No matter how you look at it, he is only in his twenties.
"Don't even think about it!" Wen Mohan came back to his senses and growled angrily, "Even if you disguise yourself as me, she will definitely be able to tell. You won't succeed!"
Mo Yunchen remained calm and said with a faint smile: "Whether I can be recognized or not is not your concern, but I have a way to make her unable to recognize you, hehe..."
When Wen Mohan heard this, the veins on his clenched fists bulged and his joints turned white.
He can die, but he can't tolerate another man using his body to be with his beloved woman!
"Who are you? What are you going to do?!"
Mo Yunchen raised the corner of his lips, immediately took out a human skin mask from his sleeve and put it on. After adjusting it, a face exactly like his was revealed.
"I'm Wen Mohan, His Royal Highness the Prince of Yu. What I'm going to do is to usurp the throne and steal your love. This game is very interesting."
Rumble~~
This moment was like a bolt from the blue, causing Wen Mohan's head to buzz.
Not only does he look exactly the same, but even his voice and tone of voice are the same as mine.
Mo Yunchen smiled playfully, patted his cheek and continued, "Don't be surprised, don't be angry, and don't feel useless, because no one on this continent can defeat me."
After saying that, he took off his mask, laughed and walked away.
Wen Mohan suppressed the anger in his heart, his fists making a "creaking" sound, and the deep feeling of powerlessness made him breathless.
He felt that Mo Yunchen was a monster, a monster beyond common sense!
Suddenly, the door creaked and was pushed open a crack. "I just got the news that Jiang Mengli is on her way. I will meet her on your behalf and be affectionate with her."
"Get out! Bastard!" Wen Mohan roared angrily, wishing he could break free from the chains and kill him immediately.
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