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Chapter 742 You Are Mo Shiche, You Have Always Been Mo Shiche

He asked the same sentence as Mo Huangnian just now——

You are Mo Huangnian, then who am I?

"Mr. Mo, you are Mo Shiche." Mo Huangnian looked at him, there was no lie in his eyes, extremely clear and pure, "You have always been Mo Shiche, otherwise, do you think you are me?"

You are Mo Shiche.

You have always been Mo Shiche.

Mo Shiche seemed to be fixed in place by his two words, and he didn't move any more. Every inch of his body was stiff, except for his black eyes, which were like a tsunami attack, turning up a stormy sea.

Even the hand holding him was stiff, and it became difficult to bend the knuckles.

It was as if a big hand was strangling the throat, the breathing could not go up and down, and the heart in the chest was beating fast and slow, completely losing its normal heart rate.

He didn't even look back at Luo Qiangwei behind him, he didn't know if he forgot or... he didn't know what kind of expression he used.

When Sheng Miao saw Mo Shiche's reaction, he also knew that he probably believed it. A gap suddenly opened in his heart, and all the worries that had been restless for so long came out...

Shocked and angry, she glared at the handsome man in front of her, and she still had a little luck at this moment, "You...why are you talking nonsense here?! You are just hired by Sheng Tang to scare people, why do you say that I am Mo Huangnian?!"

"Miao Miao, don't you really want to see me?"

Mo Huangnian stood there, probably due to serious injuries. His handsome face was slightly pale, which made him look more youthful. He smiled self-deprecatingly with his lips curled up, "In the wooden house in Hongzao Village, Dali, there is a sign pasted by the window. The paper-cut of two villains holding hands was cut for you under the apple tree on your 15th birthday, is it still there?"

Mo Shiche was obviously shocked again. After all, he lived in the wooden house in Hongzao Village for three years, so he naturally knew that the paper-cuts he was talking about had always been pasted on the wall - Sheng Miao told him at the time, that was you It was cut before, you just don't remember it.

When Sheng Miao heard that her blood was almost frozen, she murmured tremblingly, "You...how would you know...no...you are a fake, you planned it with Sheng Tang, you have plastic surgery ..."

"And why do you think Tangtang hired me to scare people, you don't want to see me, or say," Mo Huangnian stared at her, with a mocking arc on his mouth, "Now you have found someone else to replace me , so you think it's better if I'm dead—"

"No!" Sheng Miao replied without thinking, and almost subconsciously shouted, "I never thought it would be better for you to die! But you were already dead at that time! I couldn't even find your body! You called me What should I do?! What can I do?!"

As soon as she said these words, it was undoubtedly an admission in disguise that he was Mo Huangnian——

Mo Shiche's frozen body took a quick step back, staring at her with scarlet bloodthirsty eyes, and called her extremely coldly, "Sheng Miao,"

He was biting these words almost with words mixed with blood scum, each word was dark and hostile to the extreme, and his voice was trembling, "Say it again, dead... who was already dead at that time?" died."

Sheng Miao was startled, realizing that she couldn't hold back what she said just now, she shook her head in panic, "No... Shi Che... no... I didn't mean that..."

"Shi Che?" Mo Huangnian looked at her, and smiled coldly, mocking and self-deprecating, "Miao Miao, didn't you lie to him that he was me? But don't you need to call him Huang Nian now—do you love her?" He, is he?"