In today's wedding, Mrs. Li invited all the people with heads and faces in Nanjiang, who didn't come to congratulate Mo Zun in front of him?

But the man who walked out of the red carpet was clearly the second son of the Mo family, Mo Lu.

There was a cacophony of chatter in the crowd, and the sound was dull and humming.

What is the Mo family doing? Marry the second child?

Rong Qian felt that her eyes were suddenly sour, and in order to prevent others from snooping on her loss of control, she hurriedly lowered her head and blinked lightly to hide all her emotions.

The host's voice rang in his ears: "Because our groom is in a hurry and can't come to the wedding in time, our groom's younger brother, Mo Zun, will marry our beautiful bride instead of his brother." ”

"Everyone applauded and encouraged ......"

Many people have not yet reacted to this sudden situation, and the applause in the audience is sparse.

Mo Lu walked up to the stage, he stood beside Rong Qian, his brown pupils glanced at her, and the indifference in those pale eyes did not reveal the slightest emotion.

As early as the arrival of the wedding car, Mrs. Li directly asked him to take over Mo Zun.

Mo Lu felt as if he had heard a joke about the Arabian Nights, and asked Mrs. Li, was she joking about this wedding again?

Mo Lu couldn't accept it, and he came out to marry the bride instead of his brother, what had become of this?

Mrs. Keli's pleading words are still in her ears, how Mo Lu is usually frivolous and free, and he can't turn a blind eye to his mother, and let this farce really turn into a joke for the whole Nanjiang.

However, compared to Mrs. Li's force, Mo Lu cast her eyes on Rong Qian, she was really beautiful today, three points more beautiful than the noble and elegant hibiscus flower...... Such a well-dressed bride, if he hadn't appeared, thinking of her pitifully standing here to hold her wedding alone, Mo Lu felt that he still softened his heart after all!

The host was very eloquent and explained in a few words the reason why the groom did not show up at the wedding.

Rong Qian was very indifferent from beginning to end, although she had a faint premonition in her heart, when she really faced it, she still felt a slight imperceptible tingling.

The breeze brushed the corners of the handkerchief on her wrist, tickling the touch as if satirizing her self-inflicted amorous ......

Yes, when she was leaving, she saw herself in the mirror, knowing that this marriage was not favored and blessed, she still unconsciously wanted to spend it on the best side, and did not want to leave any flaws and regrets.

After all, she could have the privilege of marrying that supreme shining figure - wouldn't she?

But so what?

Mo Zun will not appear at all!

Rong Qian lowered his head slowly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was helpless and pathetic.

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The celebrant's voice was contagious, and he read the wedding vows softly, and then the witnesses witnessed the wonderful and sacred moment.

In an extremely romantic atmosphere, Mo Lu took the ring prepared in advance and put it on the ring finger of his left hand......

Her fingers were thin, but Mo Lu noticed the white handkerchief she tied to her right wrist, he glanced at Rong Qian, and pushed the ring to the innermost end.

As soon as it was put on, the pink balloons around it rose into the sky romantically, and the crowd below burst into warm applause.

With the host's words: "Licheng!"

Rong Qian was taken down to change clothes, and Mo Lu stayed behind to entertain relatives and friends......

Everything was in order, and there was no confusion in the slightest because of the absent groom.

in the lounge.

Zhao Shuangyi complained dissatisfied: "I thought it was the lord of Nanjiang, how noble that identity is, but I didn't expect to act so disproportionately." ”

After she finished talking about Mo Zun, she then said to Rong Qian, who was sitting in front of the dressing table: "Have you seen it, Mo Zun didn't appear at the wedding, you have to give me all your skills in the future." Now it's not just you, but also our Rong family, young and old, all counting on you to enjoy a good life! If you are kicked out by the Mo family, just wait to live on the streets. ”

The expression on Rong Qian's face did not change, as if she had nothing to do with herself, she tilted her head slightly, and raised her hand to remove the earrings on her two ears.

Zhao Shuangyi clasped her hands around her chest and leaned on the side, "If this wedding doesn't appear, it doesn't take you in your eyes at all, if you can fight for breath, try your best to sit in this position, and then you will still worry about food and clothing......"

As he was talking, the door was pushed open, and Rong Hai nodded at the outsiders with a deep smile.

When the door was closed, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

Zhao Shuangyi straightened up, "Old ......"

