The black-bellied daughter is so sweet

Su Mo didn't move after eating two buns. He sat next to him and read the materials with him.

What Ling Mohan looked at was some information about Xiao Dao, and the various movements of Mu Siyu in the past six months. 
When Mu Siyu wrote him the address, in addition to sending someone to keep an eye on Mu Siyu, he also sent someone to the island first.

But apart from the house and a few servants guarding the house, Simo was not found on the island. 
Su Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a worried face, "Mu Siyu is too cunning, I always feel that it won't go well."

"Do you believe me?" Ling Mohan put down the documents in his hand, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

Su Mo raised his head and said word by word: "No matter what time it is, I will trust you."

Ling Mohan brushed the hair around her ears for her: "Then don't think about it."
Su Mo nodded and turned to look out the window, but his uneasiness did not diminish. 
She took a deep breath and stood up: "I'll go and see Miss Li."

Ling Mohan seemed to see her uneasiness, so he didn't say much, just nodded and let her go.
When Su Mo passed by, he saw Li Manshu sitting by the window, looking peaceful and beautiful.

Su Mo called out, "Miss Li."
Li Manshu looked back at her: "Young Madam."

"Sorry, I don't know your original name." Su Mo actually couldn't imagine what it would be like for a woman to be willing to undergo plastic surgery to look like another woman. 
Li Manshu looked indifferent: "It doesn't matter what the original name is. The important thing is that the young master helped me, and my existence happens to help you find the little miss." At the very beginning, I knew that Ling Mohan found a woman who had plastic surgery and became serious. During Manshu, Su Mo was also shocked and questioned.
Later, when she found out that Li Manshu did it voluntarily, her thoughts became a little complicated.
That feeling was like exchanging another person for my daughter.
There is no high or low in life, but people are selfish.

Seeing that Su Mo hadn't spoken for a long time, Li Manshu comforted her with a smile: "Young Madam, you don't have to feel that you owe me anything. I am willing to do this. It makes me feel that my existence is valuable. If it wasn't for Young Master, I'm already dead." 
Although Su Mo's life was not smooth since she was a child, compared with Ling Mohan, she felt that her experience was only mediocre.
She bowed her head and pondered for a moment: "Thank you."

After thinking about it, she reminded Li Manshu again: "Mu Siyu is very cunning, so be careful when the time comes." 
…… 
When the plane arrived at the island, it was the early morning three days after the appointment with Mu Siyu.

When Su Mo and Ling Mohan arrived, Mu Siyu hadn't arrived yet.

Ling Mohan's people searched the island inside and out, and found nothing except a few housekeepers. 
Su Mo looked at the blue sea, and asked Ling Mohan anxiously, "Will he change his mind temporarily and not come?"

Ling Mohan's eyes flickered slightly: "No, I understand him."
Two people have been friends for many years, and there are always some similarities. 
The similarity between him and Mu Siyu lies in his persistence in certain people and things. 
Li Manshu is an absolutely special existence to Mu Siyu.
Mu Siyu felt that Su Yuqing looked like Li Manshu, that's why he was with Su Yuqing and pampered Su Yuqing in all kinds of ways.
He could even bear Su Yuqing, let alone Ling Mohan prepared a perfect replica for him.

Mu Siyu will definitely come. 
Su Mo followed Ling Mohan, anxiously waiting for Mu Siyu to come.

They waited from sunrise to sunset, and Mu Siyu finally came with the darkness. 
Mu Siyu came here by boat and brought many people with him.
The two sides confronted each other in the lobby of the villa.

The island was bought by Mu Siyu, and a helipad and luxury villas were built.

Mu Siyu's men lined up on both sides, leaving a path in the middle.

Mu Siyu came out slowly, his eyes fell on Ling Mohan, and his tone was as warm as before: "The boat is a bit slow, I kept you waiting, Mo Han."
Ling Mohan's expression froze slightly: "Where's the child?"
Mu Siyu clapped his hands, and saw a middle-aged woman walking over with a baby in her arms.
Su Mo was standing behind Ling Mohan. Seeing the middle-aged woman approaching with the baby, she couldn't help but walked forward, muttering, "Simo..." 
Ling Mohan pulled her back calmly, his eyes still on Mu Siyu: "How can I be sure that she is my daughter?"

"Heh!" Mu Siyu laughed, "You're still so smart." 
After Mu Siyu finished speaking, another middle-aged woman came out with a baby in her arms.

Su Mo's face was shocked, and the next moment, he heard Mu Siyu's casual voice: "Guess, which one is your daughter?"
As soon as the words fell, the subordinate standing behind Mu Siyu handed him the weapon.

The smile on Mu Siyu's face was very gentle: "I heard that parents and children will have telepathy before. I believe you will be able to guess correctly." 
Su Mo bit her lip: "Mu Siyu, they are just children, they are still babies who can't talk or walk!"
Although Mu Siyu didn't explain it, what he meant was already obvious. If Ling Mohan and Su Mo chose one of them, he would kill the other... It was simply insane.
"Mo Mo, you can't discriminate against others, you must treat them equally and respect the rules of the game, otherwise..."

