"How, surprised?" Ai Yimo said with a smile word by word, she stared at Luo Qifeng's face full of disbelief, and there was a small voice shouting in her heart.

Silently, it was this man who hurt you and suspected that you killed your parents, and now, as long as you hook your fingers, everything will come to an end......

What else is there to think about? Let's do it!

Thinking so, Ai Yimo narrowed his eyes and stared at Luo Qifeng coldly. However, just as she was about to hook her fingertips, Luo Qifeng was-

He clenched her hand silently, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a depraved smile.

He said: "Silently, I don't know how to say about the past, I hurt you too deeply, I owe you a word of sorry, but I won't say it." Kill me, die at your hands, I feel...... It's a happy thing. ”

He owed her a word of sorry, but she would never say it was okay again, and he didn't want her to say it was okay......

Ai Yimo was stunned at this moment, she frowned, but soon, her eyebrows stretched again, "You know, seeing the decadent and haggard appearance of President Luoda at this moment, I have a pleasure in my heart, a very comfortable pleasure, since it is comfortable, how can I end it so quickly?" ”

He actually allowed himself to kill him? A cold-blooded and ruthless demon who is bent on death? Although Ai Yimo tried her best to keep calm, her heart was still shaken, and she suddenly wanted to grab him by the collar and ask him if he felt very happy and comfortable when he begged for death.

"Momo, you hate me so much, don't you?"

"Hehehe." Hearing this, Ai Yimo couldn't help laughing, "Luo is so humorous, why should I hate an irrelevant person?" After saying that, she turned away, and her face turned pale the moment she turned around.

"Irrelevant?" Luo Qifeng frowned and strode after him, but his mobile phone shook at this moment, and a new message flashed, a completely unfamiliar number.

The message is brief: Luo Qixuan has escaped from the detention center!

*****

"Momo, did you really want to kill Luo Qifeng just now?" The sedan was speeding in the night, Lan Xiyun turned her head and asked seemingly casually.

Ai Yimo didn't expect Lan Xiyun to ask this, tilted his head to look at the misty lights outside the car window, and thought for a while before asking lightly: "What do you think?" ”

"Me?" Lan Xiyun shook her head, "I don't feel like so." ”

"Well, it really won't, because I want to push him into a corner. Do you know what it's like to be a person and be in deep despair? Ai Yimo stroked the scar on her wrist, the pain and hatred that seeped into her bone marrow, she wanted to forget, but she couldn't.

"Silent, I don't want you to be entangled in hatred and pain......"

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to say this?" Aimer pursed her lips, not wanting to talk about it anymore, but—

"Silently, why bother?" Lan Xiyun braked suddenly, frowning and looking at Ai Yimer, "He is the father of the child in your womb, this is a fact that cannot be changed......"

"What do you want to say? For the sake of the baby, let me forget everything? If it had been before, I might. But how can you count it now? You are not me, how can you understand how much I hate! Aimo opened the door irritably and walked down, ignoring the occasional speeding of cars on both sides of the road, only one thought in her mind repeating itself.

Rather than letting the baby witness the situation where she and Luo Qifeng kill each other, it is better to ...... Take him out before he's yet to take shape!