Chapter 150

But she still walked towards the man step by step.

Standing in front of each other and feeling the cold breath of each other, she stopped.

Slender fingers touched her small chin and gently rubbed, "who are you?"

Mi Youning was about to escape the man's hand when she heard the question.

She quickly raised her eyes to the man's eyes.

The Han Mo in front of him released a powerful pressure, which was the aura only when he was in a high position all year round.

This did not make mi Youning afraid.

She couldn't stand the deep eyes.

There seems to be nothing in a man's eyes.

But when I looked at her, there was a complexity that she couldn't understand.

And what does that mean when the other party asks.

Han Mo didn't hear her answer for a long time. He couldn't help holding mi Youning's chin.

He spoke again with patience. "Who the hell are you?"

Mi Youning felt a little flustered in her heart, but her face didn't show it.

She smiled and looked at the man, "Bai Ling, it was you who brought me back from the street."

No matter what the man finds, she can't have any panic.

I can't even admit it.

The rules of the world still exist and cannot be broken.

Han Mo laughed and sneered at her words.

The hand on MI Youning's face also moved down slowly, came to her neck and rubbed it gently.

"Woman, tell me that my patience is limited."

As he spoke, Han Mo could not help adding a little strength to his hand.

Feeling that his neck was pinched and even getting worse, MI Youning looked away from the man.

She quickly said, "Han Mo, is this interesting? I haven't left here from beginning to end. It's funny for you to ask me who I am."

I can't admit that she is Bai Ling now.

"Quit soul, did Han Mo find out? What's the solution?"

"Host, you... You ask for your own blessing."

Giving up the soul is also a helpless attitude.

Hearing his words, MI Youning almost burst into foul language.

What can she do at this time.

The strength of her neck was still increasing, and she had felt difficulty breathing.

Han Mo looked at the bright look in the woman's eyes and the clear fundus, and his eyebrows wrinkled gently.

Seeing that the woman in his hand couldn't breathe, he let go of each other.

At the moment when mi Youning was released, he immediately stepped back and kept away from the dangerous man in front of him.

"Cough, cough..."

She touched her neck and coughed hard.

She had just felt suffocation.

Han Mo looked down at her, "it doesn't matter who you are. From now on, stay here honestly. Don't find any trouble. It won't be solved so easily next time."

He walked up to MI Youning again, bent down and raised each other, his face red and moist because of the previous suffocation.

Just like the gentle face before, he asked, "do you know?"

Mi Youning nodded, removed his chin and left the man's hand.

Han Mo saw that his eyes sank, but he didn't say any more. He stood up straight.

"Rest early."

Han Mo put down such a sentence and turned to leave the room.

This man definitely found something.

She also knew that the other party would find her different from the original owner, but she didn't expect him to ask so directly.

But that's good, as long as she doesn't admit it, as long as the man won't really kill her.