Rong Haishen turned around and saw the worry in Zhao Shuangyi's eyes, he crossed his waist with one hand, "What are you afraid of?" As long as Rong Qian is still the young lady of the Mo family, the Mo family will not make things too ugly. ”

Rong Haishen can see it clearly today, and characters like Mo Zun are not something they can control at all.

But so what? Rong Qian will marry in after all, and one day after becoming the young lady of the Mo family, the bond between them and the Mo family will not break.

Rong Haishen said: "Go back and please your mother-in-law, sometimes there is a help, which is good for you in all aspects." ”

"Yes, yes," Zhao Shuangyi nodded: "Mrs. Li still likes you very much, you please Mrs. Li, don't worry that Mo Zun won't look at you, anyway, the marriage is over, the Mo family is a pivotal existence in Nanjiang, and it is easy to leave ......"

As soon as Zhao Shuangyi's words fell, Rong Haishen reprimanded: "What nonsense are you talking about on such a festive day?"

Zhao Shuangyi reacted and shut up in a sneer.

Rong Qian was plain from beginning to end, she looked at her parents in the mirror, and there was no fluctuation in her heart.

Putting down the earrings, her voice was hoarse because of the long silence, and she said, "I'm going to change my clothes." ”

Rong Haishen saw that she was calm and couldn't make waves, he sighed hatefully, and pulled Zhao Shuangyi out together.

When the door was closed, the lounge was quiet, and Rong Qian's eyes fell on her right wrist, and the stuffy heat she was covering was extremely easy to sweat on this sunny day, and she seemed to feel a faint pain.

She reached out and untied the bow and silk, and when her wrist touched the air, it was cold enough to iron out all the discomfort.

The ugly brown scar came into view, and the corners of Rong Qian's mouth slowly raised, and the ridicule that did not reach the bottom of her eyes best reflected her sadness about her situation.

She threw the handkerchief directly into the trash, then got up and started to change clothes.

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After a whole day of forced laughter, after finally sending off the last wave of guests, standing at the door of the hotel, Rong Qian raised his hand and rubbed his neck, and suddenly handed over a bottle of water in front of him.

Looking at the finger-boned hand, Mo Lu stood beside her, squinting at her.

He raised the water in his hand, Rong Qian took it, and said softly, "Thank you." ”

"Let's go, I'll send you back. Mo Lu put his hands in his pockets and spoke calmly.

Rong Qian turned his head to look at Mrs. Li, who was still greeting the guests over there, Mo Lu noticed her gaze and sneered: "My mother is still busy, what, do you want to wait for her to finish before going back?"

The guests were not finished, and Mrs. Li greeted them politely, and she had to deal with the emergencies that the servants found from time to time.

She wondered if it would be appropriate for her to leave at this time.

He asked, "Is that okay?"

Mo Lu pursed his lower lip, didn't say a word, raised his leg and walked out.

Rong Qian hesitated, and finally followed.

When he got into the car, Rong Qian had just buckled his seat belt, and Mo Lu asked casually, "Are you hungry?"

"Nope. "Actually, when I went back to my room to change my clothes, I ate a little bit!

Mo Lu was not speaking, and Qingjun looked ahead with an expressionless face.

In the quiet car, only the cool breeze blew on the cheeks, and I don't know if it was the makeup artist who was combing the hair, the hair was pulled tightly, and there was no one at this time, so I felt the pain coming from the scalp.

Rong Qian raised his hand and pressed his temple, Mo Lu glanced at her through the rearview mirror, and when he thought of something, he spoke: "Did my brother call you?"

Rong Qian opened his eyes.

Mo Lu looked at the road ahead, "There was something urgent in his company, so he didn't rush over today!"

Rong Qian was stunned for a long time before he realized that he was explaining to her that Mo Zun was absent from the wedding, but in fact, he was comforting her in disguise.

Thinking of the words he said to her last time in the Dragon Embroidery Workshop...... Mo Lu shouldn't like her either!

Then the behavior at this moment can be attributed to sympathy, yes, the groom did not appear at today's wedding, which is a blow to her, I am afraid that any girl will not be able to stand it!

Sometimes sympathy doesn't mean pity, because compassion can warm people's hearts.

But in the same way, sympathy can make people lose the only self-esteem, tear off all covers, and completely show their weakness and pathetic in front of outsiders.

Rong Qian doesn't need this sympathy, she is not a poor worm who can say a few nice words to deal with when others are in a good mood, she is also flesh and blood, she will laugh painfully, and she will be uncomfortable!

