In his slender hand he also held a Swiss Army knife with a black handle, the blade was long, and the light of the blade was cold and blinding, and the direction was to rush towards her.

An Ge stared blankly at the man in front of him, like looking at a stranger.

"Ango." Quan Mo quickly put away the knife, threw it on the desk, picked her up from the ground, frowned, and his deep voice was full of blame, "What are you doing on your knees?" ”

"Pick up the pen."

An Ge said these three words stiffly, gently rested the pen on the desk, and then quietly looked at Quan Mo's handsome face.

"......" Quan Mo's dark eyes deepened, and he said indifferently, "I thought it was a thief." ”

An understatement explains what he just did.

"Really?" An Ge looked at him, wrenched his clothes with his hand hanging at his side, and asked, "You just ...... Who do you say you want to kill? ”

"Hear that?"

Kwon Mo did not answer the rhetorical question.

"I hear you."

An Ge nodded.

"Follow me."

Quan Mo took her hand and walked out, one behind him, silently tapping on his phone, his fingertips sliding quickly.

An Ge was taken out of the study by Quan Mo, and his heart was still palpitating.

In the hall, the servants were doing their own things, and Kwon Mo pulled her towards the door, where several male maids were carrying a few chickens and walked towards the side door of the kitchen.

Seeing them, the male maids bowed their heads, and one of them interjected, "Young master, it's too late to eat them all, it's better to raise the next few for two days, it's better to be fresh." ”

"Kill them all."

Quan Mo said coldly.

"Yes, young master." The maids bowed their heads and left with a few live chickens.

"Got it?" Quan Mo lowered his eyes and looked at An Ge, who was stunned beside him, and a mocking smile pursed into his thin lips, as if he was looking at a fool, "You also asked me who I killed, An Ge, don't open your mind every day." ”

“……”

An Ge looked at him and smiled a little stiffly, "It turned out that it was just killing a few chickens." ”

Is that really all there is to it?

Kill a few chickens, why speak in such a gloomy tone......

How much does she think about being pregnant?

No, certainly not this time.

An Ge was sure that the cold hairs on her body stood up when she heard him say that, just like seeing the most terrifying scene in a horror movie......

"Let's go, I'll take you to the mountains to blow the wind."

Quan Mo touched her long hair and hugged her towards the sports car, where the fountain was erected in front of the villa, jumping to the music in the sun.

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Without bodyguards, Quan Mo drove her to the mid-levels and parked at a rest platform in the mid-levels.

"Still thinking?" Quan Mo looked at An Ge beside him with a solemn face, his dark eyes with a funny smile.

"Nope."

An Ge smiled reluctantly, pushed the car door and got out of the car, walked forward, walked to the railing, and looked down from the middle of the mountain, the scenery was beautiful, and the breath in the air was also fresh.

The wind blows on the body, and it is warm.

A pair of long arms hugged her from behind, and the tip of An Ge's nose was full of the breath on Quan Mo's body, and he hugged her, and she couldn't feel the wind blowing on her.

"Quan Mo."

"Hmm." Quan Mo hugged her and answered, and the magnetic voice sounded in her ears very nicely and provocatively.

"How high is Shecole's cliff?" An Ge looked down and pressed his hands on the railing, "Is it higher than where we are standing now?" ”

Ange had never been to Hikol, and he didn't know how high the cliff was, or what kind of despair he felt when he fell......