Chapter 38: Call You Scum! Shame on you!

Wei Handong regained his mind at this time, what happened on the day of the wedding was like a nightmare, and he was speechless with his eyes widened.

Qin Mo ...... He can't afford to mess with him!

Qin Ye, who was named "the first person in the Northern Capital" by the eight great families of the Northern Capital, can destroy half of the Northern Capital with a stomp, and no one who provokes him will end well.

At least one person will be killed, and at worst, the whole family will be killed.

Rumors about Qin Mo poured into his mind like crazy, and the scene of a certain family being wiped out five years ago, although he did not witness it with his own eyes, was told by the elders themselves.

Thinking of this, Wei Handong's face turned pale and he retreated again and again.

It seems that Tang Qingyu is a giant beast of the wilderness.

Looking at his uncompetitive appearance, he still dares to talk about marrying her?

Tang Qingyu suddenly felt bored and was about to leave, when a familiar voice came from behind him.

"The woman who dares to miss me, I think you are tired of living!"

She turned her head when she heard the voice, and the man's figure slowly walked from the soft light, and under the light, his face was slightly blurred, like a god descending, mysterious and inviolable.

Blankly watching, the man walked up to her, hugged her and pushed her into his arms.

Wei Handong was like falling into an ice cellar, especially stared at by Qin Mo's sharp black eyes, as if he was the prey targeted by a beast, and he would be torn and devoured in the next second.

Under the frightened, Wei Handong was dripping with cold sweat, his body was as heavy as lead, and he couldn't help but ask Tang Qingyu for help.

Tang Qingyu was concentrating on appeasing him at this moment, and his heartbeat had become abnormal since Qin Mo appeared, how could he have the kung fu to take care of him.

In other words, Mao's heartbeat is getting faster and faster?

Tang Qingyu felt that he could still save it.

She lowered her head and covered her chest, but Qin Mo kept staring at Wei Handong, daring to seduce people in front of him, and remembered the scene of the two of them being together in love in the past.

Qin Mo was so angry that he was churning with anger, narrowed his eyes dangerously, lifted Tang Qingyu's chin, and kissed him fiercely.

Tasting the sweetness, the anger decreased a little.

The next moment, he raised his foot and kicked Wei Handong away.

In the scene after that, Tang Qingyu said: Miserable, so miserable, I can't bear to watch it.

She concludes:

The lower leg of his right leg was broken, two ribs were broken, and he was beaten so badly that he said that his father couldn't recognize his face, oh...... Two molars were also missing.

Seeing Wei Handong's miserable appearance, Tang Qingyu was so happy.

Call you scum! Shame on you! You deserve it!

Retribution.

But she never expected the sadness to come so quickly, and as soon as she got home, Qin Mo fried the fish with a crazy smoke.

Yes, that's right, she's the happy and sad fish.

The moonlight illuminates the dark night, and the shadow of the man falls on the curtains and looms with the wind blowing.

Poor little Qingyu wrapped in the quilt and cried: "I hurt so much...... Qin Mo, you are a bastard......"

It was Wei Handong who provoked him, why was she unlucky?

Raise her head to the sky and scream: she is a victim!

Let's look at the other one.

Sitting calmly at the end of the bed and smoking, the man was lazy in the dim light, and she scolded with all the words she could think of.

It's almost time to scold.

Qin Mo said in a calm tone: "The spirit is good, let's continue." ”

What?

No, no, no, she's tired, she doesn't.

Tang Qingyu covered his mouth and hid in the quilt: "Shut up, I'm asleep." ”

Tell your mouth to owe!

Qin Mo smiled and put his hand into the quilt.

Tang Qingyu, who pretended to be asleep, endured and endured, who thought that he would touch it back and forth endlessly, and struggled in his heart.

In the end, I couldn't help kicking him out of bed.

Consequence......

It can well be imagined.