"Mo shallow, I sue you! You think beautifully! In this life, you don't want to get rid of me Beichen Shaoting! Beichen Shaoting held her arm angrily and said excitedly. #

"I'll kill the one surnamed Yin!" His tone began to grow fierce!

He will kill Yin Yecheng, like that...... Their wedding could not be held either.

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Hearing the words...... Mo Qianqian was shocked in his heart......

He wants to kill Yin Yecheng?

"Beichen Shaoting, have you made enough trouble!" Mo Qianqian gritted his teeth and broke free from the confinement of Beichen Shaoting's hands.

"Huh...... Are you afraid I'll kill him? Beichen Shaoting sneered......

Does she care about the surname Yin?

"Yes! If you kill him, I will never forgive you! ”

“……”

"If you really kill Yin Yecheng, then my relationship with you in the future will be the same as the relationship between my mother and your father!" Mo Qianqian gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

At this time, if she doesn't say it, be ruthless...... He will definitely kill Yin Yecheng!

This is a very dangerous thing for him.

And Yin Yecheng, he is innocent.

"Are you threatening me for him?" Beichen Shaoting's voice sank......

The woman who said she loved him is now threatening him for the sake of other men.

"Yes!" Mo Qianqian nodded.

"You're so ruthless to me!"

"......" Mo Qianqian didn't speak, and acquiesced.

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"Let's go, it's dangerous here." The room was pitch black, and the sound was very small.

There are people from the Yin family everywhere, in case he is discovered...... Mowena will definitely take the opportunity to kill him.

"Are you worried about me?" Beichen Shaoting's dark eyes flashed......

"No, I'm worried about myself. If Yin Yecheng knew that I was with you, I was afraid that he would misunderstand......" Mo Qian paused for a moment, and then said!

"Damn! You dare to try to mention the surname Yin to me! Beichen Shaoting was furious, and unhappily reached out and grabbed Mo Qian's wrist!

The wound on Mo Qianqian's hand was held by him, and she gasped in pain......

Beichen Shaoting's movements suddenly stopped, "What's wrong with your hand?" ”

Just now he touched the wound on her hand...... She's hurt?

"It's nothing ......" Mo Qian was stunned for a moment, withdrew his hand, and put it behind his back.

Click, bang.

Beichen Shaoting reached out and pressed the switch of the light...... The whole room suddenly became bright.

Every qiē in the house became clear.

That familiar face...... appeared in front of Mo Qian's eyes again.

He's still like that, hasn't changed at all...... The face is still so cold and handsome......

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And when Beichen Shaoting saw Mo Qianqian's appearance clearly, his face darkened.

"This is the life you want?" Holding back his anger, he asked her.

Black eyes, constantly scanning her body.

She lost a lot of weight.

There are a lot of wounds on my body......

The wound on his forehead had scabbed over, and there was a faint scar on his lips...... And also......

Beichen Shaoting pursed his lips and reached out to grab the hand she was hiding behind her.

When he saw the wound on her wrist, his expression turned cold......

This wound ...... She slit her wrists?!

Mo Qianqian bit his lip...... struggled to withdraw his hand, but Beichen Shaoting held it tightly and refused to let go.

The sight of the dark eyes...... As if with a sharp knife, it stopped in her face.