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Today, during the day, he heard Ye Han speak.

Guan Yongmei had lost a whole night's blood and died at noon. He ordered people to clear out the bodies of the Ink Night Dragon and Guan Yongmei from the ancestral hall. As for Mo Yong Zhong, because of his experience that day, he suddenly suffered from high blood pressure and was saved in the ancestral hall. Currently, he was still waiting in the ancestral hall.

An Qian sneered in her heart. That kind of person could have just let him die, so why did he save her? It was a waste of air for him to be alive.

The light of the ancestral hall's entrance appeared in his line of sight, and An Qian's footsteps became even larger.

When the bodyguards outside the ancestral hall saw her, they were all very surprised.

"Second Young Madam, it's so late, why are you …"

"Yes, I'm here to take a look." An Qian nodded and walked in. As for the bodyguards, since they knew of An Qian's identity, they naturally didn't dare to stop her.

Upon entering, An Qian discovered that Mo Yong Zhong had a hanging bottle on his arm and oxygen in his nose. He was actually sleeping on a wooden board.

Did they really give him comfort and lie down to repent?

As Mo Yong Zhong heard the footsteps, he opened his eyes and saw An Qian sneering.

"Bitch, what are you doing here?" Mo Yong Zhong opened his mouth and spoke in a voice so quiet that it seemed like it was filled with the vicissitudes of life.

An Shuang gave him a glance. It had only been a few days, but Mo Yong Zhong seemed to have aged a lot. His face was sallow and his eyes were cloudy. It was as if his eyes had been cut by a knife. No matter how you looked at it, it was disgusting.

When she thought of the crimes committed by this man, An Qian did not have the slightest bit of sympathy for him.

"What do you think?" An Shuang raised his eyebrows and mocked.

"You … "He's here to kill me?" Mo Yong Zhong seemed to have sensed something.

This caused An Qian to be surprised. He had actually guessed it.

"That's right, a person like you dying is not enough. You should leave this world with Guan Yongmei and not like now, where you still have this dying life and are struggling to survive! " An Qian said coldly.

Mo Yong Zhong suddenly laughed. His gaze shifted to the memorial tablet, where Qin Yan was sitting. A look of relief appeared on his face.

He slowly closed his eyes, then opened them again.

"It doesn't matter if I am dead. Only by dying will I be able to free myself of all my pain."

"Is there even pain for a person like you? Your happiness will always be built on the pain of others! " An Qian scolded in anger.

"Mother Mo died miserably, Big Brother Ye Feng was framed miserably. Ye Han will live his entire life in the shadows, and Ye Han's twin sister was mercilessly taken away when she was still a baby … All of this was caused by you! "

"Yes!" I did it! " "Suddenly, a fierce light shot out of Mo Yong Zhong's eyes." Everyone is accusing me of being a heartless, heartless, whimsical person! I want everyone to see that I, Mo Yong Zhong, am the only woman who has ever fallen deeply in love with you! "

Mo Yong Zhong's words actually carried a sense of gamble.

When a man is young and angry, it is inevitable that he would do a childish act of losing his mind when accused of slander. However, he believed that Mo Yong Zhong was not one of them.

It was because of his childish behavior, causing innocent people to live in pain for the rest of their lives!

If this sort of behavior was interpreted as' sulking 'or' childish ', then An Qian would truly have nothing to say.

"Don't even try to explain yourself. People like you are worse than animals. At least, animals have the nature to protect their calves, but what about you? Seeing them being pushed into the pit of fire, not only did you not stop them, you even helped the village and did all sorts of bad things. "

Mo Yong Zhong suddenly wailed, and the flesh on his face dropped to the ground, no longer appearing as noble as the eldest son of the Mo family. The way he was crying sounded like he was grieving for his parents!

An Qian raised her eyebrows, "I heard that you had a heart attack. If I removed your oxygen and fluids at this time, I believe it won't be long before your heart attack recurs again …" I can't do it, like Guan Yongmei, with a knife in the heart. As a person, I am afraid of blood, and even more afraid of dirt! "

At this time, Mo Yong Zhong was completely silent!

He closed his eyes and silently waited for the moment of his death.

"You can't blame me. I really want you to die, because you hurt the people I love deeply. Ye Han can't do it, but I can. I'm willing to do anything for him. Let alone killing people! "

An Qian narrowed her eyes, reached out, and firmly grabbed the IV tube.

As long as she pulled them down, Mo Yong Zhong would die before long. The worry in Ye Han's heart and the haze in his heart would also disappear. He believed that he would soon be fine.

It was the same as when she first met him, high-spirited and noble and extraordinary!

This was the Mo Eversnow she liked!

However, just as she was about to pull the IV drip, heavy footsteps came from the door. If she listened carefully, she would realize that the person who came was not alone.

An Qian was stunned. The other party had entered too quickly. When Mo Yehan and Ji Chuyang were standing in front of her, she had not let go of the IV tube yet.

Crap! This...

An Qian's expression changed drastically. She even forgot to take back her hands. With a smile, she said, "Night …" Ye Han, why are you here? "

Mo Yehan and Ji Chuyang's expressions were both cold.

He took a step forward and gently pinched An Qian's hand, wrapping her hand in his own.

An Qian was extremely scared.

What should he do? Could it be that Mo Eversnow hated her? She was the one who was going to kill his father. Moreover, she actually wanted to kill him. Could it be that a loathsome impression was born in his heart?

All her worries, however, were superfluous.

Mo Eversnow took her hand and pulled her into his embrace, his voice gentle and charming.

"Darling, if you kill him, it will dirty your hands! I can't bear for you to do this. "

Leaning on the man's warm chest, An shallowly felt dizzy for a while. Because his body's temperature was too warm, because his movements were too gentle, and his tone was like a mountain stream, nourishing people's hearts.

Mo Yong Zhong seemed to have never expected that Mo Ye Han would come here. He looked at Mo Eversnow in surprise. His dry mouth moved slightly, but no words came out.

Mo Ye Han's eyes focused on his movements.

He curled his lips and said coldly: "Don't think too highly of yourself. I didn't come here to save you. "I can't bear to see the clean and pure hands of the woman I love be stained with your dirty blood!"

After saying that, he even deliberately grabbed An Qian's hand and put it to his lips, kissing it again and again.

An Qian was naturally both surprised and happy.

He originally thought that he would blame her, but he didn't expect that he would actually love her so much … Moreover, he had just said 'the woman I love'.

She was the woman he loved. These words were deeply engraved in An Qian's heart …