C64 Emilie Is Gone

He looked at Lilith who was not far behind Yi Xiaomi and Shang Moze pulled Yi Xiaomi into his arms, "Don't get close to her now. Yi Xiaomi, I will take revenge for the child."

Yi Xiaomi was stunned and then slowly raised her head. Her watery black eyes stared at Shang Moze. "Then why don't you do it now? Shang Moze, you just don't want to do it."

"Yi Xiaomi, I said that I will make the entire Cadillac family pay the price in the future. But not now." In fact, the Cadillac had already paid a heavy price. The shipment was intercepted by the Ministry of National Defense on the way. They had suffered heavy losses... But Shang Moze did not plan to tell Yi Xiaomi about this matter.

"Why not now?" Yi Xiaomi's hand, which was holding Shang Moze's sleeve, slowly tightened. "Shang Moze, why not now?"

"You just don't care." Yi Xiaomi smiled, but there was not a trace of warmth in her. "That child is nothing to you."

Shang Moze's originally calm eyes suddenly darkened. That child's death and his sadness were no less than Yi Xiaomi's.

"Yi Xiaomi, I promise you that Lilith will pay the price." Shang Moze tightly grabbed Yi Xiaomi's white and soft hands. "It will not be long."

Yi Xiaomi only gave a mocking smile, but that mocking smile disappeared in an instant. It was so fast that Shang Moze almost thought that it was an illusion.

After getting rid of Shang Moze's hands, Yi Xiaomi saw the figure of a woman. She covered the coldness in her eyes and slowly bent down. There was a smile on her lips and her slender and white arms hung in the air.

There was a sly and childish smile on her face. Yi Xiaomi looked at Shang Moze who was standing where he was, stunned. She stretched out her hand and said, "I wonder if I have the honor to invite Young Master Shang to dance with me?"

Shang Moze was already prepared to let Yi Xiaomi lose her temper. He was thinking about how to let her rest, but he did not expect Yi Xiaomi to take the initiative to invite him to dance.

Just as Shang Moze reached out his hand, the corner of Yi Xiaomi's mouth curled up. She took the opportunity to pull him to the dance floor. One red and one black, handsome and beautiful, naturally attracted the attention of the entire audience.

Yi Xiaomi moved forward and retreated freely. Her body rose and fell, tilted and swayed, moving the dance steps. The dance moves kept going up and down, and the dance moves were gorgeous and elegant. Seeing this made the surrounding people sigh.

Shang Moze had never thought that Yi Xiaomi's dance moves would be so good. The beautiful skirt drew a curve in the air one after another, and her small face carried the brilliance that Shang Moze had never seen before. It was like the dazzling light of a meteor streaking across the sky.

Staring at Yi Xiaomi's fair and pretty face with a bit of charm, Shang Moze had a thought for the first time. This woman did not belong to him, but he was shocked by this idea.

The hand that held the woman's waist slowly tightened. No, this woman was his. Even if it was a swan, he would break her wings and trap her by his side.

Lilith stood by the dance floor and looked at the empty dance floor. There were only two figures, one red and one black. They came and went, but they cooperated with each other tacitly.

Her fingernails dug deep into the palm of her hand. Yi Xiaomi, Yi Xiaomi...

Yi Xiaomi's eyesight was so good that she naturally saw the furious face of Lilith who could not help but twist her face.

A cold light flashed across her eyes. Lilith, this was just the beginning. What you owe me, I, Yi Xiaomi, will get it back from you bit by bit.

When the song ended, Yi Xiaomi did a perfect finishing move. The surrounding applause was thunderous. The surrounding eyes were filled with praise, envy, and jealousy.

"Aiyo," Yi Xiaomi suddenly had a painful expression on her face. Shang Moze quickly held her and said with a nervous tone, "What's wrong?"

"The heel seems to have been broken," Yi Xiaomi lowered her head and muttered discontentedly, "What limited edition of South Peace International? It is totally a product with no products. It is so shoddy."

Shang Moze did not hear Yi Xiaomi's muttering clearly and only heard the sentence "the heel is broken." He frowned. This was a new product of South Peace International. How could the quality be so bad?

What Yi Xiaomi did not know was that the heel had already been tampered with. Fortunately, it was broken.

Shang Moze simply picked Yi Xiaomi up. He ignored the surprised gazes of the surrounding people and strode forward. The crowd automatically opened up a path for him.

"Wait for me here first." Shang Moze slowly placed Yi Xiaomi on the rattan chair. He bent down and took off the shoes on her feet. "I will come over in a while."

Yi Xiaomi was barefooted. She looked at Shang Moze's back and secretly shook her head. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Young Master Shang, if you play like this, you must be careful of South Peace International collapsing. It was not good to cut down the materials.

Fortunately, she was wearing it on her feet today. If it was anyone else, they would have complained long ago.

