342 Deals with Demons
Lightning and thunder, stormy night, the quiet and cold villa from time to time came the heart-rending wails of women.
"Let me out, I'm not crazy, you can't do this to me!"
The woman slammed the locked door hard, and the loud and piercing knock on the door reverberated in the rainy night, and after venting, her low sobs were heard, "I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, no...... No, give me another chance, I will behave well, I am obedient, I will not make mistakes again, save me, save me......"
The woman was lying in the doorway, her long hair was black and messy, her face was sallow and thin, and her facial expression became hideous with every roar, like a dominatrix struggling out of hell.
"Damn, that woman is howling to death every day, and I'm going to be depressed if I stay like this. ”
"You are depressed, where do you go to find such a fat difference for 20,000 yuan a month, anyway, you can't hear anything when you plug in the headphones, you don't care if she cries or howls wolf. ”
"Also, it's a fool not to make money. ”
The two doormen chatted with each other, and the women in the villa howled for at least two hours a day, never stopping, and they were no longer surprised.
After a while, a Lamborghini with a special badge logo drove up in the rain.
When the doorman saw the car, the instant noodles in his hand suddenly didn't smell good, and he quickly got up and opened the passage, and the two of them respectfully saluted the people in the car, even if the car had already driven into the garage, they still didn't dare to look up and look sideways immediately, and their legs trembled.
The car was parked steadily in the parking space, and a slender figure was the first to get down from the driver's seat.
He held a huge black umbrella in his hand, half-hidden above his head, and his big knuckle hand pulled the door, and the umbrella was slightly tilted above the door.
In a low voice, bowing his head respectfully, "Your Highness, it's here." ”
The man fell to the ground with a pair of long legs, his thighs were slender and straight, and he was wearing a black trench coat, which set off his tall image and majestic spirit, and the mature male charm between his demeanor was natural.
Huo Ming stood beside him, respectfully holding an umbrella, and looked at the gate of the villa without squinting, "Your Highness, do you want me to bring someone up." ”
"No, I'm here, I'm going to see you. Mo Yan's voice was lazy, and as he spoke, he had already taken a step.
The sound of men's shoes echoed in the corridor, and the woman in the room, who had quieted down, heard the sound, her eyes lit up, and she jumped up from the floor and rushed to the door, slamming the door hard and yelling.
"I'm going out, let me out!"
The footsteps drew nearer, and a strange smile appeared on the woman's crazy and hideous face, until the lock was opened, and the light in her eyes was not dimmed by the visitor.
"Temple...... Your Highness, is it Your Highness?"
With a "click", as soon as the lights came on, Huo Ming took the lead in kicking the woman mercilessly, and chirped lightly, "Something, get out of the way." ”
The woman's body flew out two meters away, and her weak body was lying on the ground in pain, unable to move for a long time, but her dark eyes stared greedily at the elegant and noble man sitting on the sofa.
"Temple...... Your Highness, you have finally come to see me, I beg you...... Let it go, let it go...... Will you let me go?"
The woman begged intermittently, her originally hideous face was extremely weak under the light, sobbing and revealing a pitiful expression.
It's just that no matter how good-looking a woman is, the man in front of her will not make any waves in his heart, let alone a useless chess piece.
Mo Yan sighed, his alienated eyes without a trace of warmth, "Ting Li, Ting Li, do you know what you are wrong." ”
"Your Highness, I ......" The woman's dry red lips moved, and her voice became hoarse.
The man held his cheeks with half hands, his dark jade-colored pupils refracted a little seductive starlight, and his thin lips rose slightly in a slight arc.
He said: "Originally, I loved you the most, and I believe that such a smart person will definitely be able to share my worries, so I have created so many conditions for you, as well as ...... Opportunity, but you didn't grasp it well, you can't fight a little Tao Yaoyao, what use do you say I want you?"
Ting Li shook his head violently, struggled to get up and crawled to Mo Yan's feet and explained, "Your Highness, it's not like this, it's not that I can't fight Tao Yaoyao, it's really because Ji Jingxuan protected her too well, I didn't have a chance to do it! ”
Speaking of those people in the Situ family, Ting Li's seductive Danfeng eyes were red with hatred, his ten fingers were closed, and his sharp nails were deeply immersed in the flesh and blood.
That's the family relationship that she spent so much effort to repair, obviously everything is at her fingertips, why should there be a Tao Yaoyao!
It's okay for my brother to help Tao Yaoyao, even her mother, who has always loved her and obeyed her, didn't help her this time.
How could Ting Li not hate!
"Your Highness, if you give me another chance, I will definitely persuade my father to join us, and I am confident that I can help His Highness. She crawled to Mo Yan's side, her dirty hands tightly hugged the man's legs, and at this moment she wanted to go out only to ask for help from the man in front of her.
But her actions completely angered Huo Ming on the side, and almost at the moment when her words fell, Huo Ming kicked her hard in the chest.
"Take away your dirty hands, Your Highness is also worthy of you to touch?" Huo Ming, as Huo Zhizhi's elder brother, will never allow his sister to be green.
If he saw women pounce on him again, he would cut off their hands and feet.
"Okay, don't kill people, go back and drink some herbal tea. ”
Huo Ming: "......" drink your uncle.
Mo Yan squinted at Huo Ming's unkind face, and laughed sullenly, half helpless but didn't dare to blame, "Ting Li, you must know that I can give you a bright future, and I can naturally take back everything that I gave you." ”
"Temple...... Your Highness, please ...... Give me one more chance. ”
The woman lay on the ground weakly, almost using her last strength to utter the words in full, and every word was full of desperate begging.
Mo Yan held her cheeks and watched Ting Li lying on the ground in pain**, but what came to mind was her high-spirited and beautiful appearance.
Tsk, one is a goddess.
And now, it's a female madman, what a sarcasm.
"It's not impossible to give you another chance. Mo Yan suddenly got up and walked up to her, squatting down, her slender white fingers pinching her jaw hard, and the force almost crushed her bones.
His smile was warm, but it was also evil, "If I let you kill Mrs. Situ with your own hands, would you be willing?"
Ting Li was slightly stunned and killed ...... Killed the mother?