Chapter 137: I Can't Dream

The moment the door opened, Xue Xi was pulled in, and before he could react, he was hit in the back of his head.

Mo Xiangrong obviously didn't get used to this kind of thing, although this time Xue Xi snorted bitterly, and her eyes turned black, it didn't make her faint immediately.

She fell to the ground, clutching the back of her head and screaming, "Don't stun me!" I don't resist, let me see Mommy! ā€

She panicked, and her only thought was to confirm the safety of Mo's mother.

"Don't worry." Mo Xiangrong held Xue Xi down, took out a rope and tied her hands and feet neatly.

Xue Xi's whole heart seemed to be clutched and deformed.

If you can't move freely, doesn't that mean you can be killed?!

"What the hell do you want to do?!" Her chest heaved violently.

"Hmph, you'll find out in a moment."

After Mo Xiangrong finished speaking, he picked up Xue Xi and dragged her into a bedroom.

There was a wooden bed in the bedroom, and there was nothing on the bed.

Mother Mo was weak and weak on it, and her cheeks were a little red and swollen.

She glanced at Xue Xi with tears in the corners of her eyes, stood up and scolded Mo Xiangrong vigorously: "You brute! ā€

Mo Xiangrong slapped her in the past, and she fell back and didn't move.

"She's a patient! Are you human when you hit her like that?! Xue Xi's eyes were red with anger.

"Isn't it annoying?!"

Mo Xiangrong looked impatient, pressed the cigarette on the wall, and went over to pick up Xue Xi and throw it to the bedside.

As he straightened up, his phone rang suddenly.

Glancing at the screen, he immediately picked it up.

"My good son, it's so boring to call, let's video, show you your mother and your woman."

"Mo Yihan!"

Xue Xi immediately struggled.

In the next second, his cheeks were cold, and the chill penetrated through his heart.

"Don't move, or you won't be able to keep your face." Mo Xiangrong stared at the blade in his hand.

Xue Xi's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were staring upwards at Mo Xiangrong's mobile phone screen.

The call continues.

"I—I'm fine." She tried to ignore the knife on her face and spoke in what she thought was the most steady tone.

The phone was immediately hung up by Mo Yihan, and the next second, the video call came.

Mo Xiangrong didn't know what to think, grinned, and connected to the video.

"What do you want? Money? Mo Yihan's face appeared on the screen, and his eyes seemed to be frozen.

Mo Xiangrong raised the phone high and pointed it at Mo's mother and Xue Xi, "The experiment in your hand should have already had results, right?" ā€

"No......" Xue Xi's eyes suddenly widened.

She never dreamed that the leakage of experimental secrets in this life would have something to do with her!

She didn't know where to give birth to a surge of courage, and suddenly stood up and shouted, "Don't! Don't give him Mo Yihan! If you can't give it to him, something will happen! ā€

After the information in the previous life was leaked, Mo Yihan completely fell into darkness and spent a long time with the wicked.

"Don't! Don't say yes! Don't give it to him! ā€

She struggled in vain, her whole heart seemed to be soaked in sulfuric acid, and the pain was only secondary.

She even began to regret not entering the door with a knife in her hand, and directly stabbed to death this bastard in front of her who was a father in vain!

"Fuck off! You're tired of TMD! Mo Xiangrong was so made by her that he almost dropped his mobile phone, and directly slapped Xue Xi in the face with his backhand.

A slap was not enough to vent his anger, he raised his foot again, "Dare to delay Lao Tzu's big event?" I'm going to abolish you! ā€

"Stop! I promise you! ā€

Mo Yihan's words made everything stand still for an instant.

"I warn you not to touch them, or you won't want anything!"

The anger on Mo Xiangrong's face turned into a smile, and he withdrew his foot, "It's easy to say." ā€