Shang Moze walked into the cabin and looked coldly at the crystal shoes that he was holding. He held the phone with one hand and said, "Gu Yue."

Gu Yue did not know what he was doing. He only heard the noise and a woman scolding him. That voice sounded like his secretary.

"Hey, who the hell is it? I am busy. Can you not call me?" Gu Yue looked at Qiao Nana and said through gritted teeth, "Qiao Nana, don't think I won't do anything to you."

After shouting, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did that voice sound like Shang Moze? Thinking of this, Gu Yue felt uneasy. He quickly looked at the caller ID on his phone.

"Shang Moze" three big words jumped on the screen. Gu Yue's blood froze. What did he just do?

"Mo." Gu Yue stared at Qiao Nana, who had her hands on her hips. His voice was flowing. "Why is it you? I thought it was my little girlfriend who called."

"Mo, have you ever left Yi Xiaomi's outfit?"

Left? Gu Yue thought for a while and frowned. "No, I didn't. The things I took from the South Peace International were all in my arms."

Feeling the silence on the other side, Gu Yue felt that something was not right. He stopped smiling carelessly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shang Moze raised his head and looked at the gorgeous room. He wondered what Yi Xiaomi's expression would be like later. "The old man is going to make a move."

Since Gu Yue said he had not left, then it was not that he was on the way here, but that his shoes had been passive in the South Peace International.

The old man must have lost his patience.

"Help me get a pair of shoes," Shang Moze stared at the broken heels, "I want a pair of shoes that are 36 yards long."

"No, Shang Moze," Gu Yue said. He almost jumped in front of Shang Moze. "Damn, it's on the cruise now. Your own cruise. And you are already out at sea. Where do you want me to get your shoes? "

"I'll give you ten minutes. It seems like Uncle Gu has the authentic work of Zhang Wang Xizhi... Did you give it to an ex-girlfriend? Is it Xiaomei or Xiaoli... "

After saying that, Shang Moze hung up the phone and walked towards the deck.

Gu Yue:... "

This was Shang Moze's true face. He was holding onto your soft spot and making you unable to move. He was a sinister and evil man!

Not far away, Shang Moze frowned and looked around, but he still did not see Yi Xiaomi.

When he walked to the place where he took the food, Shang Moze looked at the people coming and going. He confirmed that Yi Xiaomi was not inside. The weak appearance of Yi Xiaomi after being kidnapped the last time suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. A touch of panic suddenly arose in Shang Moze's heart.

Taking out his phone, Shang Moze quietly waited for the familiar female voice over there, but he only heard a cold and mechanical voice, "Sorry, the number you have dialed has been turned off..."

Quickly putting away the phone, Shang Moze's deep eyes were filled with darkness. Yi Xiaomi was barefooted and could not walk around here. There was only one possibility, that someone took her away!

His feet moved quickly and his slender legs kept walking towards the control room. A few staff members who were on duty quickly stood up when they saw Shang Moze.

"Young Master Shang...?"

"Bring out all the surveillance footage from the deck that was only half an hour ago." Shang Moze's eyes were cold, and his body was surrounded by a cold aura. Could it be Lilith again...

Seeing Shang Moze's scary look, the staff did not dare to say a word. He quickly sat down and lowered his head to look at the surveillance footage seriously.

"Young Master Shang, all of them are here." One of the staff looked at Shang Moze in shock and hurriedly got up.

His slender fingers quickly tapped on the mouse. Shang Moze's eyes focused and then he slowed down. On the screen, the woman who was sitting on the rattan chair and feeling bored was not Yi Xiaomi. Who else could it be?

However, the scene quickly became blurry and snowflakes floated up. Shang Moze's handsome face was covered with frost, and a few words were squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth, "What is going on?"

"Young Master Shang, the surveillance in that area was all broken for some reason." A staff member pointed at the place where Yi Xiaomi appeared. "We were repairing it just now."

He stood up with big steps. Shang Moze's eyes were cold. He clenched his fist tightly. Yi Xiaomi...

Yi Xiaomi, who was remembered by Shang Moze, slowly opened her eyes at this moment. Her throat became dry and she wanted to cough, but she suddenly realized that there was a piece of cloth covering her mouth.

She turned her head and her hands were also tied with a thick rope. Her watery eyes shrank. This made her very unhappy when she thought about what happened when she was kidnapped.

She looked down and saw a velvet bed. It was big red, which made the entire room extremely luxurious and gorgeous. Lilith probably would not be so kind as to specially make a soft bed for her...

Damn it, did she have to be so unlucky to be kidnapped again? The same thing happened twice and there was no new meaning, right?

He then looked up at the whole room. It should be in a room inside the cruise. Looking at the design and the atmosphere, it was obvious that it was the work of Shang Moze, the nouveau riche.

Clear and slow footsteps could be heard from outside the door. Someone was coming...