When Mo Ning opened his eyes, he found himself sleeping in a spacious bedroom, and on a wall not far from the bed was a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the beige curtain was only half opened.

When he wanted to sit up with his body propped up, there was a sharp pain in his wrist, and Mo Ning remembered the wound on his hand, and when he looked up, he was wrapped in thick gauze.

Innocent loves to joke, Mo stared at his wrist, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, his eyes were sour, but his mouth was humming and laughing, and there would be this kind of life in despair.

But why did Mo Yichen do this to himself.......

Because her parents killed his parents? Or is it because he didn't wag his tail and beg for mercy like the people around him? Or, what kind of hatred did Mo Yichen vent on himself......

Mo Ning got out of bed, came to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, pulled all the curtains open, the light was not enough, the dark clouds outside the window, Mo Ning stared blankly at a surging sea.

"What are you thinking?"

Mo Ning turned his head violently, only to see the tall Mo Yichen standing not far behind him, looking at him with a smile.

Mo Yichen's expression was a little surprised, and there was no panic in his indifferent eyes, compared to the previous times when he saw himself..... The composure matures a lot.

Such an expression is better than panic ....

"Why do you want to die?" Mo Yichen said coldly as he walked towards Mo Ning.

Mo Ning didn't retreat, he looked fixedly at Mo Yichen who walked in front of him, and when Mo Yichen suddenly stretched out his hand to his face, Mo Ning took a step back and dodged.

Mo Yichen's expression froze, he grabbed Mo Ning's wrist wrapped in gauze with his backhand, and said in a dark voice: "Death once still hasn't made you honest?" ”

Mo Ning endured the pain and tried her best to be calm, "You have given me away, and now, I am my own." ”

Mo Yichen seemed to have heard some joke, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Mo Ning wanted to break free of Mo Yichen's hand, but was forced to press his back against the floor-to-ceiling window, Mo Ning twisted his head, avoiding Mo Yichen's gaze, but said very seriously: "I hate you." Why don't you let me go to jail. ”

Looking at Mo Ning, who had resolute eyes in front of him, Mo Yichen pressed his body against the glass, and whispered in an extremely contemptuous tone: "You owe me, do you think you can escape by going to prison?" ”

"I don't owe you anything at all, you made something out of nothing...... Mo Ning didn't finish speaking, Mo Yichen's lips had already slid to Ye Mu's ear, and he lowered his head and bit Ye Mu's small earlobe with evil taste.

"Out of nothing?" Mo Yichen breathed in Mo Ning's ear, his magnetic voice was a little bewitching, his tall and strong body covered the leaf curtain on the floor-to-ceiling window, and the subtle voice was extremely terrifying, "Believe it or not, I can send you out again at any time." ”

Mo Ning was caught uncomfortably, feeling that Mo Yichen seemed to be squeezing himself to death between the glass and him, but even had the courage to die, Mo Ning naturally did not weaken immediately, but put one hand against Mo Yichen's chest, and raised his head violently, "You will be punished sooner or later, even if the law. Discipline. I can't lay you off, and God won't let you go. ”

Mo Ning's sudden courage surprised Mo Yichen, because he was used to this woman dodging left and right in front of him, Mo Yichen began to wonder if it was to cut her wrists and rub the side with death, this woman felt that she was invincible and fearless.

Mo Yichen didn't like this kind of ink condensation very much.....