"What the hell do you want to do?" Mo Cun asked in a hoarse voice, if Nangong Ling killed him with a knife like Ruan Yanluo, he would be happy, but Nangong Ling just refused to give him such pleasure, he didn't know what Nangong Ling wanted to do.

Nangong Ling didn't have a trace of expression, just looked at Mo Cun like looking at an object, his eyes were cold, and he said indifferently: "You like Mei Xianxian, but you ruined her deepest hope, she doesn't like you, but she is pregnant with your child, isn't it interesting?" ”

"You ......" Mo Cun's eyes were red, panting desperately, and glaring at Nangong Ling, but he could only do this, in front of Nangong Ling, he didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

Knife killing is actually not the most ruthless, the most ruthless, is the heart.

And now, Nangong Ling is using a knife to cut his heart, and this knife is still rusty, and he is bloodstained with cuts, but he doesn't give him a good time.

Mo Cun couldn't stand it anymore, and roared violently: "Now that Miss is pregnant, as long as I die, no one will ever know the truth again." ”

"......Shhh Having an affair with a secret guard, when the time comes, what kind of reputation will Mei Xianxian have, and what kind of fate will it be? ”

Even if everyone can't think of this, he will help them think of it, not to mention, he has not been wronged for half a point, everything is personally in battle.

Mo Cun was extremely painful, Nangong Ling was right, he did regret it now, he knew that he would end up now, he might as well die in the hands of Ruan Yanluo.

Ruan Yanluo took revenge, but he just let him die, but Nangong Ling's methods made him worse than dead.

The current situation is like an unsolvable knot, which cannot be advanced, advanced, retreated, or retreated. He can't die, but it's more painful to live than to die.

Nangong Ling didn't have any sympathy, just looked at him condescendingly, as early as when he waved the butcher's knife at the people of Ruan Mansion and the guards of Ling Wang's Mansion, he should have expected that there would be this day, in this world, no one would have to pay off his debts.

"Mei family and Mei Xianxian, you choose one." Nangong Ling said lightly.

Mo Cun immediately raised his head, what did Nangong Ling mean by this? Aren't the Mei family and Mei Xianxian one?

"I'm going to go on a long trip, and when I'm out there, I don't like what happens here." Nangong Ling said indifferently: "But those people under you make me feel very annoying. ”

Mo Cun was shocked, he was now the big leader of the Mei family's secret forces, and he almost knew the distribution of all the Mei family's secret forces, and Nangong Ling was asking him for this.

But this matter is related to the life and death of the Mei family, can he give it? If something really happens to the Mei family, then Mei Xianxian will definitely not end well.

Nangong Ling saw Mo Cun's thoughts, but he said slowly without hurrying: "Mo Cun, do you dare to gamble?" ”

"Bet on what?" Mo Cun asked.

"Bet on the future." Nangong Ling said lightly: "Mei Xianxian, I will definitely not want it, but she was indeed kind to me when I was young, so I don't mind arranging a good home for her." I asked you to do this, of course, because of my considerations, but for Mei Xianxian, it may not be a way to live. ”

Mo Cun can do the role of the secret power leader of the Mei family, in addition to loyalty, naturally he can't be stupid, the look in his eyes kept turning, he raised his head suddenly, and said, "You have to give her to ......"

"I have never been anyone's master, you and Mei Xianxian have come to this point, it is the two of you who have brought it upon themselves, and it is also my grace that I am willing to let you live."

If Mo Cun hadn't been ruthless, and if Mei Xianxian hadn't been so aggressive, he wouldn't have sent Mo Cun to her bed.

Mo Cun's mouth was full of bitterness, but he asked, "After you clean up the Mei family, are you really willing to let us go?" ”

Nangong Ling separated the Mei family from Xian Xian and said these words to him, the meaning was already very clear, he would dispose of the Mei family, but Mei Xian Xian could take the child in her belly with him.

This is Mo Cun's greatest wish in this life, he has secretly thought about it in his head, but he has never expected it to come true, but now, this thing seems to be really possible.

"I've said what I should have said, and believe it or not is your own business." Nangong Ling said indifferently: "You can choose to bet, or not to gamble, not to gamble, the day this child is born, it is the day when Mei Xianxian will never recover, if you gamble, you only have a 1 in 10,000 chance that Mei Qianxian will go with you, and with Mei Xianxian's temperament, she may never forgive you." ”

Mo Cun made that little fish so sad, Nangong Ling never intended to let him go, and now gave him hope, but it was only a pitiful ten-thousandth, which was to let him be tortured to death.

Mo Cun's teeth were bleeding, he never regretted listening to Mei Xianxian's orders, but he never imagined that Nangong Ling's method would be so ruthless.

"I don't have much patience, I count three times, if you still can't make a decision, I will default to you not gambling, in this case, you don't have any need to save zài, I will ask someone to hypnotize and brainwash you, and wait until the day Mei Xianxian's child is born, you will come out to testify against her in person." 1.2......"

Nangong Ling's voice was like a demon god, almost driving him crazy, and he counted so fast, as if he wanted to put into practice what he had just said.

"I bet!" Mo Cun yelled violently.

He couldn't imagine how angry and desperate Mei Xianxian would be when she gave birth to a child with joy, but found out that it was not Nangong Ling's, and she was going to be branded as unchaste and unclean, and what kind of fate would be waiting for her.

Rather than that, he would rather take a gamble, or at least, always delay a little time for him to come up with a better way.

Nangong Ling's voice stopped, Jing Xiao was already waiting aside, and when he saw this, he immediately stepped forward, took the paper and ink that had been prepared and asked Mo Cun to write down all the distribution of the Mei family's secret forces.

Mo Cun wrote numbly on the paper, although the whole person was in a trance, but he didn't dare to make any omissions, nor did he dare to make any fraud, because every stroke he made now was related to Mei Xianxian's fate, and he didn't know how many clues Nangong Ling had in his hands.