"Actually, you don't need to explain, I know how this wedding came about!"

Mo Lu really wanted to ask, since he knew, why did he bother jumping in?

Listening to the woman behind her, she spoke elegantly and calmly: "We just take what we need." ”

Mo Lu twisted his eyebrows slightly, he raised his eyes and looked at her again, the delicate and beautiful face was not a little sad, on the contrary, quiet and indifferent...... This kind of temperament beyond himself appeared in a girl in her twenties, Mo Lu's brows furrowed even tighter, and at the same time, there was a feeling in his heart that his kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

This emotion was like a fire, blocked in her chest, Mo Lu's brown pupils deepened, and she didn't speak all the way, driving her back to the imperial city.

Wait for the car to stop at the door of a brightly lit villa and get off the car.

She was about to say thank you to Morlu when the black Bentley swooped out like an arrow from a string.

In the blink of an eye, it was gone!

Standing alone at the door of this villa, the moon above his head was sparse and the cool breeze was gusting.

In fact, it is very easy to recognize, after all, it is a festive day, Mrs. Li not only made Linxiang Xiaozhu festive and luxurious, but even Mo Zun here, their wedding room is also full of lights, and even the air is dyed with luxury in this dark night.

Rong Qian retracted his eyes, stepped forward and rang the doorbell, and after a while, a middle-aged woman came out of it.

The woman opened the iron door and recognized her for more than ten seconds before she called out uncertainly, "Miss Rong?"

Rong Qian nodded, and walked past the woman's butler into the villa.

The woman's butler was stunned for half a second before she realized that it was really the bride who had returned.

Unconvinced, she craned her neck and looked out of the villa, winding the road empty of a car.

Although they knew that the bride was coming back soon, they were also ready to greet her, but the housekeeper never expected it...... Will this battle be like this—shabby?

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Rong Qian approached the living room, and the maids were busy packing up the new small items added to the wedding.

The fiery red words can be seen everywhere in the house, and there are concentric patterns of eternal knots on the teacups.

Sensing her coming in, the servants more or less stopped their movements, and they were all full of curiosity looking at the face of a bride's wedding dress.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Rong Qian turned around and asked the housekeeper, "Where is the bedroom?"

The housekeeper was still in a state of confusion, and when he heard this, he quickly stretched out his hand: "Upstairs, Miss Rong, please come with me." ”

Rong Qian followed her footsteps, from upstairs to the bedroom, full of brilliant colors, as if entering a dream wedding room.

Flaming red quilts, beautiful balloons, as well as ribbons and flower paper...... All of them show Mrs. Li's intentions.

The housekeeper said beside him: "Miss Rong, this is the wedding room, if you need anything, you can call it." ”

Rong Qian retracted his gaze and nodded lightly.

After the butler left, she walked to the dressing table first, looked in the mirror, and awkwardly raised her hand to remove the decorations on her head......

The step shake is pure gold, with a certain weight, when it is placed on the table, it makes a loud noise, and Rong Qian can't imagine that she can hold on to such a heavy thing today!

Removing the weight from her head, she got up and noticed from the moment she entered the door that she was rummaging through the contract she had prepared in advance, in the backpack that was placed in the corner of the closet.

The wedding was the most busy and chaotic, and she was worried that she wouldn't be able to bring things, so she sandwiched it in a book in advance and asked Rong Tingting to bring it to her.

But at this time, she turned out the book she usually read, and there was no contract in it, Rong Qian frowned, and poured out all the books in the backpack......

The sound of rummaging drowned out the other noises, and Rong Qian noticed a tall figure coming in through the door.

Seeing her crouching over there rummaging for something, Mo Zun came behind her.

When he held this piece of paper in his hand, Rong Qian was a little relieved.

She said that she was sandwiched in the book, and it turned out that her memory was confused, and she was wrong.

When Rong Qian stood up, he didn't see anyone behind him at all, so he hit his head on the man's burly shoulder.

The pain was so severe that she was dazzled for a moment.

More of a frightened startled, she let out a soft "ah", covered her head and raised her eyes, and slammed into the dark and dull pupils.

Rong Qian's heart jumped heavily......

Mo Zun's suit was open, revealing the white and crisp shirt inside, and the tie hung loosely around her neck, with a sense of messiness and unruliness, his hands in his pockets, and his indifferent gaze penetrated into the depths of her heart.

