"This is left by Mo Huo when he committed a crime before, but it's a pity that he didn't know that I recorded some, how about it? Do you dare to see it? Qing Mochu looked at Su Yueyue's little face and asked.

"What do you mean?" Su Yueyue looked at the black USB flash drive in her hand, but she didn't have much bottom in her heart.

In fact, Mo Huo is a person, how much does she really know?

She was just a pawn under him at the beginning, he was the chairman of the Mo family, and he was the overlord of the dark forces, how could she not have done those things?

She's just running away.

She knew that the end of the Qing Dynasty showed her this, just to make her hate Mo Huo and hate him.

Qing Mo Chu seemed to know that Mo Huo liked herself, so she didn't want Mo Huo to have a good time?

"Hehe, the last company that once ranked tenth could have had a good development, but Mo Huo fell in love with the president's daughter, and after raping her, he broke down their company as a whole, and later... The president didn't know where she went, and the girl didn't know where she went, I just saw the girl in a nightclub... And in the end, it seems that the girl committed suicide by jumping off the building. "The end of the day seems to be trying to remember something, and the words are neither salty nor light.

"But there seems to be this section here, do you want to take a look?" Qing Mochu looked at her with a smile, watching her face gradually turn pale.

Su Yueyue was always there, and the computer next to her was turned on well, but she didn't have the courage to read it.

"Huh—are you disappointed in him?" Qing Mochu raised an eyebrow and asked.

"......" Su Yueyue didn't speak.

In her opinion, it was just the previous Mo Hustle, not the present.

Now he has changed, and he is already pitiful.

Eat vegetables, eat rice, can't eat, and in a few days, she still has to live a fugitive life with him, not enough to eat and wear, but he is good to himself, he loves her, and she loves him, so that's enough.

"Are you thinking, go back to him?" Qing Suchu's eyes were very sharp, and she could see through the thoughts in her heart almost instantly.

Su Yueyue's figure flickered, "So what?" You want to imprison me? ”

She asked, looking at the end of the day.

"Cut. What do you do in captivity? The old lady is still eating and drinking at other people's houses. Qing Mo Chu seemed a little disdainful, more contemptuous, as if he didn't want to raise her as an idler.

"Su Yueyue, you are overestimating your body, right?" Qing Mochu looked at her pale face, and seemed to know what her condition was now.

"I don't know what you did in the hospital before, but I believe that it must have something to do with your body, and you are so confident that you will live for a few days?"

Listening to the words of the end of the Qing Dynasty, Su Yueyue was obviously bored.

The hand was secretly clenched, yes, how could she not know her current physical condition?

Originally, my body collapsed because of the medicine that had been cut off for a day, and I vomited blood, but today I had surgery in the hospital... Shed the child...

There are very few lives left, and I'm afraid there are even fewer now.

"What does it have to do with you, isn't it good for you whether I die or not?" Su Yueyue seemed very calm, but in her heart, she was a little scared because she was about to die, and she had no bottom.

"Hehe—do you want me to give you a good time?" Qing Mochu smiled, his eyes downward, sweeping over her neck.

"What did you say?" Su Yueyue's figure paused slightly, and she took a step back.

"You want to kill me now?"

"Anyway, it's death, it's just a matter of time or time, it's not as pleasant as me killing you with a knife." Qing Mo Chu didn't approach her, just walked into the fruit table, picked up the fruit knife, and weighed it.

Su Yueyue was furious, and her heart was even more pounding.

She knew she was going to die, but she couldn't die now.

She still has something to do that she has to do, and she hasn't seen Mo Huo for the last time...

I don't know what he's doing with himself right now.

All she knew was that she had just gone to the back garden that day, and she was crazy looking for her, even rummaging through all the rooms in the villa...

This time, he didn't know how he was looking for her, how anxious he would be.

"You can't kill me now!" Su Yueyue yelled at her.

Qing Mo Chu raised his eyebrows, "Sooner or later, it's all dead, the same." ”

Having said that, she picked up an apple and peeled it.

Su Yueyue was frightened, but she saw that Qing Mo Chu was just peeling apples and had no other actions, what did this woman mean?

"Su Yueyue, let's make a deal." At the end of the sunny day, the apple was peeled, not salty or light.

"What do you mean?" Su Yueyue looked at her.

"Do you want to be killed by me? Or do you wait until you are terminally ill and vomit blood and die? Or is it... What about being killed by your own beloved? When she said the last one, she paused slightly.

"Huh?" Su Yueyue was there.

What does she mean by that?

Let her choose how to die?

"I said I'd kill you, but I didn't expect you to react like that. So, do you want to die of illness yourself, or be killed by Mo Huo? It's all death anyway, the meaning is different, you choose. Qing Mochu smiled and peeled the apple, put it in his hand and admired it.

"You..."

Su Yueyue pursed her lips.

How could she possibly think about dying of illness?

Could it be that vomiting blood in Mo Huo's arms made his heart ache like a knife?

How can it be...

However, let the noise kill himself... Is this possible?

How could the noise have been made?

Although, she was willing to die at his hands.

"I knew I was going to die," Su Yueyue lowered her eyes, "but I don't want to die at the hands of unrelated people." ”

"Do you want him to remember you?" Qing Mo Chu touched the corners of his lips, and he couldn't see the curvature in his eyes.

She also wanted Mo Huo to remember her, but in the end, it was like this.

"Yes, even if I die, I want to die at his hands so that he will always remember me." Su Yueyue hung her hair and couldn't see her expression, but her tone was very firm.

"Really?" Something flashed in Qing Mochu's eyes, and his heart was slightly sullen.

Actually, I'm jealous...

Jealous of Su Yueyue.

I have spent more than ten years on this flowery man, and I have not gained anything, what I got is a completely ruined face and two tombstones of my parents, and a mutilated body that can no longer give birth to children, and Su Yueyue.

She has only known Mo Huo for a few years, and she has not had much intersection, and she has only recently become close, but Mo Huo can do this for her.

I know at the end of the day.

If Mo Huo wanted to escape, Su Qingge would have to waste some strength if they wanted to catch him.

But Mo Huo did not flee because of Su Yueyue.

Even pressed themselves in the dark. The forces of the Dao and his own Mo clan are just to be able to accompany Su Yueyue for a walk.

It was also on that day that she quietly followed and discovered this scene.

Su Yueyue, Su Yueyue, do you know that you are in the midst of blessings?

Do you know how many people envy you?

"I have a way, it's up to you how you do." Qing Mo Chu turned his head and threw the apple into the trash in an arc, and said.