Mo Shiche glanced at Sheng Miao, then let go of his hand and said indifferently, "Miaomiao, if you're tired, take a nap in the car."
"I'm not tired," Sheng Miao gently smiled at Sitian, "Miss Tang, don't worry, I won't harm your husband. It's related to the Mo Family, so don't ask about the useless years."
Sitian quickly organized her thoughts in her mind before speaking, "You want to use me to threaten Mu Yunshen into doing something for the Mo Family?"
At this point, she seemed amused, raised her hand and pressed her forehead, "If that's the case, then President Mo, you've miscalculated. The Mo Family is Mo Lier's family, Mu Yunshen would never do anything for me to the Mo Family. Kidnapping me is useless."
"Unfortunately, I couldn't kidnap Mo Lier, so I had to settle for kidnapping you," Mo Shiche's handsome face was cold, "Regardless of whether it works, it has to be tried. Only abandoned pieces are called worthless pieces."
Sitian, "..."