Rong Qian felt a slight tension, and the beating heart in her chest played a catalytic role in this emotion, and she unconsciously stepped back. 、

"You, you're back......"

Mo Zun's cold eyes fell on the paper she was holding in her hand, and he pulled it out: "What is this?"

Tolerance is too shallow to stop ...... In an instant, he was relieved, and he was going to show him after all.

She knew under what circumstances this wedding came about, and Rong Qian would not be faceless and skinless, so she really thought that if she married Mo Zun, she could sit back and relax, and her life would be complete!

Mo Zun's black eyes looked at the regulations inside, the corners of his mouth raised a touch of arc, and the evil man was still there, with an unpredictable and unfathomable sense of incomprehension.

The bedroom was silent for a while, as if the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

Rong Qian's hands were clenched together, and the silence seemed to magnify the fear of facing ignorance, infinitely expanding, and even the sensory hairs stood on end.

Finally, Rong Qian couldn't bear it, she took the lead in speaking: "Agreement," she didn't mention the things at today's wedding, and only said softly: "I know you are dissatisfied with this marriage, sign this, and we will divorce in a year - is it okay?"

"Agreements......"

Mo Zun took out his other hand from his pocket, changed the paper to his left hand, and the black snake on the back of his right hand was swaying, awe-inspiring.

"As long as you cooperate with acting on important occasions, you can't interfere with each other at other times, and you can't have sex together...... Hehe, Rong Qian, tell me what this is?" He looked up at her playfully.

Mo Zun's aura is too strong, except for the nervousness at the beginning, Rong Qian has always controlled herself to be calm and calm, showing her usual indifference and calmness, only in this way can she face the man in front of her without any waves in her heart.

But it was too difficult, and he could easily make her panic with just one look.

Rong Qian looked away: "It's just a guarantee, and it doesn't mean anything else." ”

"Can I trust you again?" his voice was extremely soft, unspeakably sarcastic.

After all, when he asked her for the first time, he really didn't think that he would one day be put on the spot, and he was still a woman, so he took this opportunity to put it upside down and marry into the Mo family......

Mo Zun raised his legs to approach her, Rong Qian unconsciously retreated, when the spine was attached to the wardrobe, there was no way to retreat, and her Jian Yu trembled lightly to expose her panic.

In those ink-like pupils, she saw herself nervous and scared, and Mo Zun was still approaching.

Rong Qian subconsciously raised his hand against the chest of his open suit, which was only separated by a thin layer of shirt, and the temperature between his palms was terrifyingly hot, and he successfully stopped Mo Zun's approach.

The collar of his structured shirt was unbuttoned at two points, revealing the bronzed skin underneath, and the sexy Adam's apple was full of powerful masculinity...... Just in the light of Rong Qian's gaze, the tip of his nose emanated from him with a vague smell of tobacco.

Rong Qian's breath took a step forward with some urgency, and her delicate fair cheeks were flushed with a layer of red under the bright light above her head...... Be careful, like the timid rabbit.

"A year later, we divorced...... We can do it without disturbing each other!"

Mo Zun's gaze was dark, he was very close to her, and his breath was entwined with each other, and he clearly felt the fear and tension from Rong Qian's body.

He put one hand on her shoulder, his loose posture and broad chest surrounded her, and he approached her slowly and deliberately ambiguously, sniffing the fragrance of her hair with the tip of his nose.

Mo Zun closed his eyes, only listened to the hoarse voice, and said secretly: "What are you going to play again?"

Rong Qian's pupils moved slightly, and she stiffened her body and didn't dare to move, for fear that Mo Zun would see through something at a glance.

"I don't understand what you're talking about!"

"Huh!" Mo Zun chuckled, his thin lips falling lightly on her sideburns, and the entangled breath in the air became even more intense.

Rong Qian felt that even oxygen was much thinner, and she stiffened her arms slightly.

Mo Zun stopped moving, his eyes fell on the hand on his chest, Mo Zun smiled evilly, he didn't retreat, as if settling accounts with her, he said one by one: "You worked hard to get married, and on the first night of your wedding, you handed out an agreement with your husband......"

Mo Zun raised his hand, his fingertips ran down her beautiful face, slid gently, and the words he said were like ice slag in the North Pole, freezing people's hearts: "Are you playing with me? Or is it - my temper is so good, that you are full of lies and pour out your lies to like me, and on the other hand, you list the conditions that seem to be for my sake everywhere?"

