"He's already whispered, do you have to break his last bone!"

Yun Mo begged her for this one thing in his life.

It's not a big deal of murder and arson, it's just a matter of nodding and passing.

Yun Qianzhen just raised his eyelids and was not moved: "He is so disobedient and unfilial now, it's all what you are used to on weekdays!" His tone was very strong, revealing a windless and irreversible momentum: "This matter is so decided, don't get involved in it, I have a way to force him to comply." ”

After he finished speaking, he put on his hat, got up and left, unwilling to go around too much, although his momentum was suppressed a little, he was still very firm in his opinion.

Mrs. Yun threw the crutches over, her movements were very neat, and she wished that she had never given birth to this disobedient and unfilial son: "If you have a way to force him to comply, I will have a way to let them give birth to a grandson for you." ”

The crutches smashed firmly on Yun Qianzhen's head, he turned his head and frowned: "It's just nonsense!" ”

*

Half past ten, Saturday.

These days, the weather is clear, and the first rays of sunlight in the morning penetrate through the cracks in the curtain.

The phone vibrated a few times on the bedside table.

The book kite has always slept late in the past few days, at this point, her biological clock has long passed, she has not woken up, and she is sleeping very deeply.

Yun Mo kissed her forehead, and gently withdrew his hand, the clothes of the two were thrown on the ground, and the pajama pants were on the bed, he picked them up and put them on, and there was a very bright mark under the Adam's apple.

It was she who bit it.

He had been asking for a long time last night, and when he was emotional, she seized the gap and took a hard bite.

There is really no mercy.

Yun Mo glanced back at her, with a smile in his eyes, he picked out a blouse in the cabinet and put it on, took his mobile phone, and walked out of the bedroom.

It was a message sent by Mu Shen: [Yun Mo, I'm in trouble]

Article 2 [We secretly investigated and found that Qiu Ying illegally purchased a pistol, and someone should cover her in Xiangcheng, so the police can't find out her address. 】

Two pieces of information, Yun Mo looked at it for a while.

He gently closed the bedroom door and dialed the phone directly: "Mu Shen, you hand over the USB drive, and help me keep an eye on it." ”

There is Liang Songlin's confession on the USB drive.

There is only no evidence for the confession, and there is no clue for the money negotiated, and there is no way to convict Qiu Ying.

Yun Mo used to want to give Qiu Ying a fatal blow directly, but now he can't, with the book kite sandwiched in the middle, he can't afford to gamble.

Twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

The book kite woke up, her eyelids lifted, the bedroom was a little dim, she closed her eyes, moved, and her whole body was not in a row, and she lay still.

Yun Mo stewed chicken soup and put a lot of high-nutrient condiments, the bedroom door was closed, and the fragrance wafted in through the gap.

At eleven o'clock, He Shuiying came back from the market and sent a cleaned black chicken over: "Xiao Mo, you take this chicken and stew chicken soup for the book girl." ”

Yun Mo was not thin-skinned and accepted it.

He originally planned to stew ribs in the refrigerator, but later stewed black chicken.

The book kite came out of the bedroom, and a coat was draped over his pajamas: "It's so fragrant." ”

There was smoke in the pot, and Yun Mo turned around when he heard the voice: "Why don't you sleep for a while?" ”

Today's rest, she tossed yesterday and thought she was going to be bedridden.

The book kite leaned against the door, and there was a hint of tiredness at the end of his eyes: "I'm hungry and awake." ”

He put the lid on the pot, stuffed it, and the person came up to her: "You can eat in a while." She should have washed her face, her eyelashes were wet, and he wiped them with his hands: "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

Her face turned red: "Yun Mo! ”

The book kite blushed and waited for her to take a look.

He stood in front of her and smiled: "Don't ask, don't ask." ”

She thinks it's useless to say it, and he won't believe what he says, so he will really be lighter. He's very bad, and if he does, he'll grind her even harder next time.

At half past twelve, lunch and lunch were eaten together.

He Shuiying said that the nutrition is in the soup, Yun Mo served the soup for the book kite for one night, and put a chicken leg in the bowl, the chicken is a little old, he stewed it for a long time, and the meat is much softer.

"Ruan Ruan, eat chicken first."

The book kite was hungry, and he bit the chicken leg directly with his hand, and there were stars in his eyes: "I want to drink milk." ”

He shook his head and pushed the tissue over: "Drink after eating." ”

All right.

The chicken was soft, and the book kite was chewing and not moving.

Yun Mo saw it and put the bowl down: "What's wrong?" ”

The book kite put down the chicken leg and brought the chicken soup to his mouth, the soup was still a little hot, scalded to the tip of the tongue, it hurt, but there was no taste in the mouth.

No taste at all!

Some time ago, he went to ask the doctor, and chemical radiation is indeed very harmful to the body's organs, and the possibility of organs losing their function cannot be ruled out.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Yun Mo came around: "Ruan Ruan, what's wrong?" ”

The book kite endured, her eyes were still a little red, and she said, "I bit my tongue." ”

He breathed a sigh of relief, poured a glass of warm water, and pinched her face: "Are you a little pig!" ”

She pressed down her red eyes and drank the water in her hand, but there was no sadness or joy on her face.

The two of them didn't go out in the afternoon, Shu Kite's mood was obviously very low, and it was dangerous everywhere outside, so he naturally didn't want her to go out, coaxing her and teasing her at home.

Wait until she laughs.

The next day, the sky was clear.

The two of them didn't make it anywhere.

Yun Mo pestered the book kite all day.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the moonlight was very bright, and after dinner, it was still very early, and Shu Kite was a little afraid to stay alone with Yun Mo.

Yun Mo was changing the sheets in the bedroom, she walked over and hugged him from behind, preemptively: "Yun Mo, I want to go out to play." ”

Her tone was soft, like a thin hook, hooking on his heart.

Yun Mo grabbed her hand, and with a slight pull, she fell on the sheet that had not yet been laid, and he was on top of her: "It's bad, will you hide from me?" ”

You don't have to guess to know what she is thinking.

"Nope." She winked and denied: "I didn't. ”

His eyes narrowed.

The book kite broke the jar and broke it, wrapped his arms around his neck, and his eyes were full of delicate affection: "There is a small street in the small park next to it, and it is very lively there." ”

Yun Mo clasped her waist: "Want to go?" ”

She nodded, the emotion in her eyes was very deep, as if she had set fire to his heart, burning his heart and missing a beat, knowing that it was dangerous outside, she also lost her reason, and followed her.

But Yun Mo has conditions: "Call your husband, if you don't call, you won't let you go." ”

He also drilled his hand into the hem of her clothes, and he was grinding her, just to make her scream.

Shu Kite's face burned red, and he didn't flinch, his hand tightened, and he leaned in his ear and screamed softly.

This sound, shy and timid, dragged his soul into lust.

He replied to her wife, pressed his lips down, grinded with his mouth, and bullied her again before giving up.

After that, she still wanted to go for a walk.

Yun Mo didn't want to go anywhere.

Just want to die on her.