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Chapter 1152 I killed your father

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    Chapter 1152: I killed your father

    Her heart contracted several times, tingling with pain, and she knew he was not joking.

    "Where is Tongtong? Don't you care about Tongtong? Do you want Tongtong to have no mother?" She squeezed his clothes tightly with her fingers.

    Mo Yuchen¡¯s thoughts had been controlled by the madman. He glanced at her coldly and asked, "Don¡¯t you not want him?"

    "I don't want him. I've never wanted him. I" Mu Qingyan hesitated, her lips moving.

    Mo Yuchen took back his hand and stopped talking to her about this topic. He couldn't shake his inner decision. He stood up from the steps and raised his hand to carry her back to the bed. He pressed the button of the water dispenser and watched the machine start to burn.  Hot water, lips parted: "You are hungry, I will cook for you."

    Mu Qingyan looked at him with a helpless expression. She even had no idea of ??talking. She closed her eyes and didn't want to look at him. Her whole person looked lifeless.

    At this time, a familiar buzzing sound sounded.

    Mu Qingyan opened her eyes, her eyes glowing with hope.

    It¡¯s her communication device.

    She subconsciously turned her head to look at him.

    Mo Yuchen was holding her communication device and mobile phone. Seeing the suppressed excitement on her face, the corners of his lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm, and he took out her communication device from his pocket.

    During the time when he seized her communication device, he had thoroughly studied the structure and use of this device, opened it skillfully, and then saw an incoming communication.

    Seeing the prompt message above, Mo Yuchen's eyes were calm and filled with composure.

    Mu Ruocheng called.

    Seeing his reaction, Mu Qingyan could vaguely guess who was on the other end. She would set off with Mu Ruocheng in a few days, and her contacts would increase in these days.

    She grabbed the sheets, then stood up suddenly, trying to grab the communication device in Mo Yuchen's hand. As long as she could connect and let Mu Ruocheng know that she was here with Mo Yuchen, he would try to rescue her.  of.

    Mo Yuchen anticipated her move, but did not move, letting her grab the communication device in her hand. When it was connected, Mu Qingyan was about to speak out, when Mo Yuchen suddenly came over and raised her head  Her chin kissed her hard.

    "Well¡ª¡ª"

    The communication device fell to the ground.

    Mu Qingyan was hurt by his strength and raised her hands to push him away, but it was in vain.

    Mo Yuchen pressed one leg on the edge of the bed, then leaned forward and pressed her whole body onto the bed.

    There was a heavy crashing sound as the two fell on the bed.

    This made Muruocheng, who had always thought that the connection was not connected, notice the clues and made a confused voice: "Qingyan?"

    There was no gap between their bodies. Mu Qingyan¡¯s lips and tongue were invaded, and she couldn¡¯t make a sound.

    He pressed his big palm on her waist domineeringly, like a beast that had lost its mind, and his behavior was full of violence.

    She raised her leg to kick him, but was suppressed by his big hands. Mu Qingyan felt his vengeful behavior, and tears were forced out of her eyes.

    Mo Yuchen tasted the salty taste between his lips and teeth, but paused slightly, and then intensified his efforts to tear her clothes.

    The sound of the anklet hitting the bedside table made Mu Ruocheng notice something, and his voice became solemn: "Qingyan! What's wrong with you?"

    Mu Ruocheng couldn't wait for a response, his eyes darkened, and he stood motionless at the door of the base.

    On the bed, Mu Qingyan looked desperately at the communication device that Mo Yuchen smashed with a clock, despair flashing in her eyes.

    Her last glimmer of hope is gone.

    The wound on Mu Qingyan¡¯s palm caused by pulling on the shackles cracked open again, and blood oozed out. Some of it seeped into the sheets, and some of it stained the man.

    Mu Qingyan half-closed her eyes, her hair was soaked, and she had obviously lost all energy.

    Mo Yuchen only wore a pair of pants, and her back was full of red scratches, which were evidence of her dissatisfaction and anger when she was holding back.

    The man bent down to pick up the thin quilt that had fallen to the ground, put it on her body, then sat on the floor beside the bed, and just looked at her quietly.

    The atmosphere was extremely dull. He took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket and took a few puffs before calming down. He looked at the ruined communication device with squinting eyes and said in an extremely hoarse voice: "Be good.  Yes, don¡¯t think about running around, can¡¯t you?¡±

    She knew that he was ill at this time, and anything she said was in vain.

    But thinking about the task a few days later, she stretched out her slender and white wrist from the quilt, revealing a small section of her white arm, and held his hand holding the cigarette.

    "Even if you have to be imprisoned??, let¡¯s not do it now, okay?  There was pleading in her voice and her eyes were red: "Give me a month. I will come back in one month. By then, even if you have to imprison me for the rest of my life, I will not have any complaints."  "

    Mo Yuchen looked at her quietly and said after a long time, "I don't believe you."

    Her fingers dropped weakly.

    He leaned his upper body, came close to her cheek, touched her temples, opened his thin lips lightly, and said in a mocking and cold tone: "Qingyan, count how many times you have left me. The first time, okay,  I'm sorry for you, you stay away from me and don't want the memory of me, but what about this time?"

    He sneered and continued: "I'll forget it. I don't even want you, Tongtong, and you're giving me a fake who doesn't remember anything. Do you want to disappear completely so that you can stay and fly with Muruocheng?"

    "I don't¡­¡­"

    "You don't want us? Moon, Mu Ran, Mu Qingyan, Bai Cha, so many identities, aren't you tired of acting? It's fun, right? I have to give you an Oscar, I'm embarrassed not to act with you.  "

    He can endure this. If she wants to run away, it doesn't matter. He can just chase her.

    But he couldn't tolerate her staying away from him because she wanted to fall into the arms of another man.

    Mo Yuchen¡¯s features were tense, the ends of his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, ¡°I¡¯m just too damn indulgent to you.¡±

    Mu Qingyan's lips turned pale, "I don't want to leave with Mu Ruocheng, I have other reasons."

    After saying this, she remained silent again.

    She swallowed hard, her eyes a little evasive, not daring to look directly into his eyes.

    Mo Yuchen tugged his lips coldly: "Except for Mu Ruocheng, I can't think of anything else that you dare not tell me."

    She knows his bottom line.

    Mo Yuchen got up from the ground and noticed her chapped lips. He picked up the water that had been boiled before, poured a glass of it and drank it. Then he leaned close to her lips, poured all the water in her mouth into her mouth, and then poured it into her mouth again.  He kissed her patiently.

    With such a lingering and gentle look, people could not believe that this was the man who had been rough and violent on her before.

    He looked at her and said slowly: "I am no longer interested in the reason. Just stay by my side obediently. Nothing else matters."

    Mo Yuchen straightened up and prepared to go up and cook dinner for her.

    Mu Qingyan felt his distance, she squeezed the sheets with her hands, tightened and loosened them, and repeated this. Finally, when Mo Yuchen finished climbing the steps and was about to open the hidden door, she closed her eyes and said desperately  : "I was the one who killed your father." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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