His last words were raised with infinite and dangerous coercion.

Rong Qian propped her hands on his chest, trying to keep a safe distance from him, but in the face of Mo Zun, she had never felt so weak.

Rong Qian couldn't shake him at all, she opened her eyes, the fear in her clear eyes, and even her body was trembling slightly.

The price of angering Mo Zun, she experienced it too deeply-

The more times like this, in the face of his powerful and frightening momentum, the more Rong Qian wanted to calm himself down, but his brain was stuck, and somehow he thought of a sentence: "Aren't you, don't you like me......"

So the piece of paper she prepared in advance was for him?

Mo Zun sneered, regardless of whether she believed it or not, this woman's scheming made her admire the five bodies.

When has Mo Zun been played like this?

The hand carved with the awe-inspiring black snake pinched her chin and forced her to tilt her head, and he said incomprehensibly: "You have entered the state so quickly, and you are really understanding in playing the role of a wife." ”

When he finished speaking, he let go of his hand and threw down the piece of paper.

Mo Lu raised his head and raised his hand to untie the tie around his neck, and from beginning to end, his gaze was firmly locked on Rong Qian.

seems to want to see through her heart through that beautiful and delicate face, but it's a pity that such a woman who doesn't hide her scheming really looks good in vain.

Mo Zun untied his tie, turned around and threw it on the bed casually, and then raised his legs and entered the bathroom.

When his figure disappeared completely, Rong Qian dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

Her whole body rested, and she suddenly slipped down the wardrobe unconsciously, just now, when Mo Zun asked bluntly, she was really afraid that she would find out something.

Mo Zun, who is the emperor in Nanjiang, if he knows that he is being used as a springboard, he just wants to escape from the shackles and have freedom...... Rong Qian didn't dare to think about what would be waiting for her next!

Because no one has ever dared to strike his mind on him and provoke his anger...... Rong Qian thought of the pair of expressionless eyes in her mind, and she shuddered unconsciously.

Her eyes fell on the piece of paper on the bed, and in the days to come, she must be more careful and more careful......!

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Mo Zun is back, Rong Qian doesn't know how to spend tonight?

According to how disgusted he was with her, she didn't think that Mo Zun would share a bed with her!

Rong Qian walked out of the room, planning to ask the housekeeper to see if he could find a guest room for her......

People need to be self-aware at all times, so as not to be too embarrassed and humiliated, and keep this warning in mind at all times.

However, halfway down the stairs, there was a faint sound of gossip from the servants.

"Did you hear about it? Today's wedding was held in the church, and Mo Shao didn't go at all. ”

"Huh, how did the wedding take place?" asked another, surprised.

The person who spoke looked left and right, but didn't see the manager, so he secretly said: "It's replaced by Ershao, and this bride is still a murderer who has just come out of prison, and I don't know how many lifetimes the Rong family has cultivated, such a person can also marry Mo Shao." ”

"Oh my God, murderer?"

"You don't know yet, do you? In the old mansion, Rong's house looked like a pug to his wife, and he had to kneel down and lick his shoes. Such a means, isn't it, successful in stuffing people in?!"

When the others heard this, their faces showed contempt.

At this moment, a threatening voice suddenly came from behind.

"What are you doing?"

A few girls were so frightened that they immediately fell silent, and dispersed privately in an instant.

The butler had an inexplicable look on his face, glanced in the direction of the stairs, turned around and walked out.

At the top of the spiral staircase, Rong Qian stood there with one hand on the railing, expressionless.

The bright light shone on her body, her face was fair and thorough, her bridal makeup had not been removed from her face, and she was still wearing that very bright red wedding dress. The cuffs are trimmed with silver filigree, the auspicious clouds are churning, and the large peony flowers are embroidered on the surface of the group, which sets off the gorgeous and noble posture of the woman's exquisite and elegant figure.

The sound of talking secretly underneath floated into the ears without concealment.

To say that there is no slightest fluctuation in my heart is false...... Through the mouths of several girls, Rong Qian seems to have foreshadowed the rumors of the city that she will face in the future!

From the moment she agreed to Mrs. Li, she should have expected that marrying Mo Zun - her identity, experience and experience would all be revealed, and at that time, the label on the standard configuration would be a stain on her life path that could never be washed away!

After all, no one wants to, when she is mentioned, she says, ah, who has killed people and been in prison, who is ......?

