Chapter 693： I will make her disappear completely!

After Mrs. Ling calmed down, she waved her hand.

"Don't forget what this woman did before. You may not be her opponent."

After calming down, Mrs. Ling sat back on the sofa and narrowed her shrewd eyes: "Besides, this woman dares to oppose me. I don't want her to die so easily!"

"Ma'am, but now the master's room has been monitored for 24 hours, and even the medicine the master drank was delivered by the woman herself, so we didn't have the opportunity to do anything more.

If things go on like this, you may not be sure that the master’s body will be healed by the woman. If the master is cured, then you will be in danger for your wife. Should we just let the woman go on? "

Mo Xiao's words made Mrs. Ling's face gloomy and fierce.

She raised her head to look at Mo Xiao, and suddenly grinned and said, "Mo Xiao, haven't you heard that a snake must be hit by seven inches?"

Mo Xiao looked at Mrs. Ling's slightly hideous smile, and questioned: "Mrs., what do you mean?"

"The woman came to Jiangcheng just because she wanted to take Mo Han back. In that case, I stopped her thinking."

Speaking of this, Mrs. Ling directly told Mo Xiao: "Early tomorrow morning, you go to Luo's house and invite Yuyao's mother over."

"Yes, ma'am."

…

The gate of Ling's house.

Bai Liyue and Ling Mohan walked out together.

The two walked side by side, looking like a pair of seductive bimen from a distance.

However, the two were speechless all the way.

Yu Jie, who had been waiting outside early, saw Ling Mohan and Bai Liyue walk out side by side, was stunned, and hurriedly greeted them.

"Master, the car is ready, please get in the car."

The footsteps of Ling Mohan and Bai Liyue stopped at the same time.

Finally had the opportunity to be alone, Bai Liyue wanted to say a few words to him, but the words came to his lips, but she didn't know how to speak.

His current identity is the young master of the Ling family, and she seems to have nothing to say to the young master of the Ling family.

When he was about to turn around suddenly, Ling Mohan called her.

"Miss Bai."

Bai Liyue paused and did not look back.

With his back to Ling Mohan, he faintly replied, "Is there something wrong?"

"Thank you for saving my father so hard."

Listening to Ling Mohan's words behind her, Bai Liyue's mouth had a slightly bitter smile.

"you are welcome."

Because it was never Ling Wenhua that she wanted to save.

After a few seconds of silence, she suddenly turned around and faced Ling Mohan with a strong smile: "Master Ling, can I ask you something?"

"Please say."

"How did the wound on your face come from?"

Ling Mohan looked down slightly, obviously not expecting Bai Liyue to ask such a question.

"More than a month ago, I was assassinated and burned."

Bai Liyue stared at the silver-white mask on his face, her lips curled up, and she smiled lightly: "It's a coincidence that my husband was murdered and injured a month ago."

Her words made Ling Mohan's eyes deep, staring at her eyes tightly.

He didn't know the woman in front of him at all, but there was always a sense of familiarity that seemed to be deja vu.

This feeling made him breathe hard, even inexplicably heartache.

Bai Liyue looked at his indifferent expression and chuckled lightly.

She didn't know why she suddenly said this.

Maybe something is looking forward to.

"Master Ling, I have something to do, let's go now."

After she left this sentence, she turned and strode away.

Ling Mohan stared at her back blankly, her lonely figure made his heartache feel more and more intense.

Ling Mohan gradually stretched out his hand towards her back. Just as he was about to say something, he felt heartache and unbearable headache.

He raised his hand to support the door of Ling's house beside him, only to support him not to fall down.

"Master, what's wrong with you!"

Yu Jie was terrified, and quickly stepped forward to support Ling Mohan.

I saw Ling Mohan breathing heavily, with blue veins violent on his forehead, watching the direction of Baili Yueche's departure with his eyes, pressing his right hand tightly on his chest, and uttering a word with difficulty: "She..."

Seeing that something was wrong, Yu Jie quickly ordered the security guard at the door: "Quickly, help the young master in!"

The security hurriedly helped Ling Mohan into the hall from the door.

Ling Mohan's symptoms did not seem to be alleviated.

The headache was accompanied by heartache, which made him unable to breathe for a while.

The security guard helped Ling Mohan to rest on the sofa in the lobby. Seeing this, Mrs. Ling hurriedly walked over and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Ma'am, Master, I don't know what's wrong, it suddenly became like this."

Looking at Ling Mohan's forehead with cold sweat, Yu Jie looked at Mrs. Ling worriedly.

Mrs. Ling hurriedly approached Ling Mohan and asked, "Mo Han, what's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"

Just after she finished speaking, Ling Mohan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her arm with great force.

Eyes full of red blood stared at Mrs. Ling closely, her chest rising and falling violently.

"Who is she!"

His breathing is getting heavier, cold sweat on his forehead, and the severe headache has made him a little confused.

But in my mind, it was all the woman and the sentence she just said: What a coincidence, my husband was also murdered and injured a month ago.

Mrs. Ling looked at his almost bloodthirsty eyes, shocked by his appearance.

She forced a smile on her face: "Mo Han, what are you talking about, who is she? Are you uncomfortable?"

Seeing Mrs. Ling avoiding his question, Ling Mohan suddenly got up, grabbed Mrs. Ling's two arms, shook her vigorously, and asked, "Do I know her, do I!"

Mrs. Ling took a deep breath, and was startled by his strong reaction for a few seconds.

Just as she was about to say something, Ling Mohan felt a bursting pain from his head.

As he approached, he suddenly felt black before his eyes and collapsed to the ground.

"Master!"

Mo Xiao hurriedly stepped forward to help Ling Mohan, and everyone in the hall was terrified.

Only Mrs. Ling had a weird face, staring at Ling Mohan for a long time and did not return to her senses.

Soon, Mrs. Ling calmed down and said to all the servants: "The young master must have been irritated by something. She hurriedly helped him back to the room and waited for him to wake up. No one should mention this matter, understand? "

"Yes, ma'am."

The servants did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed Mrs. Ling's instructions to help Ling Mohan upstairs.

downstairs.

Mrs. Ling's face was solemn, and she ordered Mo Xiao beside her: "Go, hurry up to boil the medicine for the young master and increase the dose."

"Yes."

Seeing Mo Xiao walking towards the kitchen, Mrs. Ling went upstairs.

Ling Mohan's room.

Ling Mohan closed his eyes and lay on the bed, still with an extremely forbearing expression on his face.

Mrs. Ling sat by the bed, looked at Ling Mohan's uncomfortable appearance, and slowly clung her hand with a ruby ​​ring to his face.

"Mo Han, Mo Han, how good you are to be my Mo Han, why do you have to be influenced by that woman and try to remember things you shouldn't remember?"

After retracting her hand, Mrs. Ling's eyes gradually turned dark.

She looked at Nuo Da's room and slowly said: "Don't worry, that woman who got in the way, I will definitely let her disappear completely!"