Late.

An Yiran reappeared in the Ning family's villa.

When she came back again, even Mo Hong was a little surprised.

Yun Miao doubted her, and she must have known.

Do you dare to come back now......

This proves that there are different, more important actions to be carried out.

Mo Hong's heart is like a mirror, but it is not clear.

"I'm off tomorrow. I happened to come over at night, and I would send Ah Feng up the mountain tomorrow morning. "Ann Yiran made it clear.

"Oh, thanks, not really."

Ning Mange didn't have the enthusiasm of the day this time, and just replied politely and politely.

"It's okay, I'm Ah Feng's sister, this is what I should do."

An Yiran smiled.

Ning Mange couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. Why is this woman still lying?

Seeing that Mo Hong and Yun Miao didn't say anything, she didn't say anything to herself, she just smiled slightly, and then led An Yiran to sit down, and said softly: "I'll go and prepare a bed for you." ”

"Thank you."

An Yiran said.

Tonight, all the relatives of the Ning family left.

It's not that the relatives of the Ning family are ruthless, but that most of the relatives and friends of the Ning family have not been notified and news of the funeral.

Ning Feng's funeral was decent, but it was not ostentatious or grandiose.

There is always a lot of friendship between people and relatives, and Ning Mange doesn't want to be tired of coping with it.

Brother Ah Feng didn't like a lot of people when he was alive, and he should be quieter after he died.

So.

This moment.

In this courtyard, there are only two Buddhist monks and three employees of the funeral service company.

The rest are Mo Hong, Yun Miao, and Ning Mange.

That's right......

and Liu Chongmei, who was locked up.

The arrival of An Yiran is very special.

On weekdays, she has nothing to do with the Ning family. Now they are running to offer their courtesy.

It is estimated that if she is not an actress, she will feel embarrassed.

"I thought there would be a lot of relatives here."

An Yiran looked at Mo Hong, who had always looked unchanged, but he was blind to himself.

Mo Hong shook his head: "It's all gone." ”

Ann was also surprised. I never thought that this guy was blind to himself, why did he talk to him?

Idiot??

"In this case, wouldn't Ah Feng be lonely?" She said.

Mo Hong shook his head: "Lonely or not, it's not in the form." It depends on how many people care about him. ”

"That's ......"

An Yiran slandered in his heart, still pretending? Who do you think you are? There is a feeling of preaching, whose chicken soup is poured?

But.

Even though she was dissatisfied, unhappy, and unhappy, she didn't dare to look into Mo Hong's eyes.

To her ears, Mo Hong was just a murderer.

I don't know how much insight and means there are in such dangerous people. Perhaps, he can see through the rare cattiness in his eyes at a glance.

So, as much as possible, she didn't look at Mo Hong.

"That ......, Auntie is not there."

Seeing that Mo Hong didn't speak, An Yiran felt a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but ask again.

"She's in trouble, and she won't be back until the early hours of the morning." Mo Hong said again.

"Oh. Really? ”

An Yiran nodded. In his heart, he couldn't help but sneer. To be able to lie so calmly, when she is an idiot, wise. Barriers?

This guy surnamed Mo is really a dog-like bastard, damn it!

For such a slut, he will be poisoned to death later, and An Yiran thinks that he will not be upset.

Next, nothing was said.

Mo Hong didn't say it, and An Yiran didn't want to say it either.

Even if it's acting, I don't want to pretend to be a grandson in front of such a damn bastard, pretending to please his licking dog.

An Yiran naturally played with his mobile phone.

From time to time, she would go over to sit with Ning Mange and talk a few words.

But.

Ning Mange is not a person who can act, although he doesn't write everything on his face, his indifference to An Yiran is also quite obvious.

It's uncomfortable to get along with, the embarrassment is deep, and Ning Mange always finds an excuse to hide from An Yiyi.

The more this is the case, the more An Yiran feels a little resentful.

This group of people, they all deserve to die.

It's a pity that there are only two poisons.

No matter what, kill this bastard surnamed Mo first, and after getting the money, then kill Ning Mange and Yun Miao to prevent future troubles.

She knows that her current self, as Zhao Qiuming said, needs only patience.

Be patient.

……

Three o'clock in the morning.

An Yiran suddenly woke up......

No, I guess I haven't been asleep. It's just that at this point, according to the expected time, get up, wait for the opportunity, and act.

She pretended to go to the toilet.

No one noticed.

At the entrance of the corridor again, I listened carefully to whether there was still a sound in the small warehouse.

It's a pity.

There was no sound.

"Could it be that Zhao Shao and Liu Chongmei were transferred?" Ann also secretly wondered.

It doesn't matter, though.

The important thing is to find an opportunity to kill the bastard who thinks he looks down on people - Mo Hong.

She walked to the living room.

Seeing that Yun Miao and Ning Mange were both sleeping on the sofa in the living room, they secretly thought that they must have fallen into a deep sleep.

I saw two mages and three employees of the funeral service company, who were sleeping soundly.

But when I got to the door, I saw Mo Hong in the front yard, just sitting on a stool in the front yard, with his eyes closed and meditating by the shallow moonlight.

Similarly, monks sit in meditation.

Sitting, can you fall asleep??

Whether he fell asleep or not, he had to do it.

Thinking about it slightly, thinking about it, An Yiran walked over.

"Mohong."

An Yiran called softly.

Mo Hong didn't answer, not even the slightest reaction.

"Are you sitting in meditation?"

An Yiran asked tentatively again.

"Hey." An Yiran shouted to Mo Hong and said softly: "Mo Hong, go to bed and rest?" It's going to catch a cold outside. Hey. ”

"It won't catch a cold."

Mo Hong suddenly opened his mouth, and his eyes slowly opened.

Those eyes were cold and piercing, as if there was a flash of murderous aura.

"Ah......h

An Yiran was startled, patted the fierce breast, and said, "You, you scared me to death." ”

Damn stupid thing, what do you do so scaring people on a big night?

What does this look mean?

Can't you kill me?

Bastard, I want you dead! I want you dead!!

In her heart, it was almost a roar.

"What's the matter?"

Mo Hong closed his eyes slightly.

An Yiran sat next to him: "I can't sleep, I'm a little scared." - Can you talk to me for a while? ”

"You say, I'll listen."

Mo Hong said indifferently.

An Yiran looked at his knife-cut face, and said in his heart, this Mo Hong can look good, but he is always a scourge demon.

Gotta kill!

After reaffirming himself, An Yiran said, "Well, it's okay." You wait, I'll pour two glasses of water. ”

"Hmm."

Mo Hong nodded.

An Yiran went to the water dispenser and picked up the water.

In the cup in his right hand, he threw a pill of poison that had been prepared in advance.

I wanted the two of them together, so that Mo Hong would definitely die.

But.

What if it fails?

If you don't see through it, and there is still a poison, you can also have a second chance.

After thinking about it, she decided to use a pill of poison.

Zhao Qiuming said that the name of the drug is "the fifth generation of poison synthesis drug", a poison that specifically delays the onset of poison.

Carrying the water, walk back.

Standing in front of Mo Hong, he handed the water in his right hand: "You can also drink some water." It's a little cool at night, drink some hot water to warm your stomach. ”

"Hmm."

Mo Hong took the water.

An Yiran was a little nervous and sat down.

But I couldn't help but curse in my heart, this stupid thing is pretending again.

The old lady brought you water, you didn't even say 'thank you', if you don't die, who will die?!

She didn't look directly at Mo Hong.

Instead, pay attention to the corner of your eye.

As far as the afterglow could see, Mo Hong drank it without any hesitation.

Ha!

This idiot actually drank it.

…………