Chapter 37: A Bolt from the Clear

Mo Hao felt that he was in the purgatory of the sea of fire, and his whole body was warm, especially his face, which was so hot that he seemed to be able to boil eggs.

The next moment, the red Tianyu fired an ice cannon, smashing her face and body, and the sea of fire turned into icebergs and snow in an instant.

The biting cold made her shudder, and she opened her eyes suddenly, and she really felt the chill wrapped around her.

I didn't think anything about it, but when I tried to get up, I touched a pile of cold and hard things, making a crisp crashing sound of "...... gurgling".

Before she could see what it was, fear crept down her arms and up her back, spreading all over her limbs.

Even though she was terrified, she didn't scream in shame.

"Are you willing to wake up?" In my ears, a cold voice sounded like it came from hell. The tail note rises upward, revealing a sense of danger.

Mo Hao turned his head and saw Qi Yuming sitting next to the wide open car door, carrying a red bucket in his hand.

Seeing the familiar face, the fear in her heart dissipated, and it was at this time that she saw that the thing that made the gurgling sound just now was an ice cube.

Several pieces of her body had begun to melt halfway, and the ice water was mixed with a biting coldness.

A fire suddenly rose in Mo Hao's chest, and he looked at Qi Yuming angrily, "Are you sick" gushed out of his throat, and when he was about to break through his lips, he was pressed back by her.

She was almost sober from the wine, and she no longer had the same urge as before.

Her anger was also controlled by her in an instant.

She swept the ice off her body, got out of the car from the other side, and walked in front of Qi Yuming, "Thank you for waking me up." ”

Qi Yuming put the bucket down, "You're welcome, it should be." ”

After Mo Hao's play, Qi Yuming's mood seems to be much better.

Mo Hao curled his fingers and secretly reminded himself that the more out of control he was, the more the other party's prank would be successful. Only ignoring and tolerating Qi Yuming's behavior as a bear child is the best revenge for him.

After Mo Hao secretly took a few deep breaths, his mentality had completely recovered, "If you have nothing else to do, then I'm going back to my room to rest." ”

Qi Yuming narrowed her phoenix eyes, a little surprised that she was so calm, "Go ahead." ”

Mo Hao turned around and brushed Qi Yuming's side, when he suddenly heard someone muttering, "Oh my God, what is on the young grandmother's neck? ”

Her heart shrank, and she subconsciously wanted to cover her neck. But I can see it all, and it's too late to cover it.

She simply didn't cover it, and instinctively glanced at Qi Yuming again.

But seeing that he was indifferent, his face did not make any waves.

There is no anger, no cuckold grief and anger.

As if she didn't care about his husband.

That's right, he doesn't care about her, so how can he care who she's with?

Mo Hao retracted his gaze, returned to his room, and when he took a shower, he saw two rows of clear and neat tooth marks on his neck.

The man was so mad that he didn't show any mercy when he bit it, and the tooth marks had already begun to form red scabs.

When I washed the blood, I trembled in pain.

Mo Hao gritted his teeth and held back, took a bath and smeared the medicine, went to Jinsheng's room, saw that he was already asleep, and withdrew lightly.

When I woke up on the second day, the sun shone through the glass window and shone on the thick curtains, and the wind blew in through the cracks, causing the curtains to sway, and the broken light flickered and flickered.

Mo Hao got up, and his brain throbbed with pain.

When she got up and opened the curtains, the sunlight suddenly entered her eyes, stabbing her with her hands.

Just then, the mobile phone rang.

Mo Hao walked to the bedside table and picked up his mobile phone, and when he saw it, it was Qin Fengyang calling.

A bad premonition suddenly appeared, and my heart hung in my throat.

And Qin Fengyang's words made her heart completely fall to a low point.

He said, "Amo, I have something to tell you, you must hold on." ”

Mo Hao had already guessed what it was, holding down his chest, only to feel that his breathing was about to stop, "You're kidding me, right?"

I trembled terribly.

Qin Fengyang's voice lowered a few degrees, "I'm sorry, I couldn't protect the dowry that your mother left you." ”