not to laugh.
In the end, MO Yangyang didnât recognize him and suddenly laughed.
Xie Xize stared at the little fatty, and the tip of his tongue touched his upper gums-Endure!
He let go of MO Yangyang expressionlessly, picked up the Spicy Strip from her arms, and placed it on his lap.
He lowered his head and whispered into the Spicy Stripâs ear, ââln the future, not only will I grab her hand, I will also throw you out of her room!â