Chapter 293

Ranran, my world, only you.

——Mo Chen

Mo Chen leaned lazily on the sofa, with a glass of red wine in her slender white hand. The crimson liquid looked particularly dazzling, like blood. With a slight shake, the dark red liquid tends to one side, like the feeling of blood spraying out.

Bony hands rub the sweet photos with dyed white smiles, and the narrow peach blossom eyes are deep and charming.

"Ranran..."

Between the thin lips and the words, there was a feeling of tenderness and sentimentality, chewing these two words slowly.

Suddenly, there was a burst of tearing pain in Mo Chen's heart.

There was no change in Mo Chen's expression, but the lips were white.

The thin lips were gently pursed, and there was still a gentle and harmless smile on his face.

Heart, hurt?

Why, would it hurt?

The light in Mo Chen's eyes was gradually deep. Just now, he seemed to feel a sense of loss.

Lose, what?

Mo Chen suddenly got up, picked up his suit and walked out of the door.

He wants to know, where is Ranran now?

Mo Chen walked to the dyed white villa.

What catches the eye is still the innocent face.

However, Mo Chen felt that the blood of his whole body was cold.

She, not her.

"Say, where is Ranran?"

Mo Chen's face held a faint elegant and alienated smile. Her voice was still gentle and affectionate, but it gave people a creepy feeling. The slender and thick eyelashes covered the darkness and gloom in her dark eyes.

Slender as jade's hand tightly pinched Ye Bai's neck and printed a deep red seal.

Ye Bai's face turned red. He just felt that his whole body was suffocating. He struggled with both hands and wanted to break free. He said powerlessly and intermittently,

"I, I, just... Ranran, ah."

Mo Chen looked gentle and deep into the bone. Looking at the familiar and strange face in front of her, her thin lips pulled up a gentle and elegant smile.

His infection is a unique existence. How can someone else exist to defile her?

The slender hand tightly clasped the neck of the person in front of him, and the cold voice hidden a fatal danger,

"Lie to me? Ranran, where is she?"

Mo Chen looked at Ye Bai with paranoia, and his dark eyes were brewing a bloodthirsty and violent evil.

Where's his dye?

Where's his dye?

Who took his dye away?

"I, I, didn't... Lie to you..."

Ye Bai squeezed a few words out of his throat intermittently. Feel the shadow of death so close to her.

Mo Chen's thin lips pulled up a gloomy smile,

No, no one can replace her.

She is the only and unique existence.

The bony hand stubbornly pinched Ye Bai's neck.

Ye Bai feels that his life is passing by bit until death. A cool, thin and gloomy voice sounds in his ear, like the low noise of the devil, which makes Ye Bai's body tremble and fear! Great fear!

"How can you taint her existence? In this world, no one can replace her."

Mo Chen looked at the dead Ye Bai,

Familiar with the face in the bone, but strange to the soul in the bone.

Mo Chen's lips were filled with a cold and morbid smile, and a pair of slender jade like hands rubbed Ye Bai's face,

"Ranran, don't worry, I will keep this body well. No one can taint your existence."

The voice is still as gentle as jade, but it contains the Yin and blood like a storm.

——

Slowly make the beautiful body into the most perfect human specimen, and make an ice coffin with countless powers.

This body lies quietly inside, with a serene look like a sleeping beauty,

Mo Chen's dark eyes stared at the people lying in the ice coffin, his thin lips took a morbid smile, and his voice seemed to mutter to himself,

"Ranran, are you playing hide and seek with me? But I don't want to play."