The killer strengthened the original owner and even planned to assassinate Han Mo again through her.
However, after knowing that she had no use value, she threw the person into the nightclub hated by the original owner.
The man sold the original owner to that dirty place.
If it's domestic, she may escape, but it's not.
It was a foreign country strange to the original owner.
She was lonely and helpless, and finally died in the bed of being bullied and oppressed.
The original owner died. In this life, she didn't know what she had done wrong.
But on his deathbed.
She recalled again the time when she was raised by Han mo.
That was her most comfortable, and that time was her most enjoyable life.
She thought that if time could return, she would return to the man.
Mi Youning looked at the task and thought of the original owner's best nature. How can he not be angry.
Human nature is greedy.
Bai Ling enjoys the superior life given to her by Han Mo, which is her greed.
But she did not realize that all this was not free.
She was afraid of Han Mo, but she enjoyed what men brought to her.
It's disgusting.
And what I have done to men, which is typical of a woman's watch and a memorial archway.
However, none of this would have happened if Han Mo had not forcibly robbed the original owner.
But in the end, the man let her go. Without so much thought, she can still return to her previous life.
Or human greed.
Reluctant to let go, but unable to pay.
Mi Youning sat in front of the bar and pressed his forehead. He was confused.
What kind of master is this.
"Little soul, you said if I had let Han Mo release the killer before, and then I would kill him after I left. This Han Mo looks a little dangerous."
"Host, the world can't come back."
The ring soul hit her mercilessly.
Mi Youning doesn't know.
It's just that she didn't accept all her memories before.
I don't know that Han Mo is such a terrible man.
He was bloodthirsty and even treated the original owner with a kind of. He wanted to eat her eyes.
It's definitely not love, or even favor.
The deep and gloomy eyes were replayed into mi Youning's mind, making her uncomfortable.
Men always look at her with a kind of gloomy eyes when there is no one.
"Dong Dong..."
While mi Youning was meditating, the door was knocked.
Her subconscious body froze.
Quickly look back at the door.
"Little soul, isn't it Han Mo?"
"Just open the door."
The ring soul uses a tone of knowing and asking.
Mi Youning breathed deeply, got up and went to the door.
She opened the door and the man standing outside was as gentle as downstairs.
The perfect sexual - thin lips hang a reserved arc, "can I come in?"
However, before mi Youning could speak, he raised his feet and walked into the room.
Looking at the man as comfortable as in his own room, MI Youning agrees to close the door.
She turned and looked at the man standing in the room, frowning gently, as if she had encountered some trouble.
Yes, this man bothers her.
I can't touch each other's temper and temperament, or even see the depth of this man.
Han Mo also turned and looked at the woman in front of him.
His eyes were filled with contemplation and exploration.
Especially looking at the woman's eyes, he raised his hand to MI Youning, "come here."
In MI Youning's view, the action was like calling a dog.