This is the second time she has offered to leave.

The difference is that the first time is angry, the second time is happy.

"Okay."

Mo Yan nodded, he looked deeply at her beautiful little face, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, thump, thump, out of rhythm.

I never thought she would be so cute.

made Chu Wuxu and Tang Guifei look like this, and the methods were extremely clever, leaving no traces quietly, and no one would suspect her.

The reason why Mo Yan knew that it was her handiwork was because she had used the trick of mind control hypnosis on Zi Tongyue, the little concubine of the Zi family, and severely punished Zi Tongyue.

Moreover, he also knew that Chu Wuxu suddenly vomited and vomited Tang Guifei's body, it was no accident, it must have been his little Momo who was secretly poisoned.

She was jealous and hateful.

It seems cold, but in fact, the heart is like fire.

Extremely upright, if there is any revenge, it will be avenged on the spot, and it will not be soft!

"That Chu Wuxu, it's disgusting."

Ziqian Mo spoke with disdain, not hiding his disgust at all.

When the two of them left the Imperial Garden, there was no one to stop them. The banquet was a mess, and they were busy pulling up a frame for Tang Guifei and Chu Wuxu, where would they notice the two of them?

Even if someone wanted to come to Zi Qianmo, they were frightened by the look of Ink Refrigerator Evil God Yan and retreated.

"Indeed." Mo Yan agreed.

He was actually grateful to her.

Until he was five years old, he had been subjected to Chu Wuxu's brutal abuse, not only physically beaten, but also mentally destroyed.

Physical pain, nothing.

What is really enough to destroy a person is the damage to the spirit and soul!

But what Xiao Momo did today made Chu Wuxu fall from a tall and dark image of a shadow maker to the dust, and became a despicable, silvery, and hysterical image of an old woman.

made Chu Wuxu ruined.

Pull Chu Wuxu off the altar.

For others, it may not be nothing, but for Mo Yan, it is no less than a kind of salvation.

"She's disgusting." Mo Yan's voice was low and calm, no longer the suppressed pain, as if he was just evaluating a person who had nothing to do with himself.

Only if you care, you will hate so much.

It was only because he had illusions about the word "mother" that he was hit catastrophically at an early age.

Now he, in the dark world, has invested in a dawn called "Xiao Momo".

The dawn destroys the shadows.

Brings warmth and light.

From now on, his eyes will always follow her, and his heart will be filled with her. A sweetness mixed with bitterness, deep down, exploded like fireworks.

For the first time in eighteen years, he was tempted.

But in a very short period of time, I fell into it.

Indulge in it.

She's disgusting and you're cute.

She pushed me into the abyss, and you saved me from it.

Mo Yan's eyes became more and more gentle, more and more scorching, and he suddenly had an urge to hold her tightly in his arms, hugging this warmth that belonged to him.

His right arm, hanging at his side, was extremely stiff, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

The right arm moved.

Lifted it slightly.

But in the end, he quietly put it down and didn't hug her.

lest her feelings are too intense, abrupt her, make her at a loss, and make her resist.