Chapter 854

"No, don't ask them. I don't like you."

When the leaves fall to the ground, there is less breath out and more breath in.

Even looking at the middle-aged scholar, such a simple action has exhausted all her strength.

The middle-aged scholar has a burst of green veins on his forehead, and his whole face is very terrible, like an evil ghost from hell.

"I will do anything for you."

He climbed towards her as much as possible, but he was also at a dead end. Even if he tried his best, he was still a little worse.

"Don't force." the leaf weakly hooked the lower corner of his lips, "isn't it good for us to leave together and take our children?"

The middle-aged scholar cried again.

"No, please save her. I can really tell you everything, as long as you let her go!"

He looked at the Department Hongge standing not far away with hope in his eyes.

They are not bad.

It is only because of different positions that they will create those public opinions here.

Mo Xiyan sighed, shook his head gently and got up straight. But before he got up, he was pulled by Murong Yu.

"Do you want to take care of them?" Murong Yu rubbed his fingers gently and looked at her.

"I can't bear it after all." Mo Xiyan nodded.

Since I recovered the memory of my previous life.

The more she feels like a virgin.

Not only lost the decision in his death.

It will gradually be as soft hearted to these enemies as it is now.

"Do you think I'm special green tea?"

Thinking of this, she couldn't help looking at Murong Yu and asked herself.

"No, you're just doing what you think is right." Murong Yu shook his head.

In his heart, as long as it is what Mo Xiyan wants to do, it is the right thing.

As for the word bitch?

That has nothing to do with Mo Xiyan.

No matter who he is, he will not allow such slander against her.

Not even herself.

So he looked at Mo Xiyan with a serious face and said seriously, "you can't say that yourself in the future, otherwise I won't blame me for turning over."

Such Murong Yu is lovely without doubt.

Meng Mo Xi Yan's whole girl's heart exploded.

It's certain to be confused by him again.

But also the whole heart, all for such a man, constantly jumping wildly here.

This is the first time I have felt such intense, like boiling in hot water.

Is this the opening mode of true love?

Mo Xiyan patted his face and forced himself to calm down, so he got up quickly.

Forcibly shift your attention to the woman over there who is a few points weaker than her breath.

Well, she wasted her time because of her long love affair?

Well, it needs to be corrected.

Don't cherish Yan to remind yourself.

At the same time, ignoring the eyes of Huafeng and others, he walked towards the woman and whispered, "on the sixth day of junior high school, take her to the second construction office, my consulting room."

"Yes, miss."

On the sixth day of the sixth day, he opened the tent and came in. He quickly came to the woman's side like the wind, held her horizontally and took her away.

"What do you want to do to her? Stop, let her go!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged scholar stood up with his teeth clenched, but failed to stop the action of the sixth day of junior high school.

Instantly red eyes, they roared at Mo Xiyan, "she really doesn't know anything. Let her go!"

After roaring, he was extremely angry, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole man fell down.

Tie Hongge squatted down, first took a pulse, then took a silver needle, quickly pricked it for a few times, and the middle-aged scholar opened his eyes again.

"It's really troublesome. A big man has to die."

Then he looked at the other three people, "you can remember, who wants to die, I'll take who to test the medicine first."

The three frightened nodded heavily, shivering and shrinking together, and the atmosphere dared not come out.

"Leaf, leaf, she really doesn't know, you, you let her go..."

"I will save her." Mo Xiyan looked down at the middle-aged scholar and said coldly, "remember what you said."

With that, Mo Xiyan turned and strode away.

Her time is too tight to waste.

After she left, the Fourth Department saw that the middle-aged scholar had not reacted, so he patted him on the cheek, "come back."

"Can she really save ye?" the middle-aged scholar obviously didn't believe it.

"Since the princess said she would save, she will save."

Tie Hongge was cold. "Now it's your turn."

The middle-aged scholar still doubted.

Therefore, Wen Yan's reverse side tightened his lips even more, a pair of unwilling to explain.

He made Murong Yu lose patience.

He quickly got up, strode forward, picked up the middle-aged scholar, "if you don't believe it, you'll die."

Then he left the tent like a flash of lightning and chased Mo Xiyan.

He suddenly found that he couldn't stand it for half a moment and couldn't see Mo Xi Yan.

After Murong Yu left, tie Hong Ge chuckled suddenly, pinched the middle-aged scholar's chin, tut tut several times, "look, you don't have to suffer."

He said sympathy, but the eyes on the man were not half compassionate.

"Since the old five is not here, I'll leave it to you. I'll go to the construction site."

Ouyang Zhan got up at this time, brushed his clothes and said to tie Hongge, "well, you can do it yourself."

Anyway, both sides are dying, and it's not worth worrying about.

"Go and remember to go to the second construction office."

As he spoke, tie Hongge took out a red porcelain bottle, poured out a pill and stuffed it into the mouth of the middle-aged scholar. Then, as just now, he took out his book and pen and began to observe.

Seeing him so, Ouyang Zhan didn't say anything more to him. He just nodded to Huafeng and left straight away.

Huafeng didn't go, but his face became colder and deeper.

He found that the middle-aged scholar in front of him might really have something to do with Murong Leng.

Because just now, he saw that the middle-aged scholar had a jade pendant hanging around his waist, which was the keepsake of Wujia villa.

As we all know, the Wujia villa was created by Murong Leng, that is, his ears, eyes and influence in the Jianghu.

He can't guess. Murong Leng asked them to come and frame Mo Xiyan. If his purpose is only pure black?

He doesn't believe it.

So Murong Leng's goal is Murong Yu? If so, he should remind the Lord that he had made preparations.

At the thought of this, his breath gradually became cold and heavy.

But no one in the account noticed his change.

The reason, naturally, is that the attention of department Hongge is all on middle-aged scholars.

The other three people were too frightened to watch the next one?

At the other end, Mo Xiyan, who went back to the second construction office's own consulting room, saw the woman lying on the wooden bed as soon as he arrived.

Just lying down, she couldn't see that she was pregnant.

It seems that this month is not very big?

Mo Xiyan walked over with doubts and started the pulse for the woman