Rong Qian lowered her head slowly, her eyelashes covered the look of her black pupils, she thought that three years in prison had smoothed out her temperament, and she was indifferent and quiet without water chestnuts.

It seems that it still doesn't work......

Those three years of prison life were a pain in her heart that could never be erased!

Probably hearing those words, Rong Qian only poured herself a glass of water in a trance, and when she returned to the bedroom, she remembered that she was going to go to the housekeeper to change her room.

Rong Qian put down the water glass, and as soon as he turned around, the bathroom door was opened from the inside.

Mo Zun only had a bath towel around his waist, he was naked, his hair was wet, and the drops of water that were still dripping down slid down his wheat-colored chest, and disappeared into the robust abdomen bath towel along the distinct texture.

With his bare feet, he casually pulled a white towel on the chair next to him, and still gave him a smile.

The front of his eyes was blocked, and the towel fell on Rong Qian's head, Rong Qian raised his hand to catch it, and listened to the indifferent voice commanded: "Come here, wipe my hair." ”

Mo Zun took the iPad on the bedside table and leaned on the bed to check his email.

Rong Qian hesitated for a few seconds, and finally raised her feet to go over, she was wearing a clumsy red wedding dress, and it was not easy to climb on the bed, she knelt beside him and dried the water droplets on his head with a towel.

Gentle force, several times the fingertips touched the soft hair, Rong Qian's gaze fell on his rare dilute Ling Yan side face, she thought, only at this time can he hide that terrifying momentum, become like a well-behaved cat, let people do nonsense on his head......

Thinking of the last word, Rong Qian pulled the corners of his mouth lightly.

About a moment later, she took the towel and was about to get up to leave, when her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a force.

"Ah......" Rong Qian couldn't control the momentum, and the whole person fell uncontrollably on the soft bed, even so, the iPad under her body still hit her backbone, and the cone hurt, making her face look painful.

Mo Zun's tall body covered her, Rong Qian was very afraid, she raised her hand and pushed him: "Mo Zun......, what are you doing?

The neck was bitten heavily, and Rong Qian gritted his teeth before he suppressed his screaming.

She turned her face sideways, trying to stop him, but where was Mo Zun's strength that she could resist?

The last time I was in the car, the pain that seemed to be cutting the nerves, and Rong Qian trembled uncontrollably, "You don't want to be like this, don't you hate me......?"

Mo Zun shackled her wrist with the big palm tattooed on the snake, he didn't seem to use much force, but his face turned white suddenly.

Her body seemed to be pointed, and she didn't dare to move, Mo Zun was covered above her, and the corners of her lips raised an evil smile, like a demon in the endless forest, only to see the thin lips close together.

"Do you know what the wedding night is for?" he lowered his head, his lips to her ear, and bit the pink earlobe: "You say, you have worked so hard to send yourself in, if I don't use it, won't I be sorry for the position you sit in?"

Rong Qian's eyes opened, and there was silence as he looked at the ceiling above his head.

Mo Zun pinched her wrist, that—like her death hole, she didn't dare to move again.

The pain of breaking muscles and bones, just one time is enough, this hand of hers...... It can't be destroyed thoroughly!

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I don't know how long it took, the pain had numbed all the nerves, Mo Zun stopped, but let her turn over.

When he let go of her hand, Rong Qian breathed a sigh of relief, she stiffly raised her right hand, her fingers clumsily maintained the same position, and waited on the bed, but there was no movement behind her for a long time......

Rong Qian turned his head to look, Mo Zun's gloomy gaze stared at her back, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's going on?"

His fingertips landed on her lower back, and a muffled pain came, and Rong Qian knew that he saw her injury.

In fact, it has been more than a month, Rong Qian has seen it in the mirror, and it is not as seeping as it was at the beginning, but the bruises have not disappeared, and it still hurts when you press it gently!

Rong Qiantou buried his head in his arm and replied with two words: "Fall." ”

Mo Zun sneered, did this woman think he was a three-year-old child?

Such obvious marks of being beaten, the bruises have not disappeared so far, will it be a fall?

Mo Zun couldn't help but be a little curious about the shallow experience, looking at the scars for a long time, could it be that they were brought out in prison?

Thinking only flashed one-sidedly, and Mo Zun had already suppressed it.

Even if it is brought out of prison, what if it is brought out of prison? He will enjoy the role of this woman to the fullest, and will not be contaminated with anything else, and it will not be a loss to raise such an idler at home.

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