Chapter 19

An Tianhao's eyes pass a little surprised and inconceivable, and then a smile of unknown significance appears in the corner of his mouth. Unexpectedly, this woman is much smarter than he imagined.

"Death is not a simple thing." His firm and beautiful lips spit out such a sentence coldly.

An Tianhao now said this sentence seems to have no origin, but actually hit Mo Yan'an's heart.

For the first time, she found out that someone could know herself like this.

Indeed, she just wanted to die, otherwise she would not know how to dodge when the car came, but still squat in place.

At that time, she felt that her life was already a dark one. She lived in this world and was bullied by others. Her only family member was also restrained by others. She felt that she was useless. Even the people who saved her five years ago would admit that they were wrong, which led to her paying the wrong heart for five years.

She thought it was better to die, so that her fate would not be manipulated by others. However, an Tianhao's actions just now completely sobered her up. It turns out that death is far more terrible than living.

At the moment her head was forced out of the car door, a lot of things flashed through her mind, including her relatives, her grandmother, her friends, and the man who helped her.

The most important thing is that she must take revenge and take back what belongs to her. Her uncle and aunt have taken over her father's legacy. How can she die and let them be happy? Isn't it for nothing.

And their daughter, Mo Kaili, robbed her boyfriend, and Hua Sheng completely hurt her heart with despicable means. Death is always the pain of relatives, and the enemy is quick. How can she leave like this and let them live happily in this world?

No way.

Mo Yan'an wiped his red and swollen eyes, and a pair of beautiful eyes recovered. An Tianhao's iceberg face also showed a faint smile.

When he saw her just now, Mo Yan'an almost lost her soul. Her eyes were full of despair, and now she has recovered her soul.

"I know you just did that to help me, so thank you. Fortunately I met you tonight, otherwise I really don't know what to do." Mo Yan'an, your dry lips, smile very good-looking, but also very distressing. From now on, she wants to live well for herself. What is Huasheng? He such scum, also accompany her sad sad? He doesn't deserve it!

But she didn't expect that this man would enlighten himself in such a way. It was just too exciting.

An Tian Hao smile, pretending to be indifferent to say, "you don't misunderstand, I just really want to push you down."

Mo Yan an blinked his eyes and didn't speak. Knowing that he was a cold and warm man with a special love for face, he would not say much to him.

Then, an Tianhao's mouth showed a bloodthirsty smile, but his eyes revealed a trace of bloodthirsty eyes. A soft and indifferent voice sounded in the car.

"I'll make the people you cry pay for it."

"Well, what did you say?" Mo Yan an was stunned for a moment and looked at the handsome and cold face in front of him with strange eyes. He seemed to have said something just now, but he said it in a low voice and didn't hear it clearly.

An Tianhao cold face did not speak, but tyrannically pulled her to his side, forced her to rely on his arms, and with the tone of command and she said: "have a rest!"

If you can't resist, enjoy it.

When Mo Yan'an smelled the strange but clear smell on him, she felt extremely relieved. She even stayed in Mo's house for more than ten years, and even made her feel at ease. She closed her eyes and sobbed in a low voice. However, this time, she was not crying, but sobbing bitterly, even without a sound.

An Tianhao looked at the shoulder of the man in his arms. His dark eyes tightened in an instant. The hand holding her arm became heavier. A quick trace of danger in his eyes made a decision in his heart.

I don't know how long it took. Maybe she was too tired. Mo Yan'an fell asleep unconsciously in her strong and warm arms, and her breath was also very symmetrical. She was quiet like a child, but when she was asleep, her eyebrows were a little sad, as if she had a lot of worries.

"Mr. an, where are you going now?" Xue Zihao asked in a low voice.

Xue Zihao originally thought that he would say to go to the hotel, but he did not expect that his answer was -

"go home."

You should know that an Tianhao's home, except his mother and servants, has never been to another woman.

"You talk a little bit today!" An Tianhao some impatient said, he should consider changing a driver?

Xue Zihao immediately shut his mouth and went back to an Tianhao's villa in the suburbs as soon as possible, and then he disappeared into his sight. There was only one thing that he was confused about. Five years ago, the girl named Xinxin wanted to continue searching. What does an Tianhao mean now

When the housekeeper arrives at the front door of the hall, mo'an is waiting for the housekeeper to line up in front of the door."Master ANN is back."

When the housekeeper looked at the housekeeper, he was scared by the housekeeper's eyes!

He ignored the group of people who came down to meet him. He carried Mo Yan to the second floor. The room on the right of the second floor was Ye's bedroom. In addition to the cloakroom, there were gymnasiums and study rooms in the villa, which was even more prosperous than the commercial street.

An Tianhao carefully put her on his bed, but also covered with a soft quilt, so that she felt warm. The yellow light at the head of the bed gently illuminated her beautiful sleeping face.

He gazed at her right face, which was red and swollen. His eyes sank, and he could not help frowning. He murmured in his mouth. It was really troublesome.

On her face, it seems that there are more marks.

When Mo Yan'an woke up again, she was awakened by a cool feeling. She opened her eyes and found that it was an Tianhao who was wiping medicine for herself!

She looked at the strange environment around her. The decoration of the room was very simple, but it revealed noble temperament. The dim light reflected in front of the man was more gentle. Looking at the past, it seemed that he was not so cold, but his eyes were still the same, as if it was always cold and icy, making people difficult to get close to.

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