"I said turn the lights off!" Suddenly, Mo Jinyu stood up, he knocked over the dishes and chopsticks, and stared at Han Yuqing with red eyes! Immediately, he picked up the sharpest piece of shard on the ground, grabbed Han Yuqing's throat with one hand, and stabbed her in the chest fiercely......

Han Yuqing didn't say a word, she knew that Mo Jinyu needed to vent, so she simply wanted her blood to let him vent it all!

She stared at Mo Jinyu for a moment, and did not look at the fragment in Mo Jinyu's hand, and when she lowered her head, she found that Mo Jinyu was holding the fragment in his forehead, and his palm was cut by the fragment, and red blood flowed out!

Blood flowed down his arm, no matter how Han Yuqing persuaded him, he just wouldn't let go!

His joints began to turn white, and the back of his hand protruded from the muscles......

"Mo Jinyu, you will hurt yourself like this!" Han Yuqing pounded his chest, and even tried to break his palm, but to no avail, her little finger was also cut by a small cut by the shard, and the blood reminded her of Mo Zixuan's chest! I remembered the dead Mo Zixuan!

In an instant, Han Yuqing raised her hand, put her five fingers together, and hit Mo Jinyu's face hard.

The crisp slap and eye-catching five finger prints were in her ears and eyes, but they hurt in her heart. Xuan Xuan died, and she was also very sad, but seeing Mo Jinyu hurt herself like this, Xuan Xuan would not feel at ease!

"You, hit me." The fragments clinked and fell to the ground, followed by Mo Jinyu's voice.

His gaze was fixed on Han Yuqing, as if he was exposing Han Yuqing's lies.

She said that she had never been in the habit of beating people, but now she has beaten him twice, and in his life, no one dares to do this to him!

Yu'er is gone, Xuan'er is gone...... Does she want to ......

Mo Jinyu's throat was suddenly dry and uncomfortable, he couldn't make any sound, he should have been angry, he should have been able to take all his anger out on this woman, he should have choked this woman's throat, and then stabbed her chest with shards......

The tears he had been holding back finally broke out again at this moment, he hugged Han Yuqing, and in her arms, like a child, he cried bitterly......

He grabbed her back tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, and Han Yuqing was so painful to scratch it, tears wet her shoulders and hurt her heart.

Han Yuqing bit her lip and gently wrapped her arms around his waist......

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"Xuan Xuan is dead...... Ye Xiaoxiao sat in the park and muttered to herself, she stayed in the park for almost a day, the whole person was in low spirits, as if she had lost her soul, her hair was unkempt, her mouth was chapped, she was more like a homeless child at the moment.

"It's all my fault." She stared at the ground, her eyes blank.

A man without tears is more terrible than a man who sheds tears.

Shedding tears, that proves that this person's heart is still there, but Ye Xiaoxiao will no longer shed tears, because her heart also died the moment Mo Zixuan closed his eyes.

It was she who hurt Mo Zixuan! It was she who killed Mo Zixuan!

She looked up blankly, it was late at night, and she was about to release herself in the darkness of the night, shouting loudly, when she suddenly heard a man's voice.

"Hello? Mr. Ye? It's me! Last time you asked me to kill Ye Haotian, I couldn't kill him, but this time I killed his son, Boss Ye, it's time for you to fulfill your promise, I said before, kill three people for three million, can I get it now...... Feed? Feed? Mr. Ye? Boss Ye?! ”

Ye Xiaoxiao's chest suddenly suffocated, and she covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from making any sound. It turned out that it was a man who killed Mo Zixuan! And the one who commanded her was......

Ye Xiaoxiao seemed to have guessed the answer, but when she heard the man cursing Ye Rongze, she couldn't help but shudder and accidentally made a sound.

"Who is it?!" The man vigilantly groped for Ye Xiaoxiao's side, but fortunately it was too dark here, and Ye Xiaoxiao escaped and kicked him into the mud!

"Ouch......"

Taking advantage of the man's fall, Ye Xiaoxiao ran forward lifelessly. Ye Rongze, Ye Rongze. She silently recited his name in her heart, it was very unpleasant, it was she who told her brother Ye Haotian about the whereabouts of her, but she didn't expect that before Mo Zixuan, she wanted to see Ye Haotian disappear from this world more than anyone else, but now, it's different!

On the contrary, she felt that she was ashamed of Ye Haotian and was not worthy of living in this world!

Damn it's her! She was the one the man pointed the gun at!

Wait a minute...... Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her head, as if she had found something!

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Inside the room, there was a thick smoke, so choking that people could barely open their eyes. Ye Rongze sat in the study, his thick eyebrows locked.

Just now, he received a call from Nan Yuzhe, but he didn't expect that Nan Yuzhe not only did not die, but killed Ye Haotian's biological son? ! Scold...... The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up an imperceptible smile.

Ye Haotian is now afraid that he is heartbroken, right?

"Mr. Ye......"

A timid voice suddenly sounded outside the study, Tong Anran was wearing an exaggerated white nightgown, standing there barefoot, looking a little panicked, and the moment he saw Ye Rongze, he suddenly lowered his head and stared at the ground timidly.

Ye Rongze frowned and asked coldly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Last night......" Tong Anran bit her lip and lowered her head deeper, she wasn't sure what happened last night, but she remembered that she hadn't worn anything since she got up! The clothes were scattered all over the place, and the room was even more unfamiliar, so she had to look for each room once, until she walked into the study and saw Ye Rongze......

"Last night?" Ye Rongze picked up her words and asked with a chuckle, "Do you want to ask what we did last night?" ”

Tong Anran bit his lip and did not answer. But she waited for Ye Rongze's answer.

The corners of Ye Rongze's mouth pulled out a sneer, got up, step by step, and walked into Tong Anran, although her body was tightly wrapped in a bathrobe, it couldn't wrap her bumpy figure, especially her chest, which was tall and straight, making it easy to indulge in it.

He hooked her sharp jaw with his index finger, narrowed his eyes, and replied word by word, "Want to go to chuang with me?" Who do you think you are? Or, are you qualified? ”

His voice, cold as a thorn, pierced into her skin and penetrated into her bones.

"Why?!"

She shouted at her back.

"Because of you, dirty."