Chapter 2591 Sick Mo Chen

Chu Luofan stopped and stared forward for a while, then shook his head slightly, "I don't know." She said, tilting her head to look at Yaoyao, "But if the person who is the buyer or seller of the data is M, then The possibility of Tang Sheng being M, I

It feels a little small again. "

"Actually, whether Tang Sheng is M or not has nothing to do with you." Yaoyao reminded, "If it's just because of a man, it doesn't matter who she is."

Speaking of this, Yaoyao had a teasing smile on his lips.

Chu Luofan glared at Yaoyao angrily, and left with her with doubts...

However, my steps were a little wandering due to the stagnation of my thoughts along the way.

Whether Tang Sheng is M or not, for her, is just because it is all about hacking.

What pays more attention to Tang Sheng is the relationship between Shi Chen and her.

She had obviously returned to Long Island, but she came to Fengcheng. Not only did she have supper with Shi Mo Chen, but she and Ouyang Lu had a relationship from the previous generation... Putting many things together, she couldn't even pay attention to them even if she didn't want to. .

However, what she was thinking more about at the moment was, who was the person who just competed with her online?

Is it really M?

Is it someone related to the information?

still……

The most important thing is that the other party actually cut her line to the XK defense system. What is the purpose?

Questions ran through Chu Luofan's mind one after another, trying to sort it out, but in the end it was like a ball of wool being scratched by a cat, making it increasingly unclear.

…

The speed of the car became unscrupulous and crazy after Shi Mochen entered the viaduct.

Constantly weaving in and out of traffic, the moment of dodging and sliding by made one's heart speed up uncontrollably.

Tang Sheng's face gradually became worse as the car speeded up. Seeing the occasional shuttle that almost made him feel like he was stuck with other cars, his heart was beating crazily.

Breathing began to be rapid and gradually became heavier.

Tang Sheng's mouth became tighter and tighter, and the hands subconsciously holding on to the seat belt began to twist tightly.

"Shi...Shi...Zhichen..." Tang Sheng said breathlessly, "Stop, stop...stop...stop!"

The growling voice was full of complicated emotions. She looked ahead in horror, and something seemed to explode in her head in an instant.

Just now, she wanted to take off her seat belt and go to the back seat to get her cell phone.

At this moment, the speed of the car had already plunged her into crazy memories.

The sound of the roaring engine, the screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and...

"ah--"

Just when Shi Mochen's car seemed to be about to rear-end another car, Tang Sheng closed his eyes and shouted.

Mo Mochen glanced sideways at Tang Sheng, who was screaming. He moved his hand on the steering wheel, and the car had already passed the car that was about to rear-end him and entered another lane.

There was no expected collision, but the everlasting sound of collision was in my mind.

"boom!"

Blood, blood everywhere!

The eyes of despair and reluctance, and the life of being forever trapped in loneliness and obsession...

Tang Sheng panted heavily and slowly opened his eyes. With scarlet eyes, he turned his head and looked at Shi Mochen who was still driving the car indifferently.

"Stop, stop—"

Tang Sheng roared hoarsely. Her entire face was as pale as paper, and her emotions were on the verge of collapse.

She was in the car when her father died. Over the years, she has not objected to riding in the car or even driving.

However, she had no way of hearing the sound of racing, not to mention that she was still in a car that was racing at high speeds.

Mo Mochenjun's face was dark, and he didn't pay attention to Tang Sheng at all. He just subconsciously raised his foot on the accelerator slightly...

However, at this moment, Tang Sheng could not feel the speed of the car slowing down at all.

"Stop the car!" Tang Sheng roared.

Mo Mochen turned his head and glanced at Tang Sheng, then looked back, his expression getting darker.

What happened to him?

If you don't say anything about his weird behavior and if you don't say he has lost his mind, it is even more childish and ridiculous.

"It'll be okay." Shi Mochen said awkwardly.

He knew very well what his driving skills were, and such a little shuttle was nothing.

"I'm sick!" Tang Sheng gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words. Regardless of the fact that the car was still driving, he turned around and started to open the door.

Mo Mochen frowned instantly, subconsciously reached over and clamped Tang Sheng's shoulders with his big palm... Even though he knew clearly that the central lock was locked and she couldn't open the door at all.

"You're crazy!" Shi Mochen said coldly.

"That's because you're sick!" Tang Sheng couldn't open the door, turned around, and screamed at Shi Mochen.

Mo Mochen frowned, let go of Tang Sheng's shoulder, looked at both sides of the car, then turned the steering wheel and got off the elevated road from one side of the circular road.

The speed of the car was neither fast nor slow.

Tang Sheng, who had just been on the verge of collapse due to the speed of the car, gradually regained his composure.

She turned her head and looked outside the car. Her breathing was still not smooth, but she tried hard to hide it.

Whether it was looking in the mirror in the shower or the speed of the car, her memory was stuck in the moment of her father's death.

And every time that moment appeared in her mind, her obsession seemed to never let her go, pulling her into deeper despair.

"Why are you looking for me?" Tang Sheng asked in a dry voice, and his eyes looking at the passing scenery outside the car were also very empty.

Shi Mochen frowned slightly, turned his head and glanced at Tang Sheng, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he couldn't answer.

"Buy clothes." Shi Mochen paused for a few seconds and answered.

"..." Tang Sheng looked back at him and smiled amusedly, "Buy clothes?"

Shi Mochen looked a little strange.

"You are really sick!" Tang Sheng was a little speechless.

Just ask, a man suddenly came to you, very strong, and even had a life-and-death race... and the purpose was to buy clothes?

If this is not a sick thing, then what is it?

"Excuse me, what clothes to buy?" Tang Sheng asked amusedly, "Who are you buying clothes for?"

"You!"

Tang Sheng laughed, and laughed out of anger, "Do I need you to buy clothes for me, or do you have a reason to buy clothes for me?"

"Tomorrow night at Feng Jingyu's cocktail party, you will be my female companion." Shi Mochen said, "The occasion is more formal, and you need to wear a dress."

Shi Mochen also felt that he was seriously ill. He found a reason, and found such a reason that made him unhappy.

The most important thing is that when he said buying clothes at that moment, he really only thought of such a normal reason.

But is this normal?

Abnormal, right?

What is his IQ?

Why did he feel that his low IQ was a little scary at this moment?

Tang Sheng was stunned, looking at Shi Mochen with a complex gaze, and finally, it all turned into a joke. "You are..." Tang Sheng sneered and asked coldly, "Continue to use me?"