Chapter 1543 My Cinnabar Mole (Fanwai 17)

Zhou Mohan twitched his hand, the weight was not small.

And it seems to have more capital than four years ago.

The people around didn't know what the two were doing.

In the dark night, even with dim lights, the distance between Chen Haoqing and Zhou Mohan was too close.

They cannot be seen clearly unless they are up close.

Seeing that Chen Haoqing was a little angry and his face became forbearing, Zhou Mohan even moved back and forth.

This feeling made Chen Haoqing's face darken.

Although it was night, people couldn't see clearly, but the people in front of him could feel it.

"Let go!" Chen Haoqing's voice was a little unsteady.

Zhou Mohan seemed very calm, and moved his hand again.

The man in front of him tensed his body instantly, his thin lips were tightly closed, but a low, inaudible, suppressed sound came out of his throat.

Not knowing how Zhou Mohan moved, Chen Haoqing's body slowly relaxed.

He... came out.

Zhou Mohan raised his hand, stared at the dim lights and moonlit lights, and smiled.

"Master Chen is very capable." A joking voice came out of his mouth.

Chen Haoqing was soothing the aftertaste when he heard this.

His face turned pale.

This clearly means that he is too fast to be banned.

"You... you wait for me!" After finishing speaking, he took off his coat and put it in the crook of his arms, blocking the unbearable scene.

Afterwards, from the direction of the ship, several soldiers in uniform ran.

Seeing them running from there, Zhou Mohan narrowed his eyes.

These people didn't look at Zhou Mohan, and quickly came to Chen Haoqing's side.

"Return to the young master, there is no one above."

Hearing this, Chen Haoqing looked at Xing Zhou Mohan with surprised eyes.

Just after the second conflict, he asked his capable men to raid the ship from the side for inspection.

Unexpectedly, there are no western medicines and weapons on it.

Facing the fox's smile and shrewd eyes, Chen Haoqing gritted his teeth and led the person away.

Before leaving, he left a word.

"It's not over!"

From then on, every time they met, this sentence was an indispensable excuse for them.

Over the next two years or so, there was much conflict between them.

No one in Shanghai knows that the second in command of the Qing Gang is not right with the eldest son of the handsome mansion.

Every time the two meet, they pinch each other.

Until this year, the war broke out.

Twenty-three-year-old Chen Haoqing was appointed an official title and led his people to the northern battlefield.

Before he left, he saw Zhou Mohan, who always had a foxy smile but was gentle and refined, came to see him off.

In less than three years, from looking for the other party to pinching him when they met later, he was already used to it.

At the beginning, he was not sure who the other party recognized him, but in the later getting along, he understood that Zhou Mohan knew who he was.

It's a pity that the other party didn't know that he recognized him.

Knowing that he is the beautiful elder brother when he was a child, the man who had sex with him seven years ago.

He was the only person he cared about all these years.

There was too much helplessness between them that prevented him from taking that step.

National hatred and family hatred are not mentioned, it is each other's position, even family and public opinion.

Neither can be risked.

His ambition does not allow him to love his sons and daughters.

Watching the other party turn around and leave in the teahouse, Chen Haoqing sat on the horse with deep and reluctant eyes.

Drive out the invader, the war is over, if... he is still alive.

He's going to drop everything and just want to be with him.

Chen Haoqing withdrew his gaze, his eyes were firm and decisive.

He understands Zhou Mohan, although it seems to be beautiful, but he is also secretly doing some meaningful things.

Same goal with him by different routes.