In the living room with the candle burning, the woman in the suit knelt on one knee beside Mo Lengchen.

Mo Lengchen leaned his neck back on the back of the sofa, exposing his chest and abdomen in front of the woman in the suit.

The woman in the suit held her breath, her lips pursed, and her eyes focused.

The hemostat in his hand clamped a long hook-shaped needle, and was engrossed in threading the needle on Mo Lengchen's waist.

The flesh was at her mercy like a piece of cloth.

I was stunned that things were not just going out as I had imagined, there was simply no resemblance.

Say hello to me, what about affection?

Both~No.

So how do I escape from the pursuit of Mo Lengchen in my fate?

I don't know if my eyes are too hot, or if my resentment is too strong.

Mo Lengchen, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.

A falcon-like gaze pierced through the door panel and landed on my face.

I was immersed in my emotions when I was taken aback by the look he made, and I threw myself forward and fell to the floor of the living room.

The woman in the suit slammed her body, quickly finished sewing the last stitch on her hand, and immediately put down the needle and thread in her hand after cutting off the thread, and looked at me vigilantly: "Who! ”

"Hey, hey......" I lay on the ground and rubbed my sore palm, licked my face and laughed: "That...... I'm just passing by, passing by...... Go ahead! Leave me alone. ”

Then he quickly climbed up against the wall, turned around and walked towards Mo Lengchen's bedroom.

The eyes of the woman in the suit became even colder, and she asked Mo Lengchen in an inquiring tone: "Young master, do you want to ......?"

The hand reached down to the neck and slid down in a cutting motion.

I gasped.

The underworld is the underworld, and solving a human life is as worthless in their eyes as cutting a cucumber.

But I have only one precious life, and I will regret losing it.

So I spoke on his behalf before Mo Lengchen spoke: "Don't, don't!" Spare my life! ”

Mo Lengchen didn't speak, reached out and took the black denim jacket on the side and put it on his body, and then stood up from the sofa.

He is tall, and when he sits, he is already very intimidating, and when he stands up, he has a sense of dominating the world and looking down on the people.

I know it's a bit of an exaggeration, but the way he looks at me now is like an ant.

He walked up to me, lowered his head slightly, and looked at me with narrow eyes for a moment and said, "Do you know what happened to the young master of the Black Dragon Hall?" ”

I subconsciously covered my eyes.

I know I know, I know that I am the author of your creation, your own mother, how can you not know that your method of dealing with traitors and traitors is to gouge out your eyeballs, and this plot is written by me.

It's like shooting yourself in a rock!

Looking at my reaction, the smile in Mo Lengchen's eyes became stronger, but the expression on his face made people feel furious.

He stared at me with his eyes tight, and said to the gray-clad woman beside him: "Lingque, you go back first, I will deal with this woman personally." ”

The woman in the gray suit paused slightly when she heard this, and her face was a little guarded, confused, and unhappy...... He looked at me, his lips pursed, and his face was not good.

Just when I thought she was going to say something, I saw her bow her head and say, "Yes!" ”

These two people have the same cold expressions and the same unruly personalities, and they have already reached a consensus in front of me without making eye contact.

Through the way Mo Lengchen looked at me, I knew that I had been arranged.

But compared to Mo Lengchen's eyes looking at me, what I was more afraid of was the name of the woman in the gray suit.