Mu Siyu paused slightly when he said this, and his face gradually turned gloomy: "Don't want any of you!"

"Si Yu." Suddenly, a female voice sounded from behind the crowd.
Su Mo followed them back and saw Li Manshu coming down the stairs.
Li Manshu had waist-length hair and was wearing a white dress, gentle and beautiful. 
Her eyes fixed on Mu Siyu: "I haven't seen you for many years, you have changed a lot." 
While talking, she walked towards Mu Siyu.
Su Mo noticed that Mu Siyu's expression changed the moment he saw Li Manshu.
Shock, astonishment, excitement, excitement... many emotions flashed across his face.
"Man... Manshu?"

With a "bang", the weapon in his hand fell to the ground. 
Li Manshu walked through the crowd and walked in front of Mu Siyu: "It's me." 
Mu Siyu looked at Li Manshu's face, which was exactly the same as Li Manshu's in his memory, and he couldn't bear to blink.
Li Manshu reached out to hold Mu Siyu's hand, and said softly, "Siyu, how did you and Mo Han become like this? I don't know if there is any misunderstanding between you, but the child is innocent. Return the child to them, okay?" 
Su Mo clutched her hand nervously, pinching her palm with her nails, but she couldn't feel any pain.

Mu Siyu seemed to be bewitched by Li Manshu, and nodded slightly.

A flash of surprise flashed in Su Mo's eyes, but before the surprise came out, she heard Mu Siyu say: "Manshu, let's not worry, let's play a game with me, it's a very interesting game, wait The game is over, and I will take you home."

After Mu Siyu finished speaking, he looked up at Ling Mohan: "Mo Han, I'm very tired on the road today, let's continue tomorrow." 
After speaking, he took the people out. 
Several villas were built on this island, and Mu Siyu took people to live in other villas.

As soon as Mu Siyu left, Li Manshu fell straight to the ground.
Seeing this, Su Mo hurried over to help her up.
Li Manshu grabbed Su Mo's arm and said with lingering fear, "I think he saw that I was a fake."
Su Mo was startled when he heard that, before she could ask Ling Mohan, he heard Ling Mohan's voice: "He knew you were fake."

Su Mo looked at him in disbelief: "What did you say? Mu Siyu knew she was a fake Li Manshu, so why would he trade the real Simo?" She knew it would not be that easy. 
Ling Mohan only reminded her: "Su Yuqing."
Hearing this, Su Mo raised his head suddenly: "You mean..." 
"Yes." Ling Mohan interrupted her before she finished speaking, and took a deep look at her: "Everyone has obsessions in their hearts." 
Su Mo remembered that Mu Siyu's indulgence and love for Su Yuqing was entirely because Su Yuqing looked a little like Li Manshu.

It can also be seen that Mu Siyu's obsession with Li Manshu is indeed very deep. 
Mu Siyu was extremely cunning, how could he not know that Li Manshu was a fake.
Even if he knew that Li Manshu was a fake, Mu Siyu would still treat her as the real Li Manshu.
After thinking this through, Su Mo felt relieved.But still didn't sleep a wink all night.
The next day.
Mu Siyu sent someone over to invite Ling Mohan to play golf.The facilities on the island are complete, including a golf course.
When Su Mo and the others passed by, Mu Siyu was wearing a baseball bat and playing golf alone under the scorching sun.
Hearing the movement behind him, he waved to Ling Mohan. 
Su Mo also wanted to go with Ling Mohan, but was stopped by Ling Mohan: "You wait for me here."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Shi Ye.
Shi Ye nodded towards Ling Mohan.He has followed Ling Mohan for many years, and there is still some tacit understanding.
Su Mo watched Ling Mohan and Mu Siyu playing golf quietly from a distance, as if they had no communication at all.
Seeing the two fighting further and further away, Su Mo walked back and forth anxiously. 
Shi Ye suddenly said: "Young Madam, you don't have to worry too much, the Young Master has plans." 
Su Mo's face froze: "What plan?" Shi Ye cautiously glanced in Mu Siyu's direction, then looked down at the watch on his wrist, and then quietly left with Su Mo. 
Su Mo asked Shi Ye while walking, "What's Ling Mohan's plan?"
Shi Ye said softly and quickly: "Mu Siyu came by boat. Last night we sent someone to find out the situation on the boat. This is the closest place to the boat. You can board the boat directly later." 
"What do you mean? Ling Mohan sent someone to steal the child from Mu Siyu's villa?" After Su Mo finished speaking, he looked around cautiously.

Before Shi Ye explained to her, Su Mo saw two familiar bodyguards walking over with two children in their arms.
The posture of the big man holding the child is not standard. One of the children is crying, but the other is looking here and there curiously with a pair of watery eyes, without saying a word.
Su Mo walked over and stretched out his hands tremblingly, feeling sore and happy at the same time, he didn't know which child to pick up for a while, tears kept falling like beads with a broken thread.