Chapter 680

She was worried about Mo Xiuze and Ruan Xiaomo letting Jin liefeng go because of her children.

But what about herself?

Mo Xiuze pays for Ruan Xiaomo without any regrets. Ruan Xiaomo may be moved by him before that, but what about her?

Follow him day after day, infatuated with him, but what's the value of such a day?

She knew she shouldn't have been in this mess. She shouldn't have been in the beginning.

But she couldn't control herself, just as Mo Xiuze couldn't control herself to pay for Ruan Xiaomo.

In the emotional world, the emotional one is always the loser.

After dinner, Ruan Xiaomo went back to her bedroom to have a rest. Halfway through her nap, she woke up in a sweat.

She gasped and wiped the sweat on her forehead.

She just had a nightmare.

The beginning of the dream is very warm. She lives with her mother and goes to work on time every day to buy vegetables. She also begins to learn to cook, take care of her mother and give birth to children.

There are old and young people at home, very lively and happy.

But I don't know which day, when she came home from work, she didn't see her mother or her children.

She looked everywhere, frantically, almost all over the world.

Finally, she saw her child, standing in a cemetery, looking at her coldly.

"Mom, why is Dad buried here? Why don't you save dad? "

Jin liefeng is dead.

The idea came into her mind at once.

Chill, like drifting along her blood vessels, until the spread of her limbs.

When she woke up, she knew it was just a dream.

Jin liefeng is not dead. He is not dead. He has suffered a lot, but she went to see him in the morning, and he is still alive.

But in the future?

If Jin liefeng is so stubborn that he would rather die here than ask her to read him all her life?!

Ruan Xiaomo's heart was full of fear.

That man has a bad temper and a bad character, but he is a man of no choice.

If he had to do so, she would not succeed until he was tortured for a few more days, recognized his own situation and agreed to her terms.

Ruan Xiaomo got out of bed, changed his dry clothes and sat beside the window in a daze.

Her heart is heavy.

I thought that as long as Jin liefeng agreed to her terms, everything would be easy to say.

But today, when she saw Jin liefeng, she found that the man was still so difficult to deal with. He could not easily agree to her terms.

Especially the last one.

If we drag on like this, maybe the nightmare just now will come true.

Ruan Xiaomo's body was cold, as if there was a cold wind, blowing in from the window, straight to her bones.

In the narrow room, there was only a very bright light, hanging from top to bottom. The light only gathered on the man who was full of scars.

Tall and slender young men, wearing a casual white suit, with the delicate face and leisurely posture of your son, don't seem to be suitable to appear here.

Except for the gloom on his face.

"What did Xiaomo tell you just now?"

Mo Xiuze walked slowly in the room with elegant pace and upright posture. His whole appearance was out of place with the room.

The man who was bound sneered, and the beast like eyes were straight at him.

"Why should I tell you what she told me?" Jin liefeng sneered: "it seems that what she usually says to you is not enough to make you so worried about her talking to other men --"

Mo Xiuze walked to the wall unconsciously. He didn't know when he took off the whip on the wall and threw it on Jin liefeng.

"Pa" ground a, he is black and blue on the body, many a bloodstain.

All the tools on the wall are specially made.

Compared with what can be bought outside, there are more or less improvements.

No matter what else, it can only make people more painful, but it can't torture people to death immediately. In this point, all the tools in it have greatly improved on this function.

After enduring for a moment, Jin liefeng said with a smile, "you are jealous. Why? Ruan Xiaomo is with you, but his heart is not on you at all. This kind of taste is very uncomfortable, isn't it? "

He was too aware of the feeling.

When he thought Ruan Xiaomo still remembered Mo Xiuze and thought that she was still in love with her first love, he was the same.

So at that time, Mo Xiuze was still alive.

Because he can't let the man who caused his jealousy die so easily!

Now, it's just the reverse.

Ruan Xiaomo's heart is absolutely on him!

Mo Xiuze didn't know, otherwise, he would not pretend not to care in front of Ruan Xiaomo, but after she left, he cross examined the subordinate and the two mercenaries guarding the door, and now he asked him again!Mo Xiuze is jealous of Ruan Xiaomo. He is the one who is pretending to be!

The bloody whip was caught by the slender fingers. After folding it, he pulled his hands and made a loud and clear sound.

Mo Xiuze stares at him, his momentum is heavy, it seems that his patience has reached the limit.

"I don't have to be jealous of a dead man." He stares at Jin liefeng coldly, "especially the vinegar of the dead who moved forward and then moved forward than expected."

He had planned to torture Jin liefeng for a few more days.

This man owes Ruan Xiaomo countless.

But now, his mind has changed.

Some things, maybe better done earlier.

It's not necessarily a good thing to have a long night and a long dream.

"Well, you killed me, Ruan Xiaomo's life..." Jin liefeng said: "I will remember you all my life!"

In his tone, there was no sense of fear because of the approaching death.

Only fearlessness and provocation.

Mo Xiuze's eyes were even darker. He handed the whip to his subordinates. Just when Jin liefeng thought he was going to be offended by himself, he heard a strange sentence in his voice -

"how long will a dead person keep her in mind?"

Mo Xiuze turned around, stood still and looked at him. His tone seemed to be chatting, but there was something else in it.

"A year? two years? Or... "

Mo Xiuze suddenly pulled the corner of his lips, and his eyes fell down to cover his dark eyes, looking to the ground.

"Or, maybe in a few months, can we forget?"

There was something wrong with Jin liefeng, but it was obvious that this was aimed at him.

"She loves me in her heart. Of course, she remembers me all her life!" He sneered at Mo Xiuze's words, "some people, even if they are alive, will never be able to occupy a little bit of position in her heart again!"

This time, Mo Xiuze ignored his provocation and irony.

He turned his back to Jin liefeng and was silent for a moment.

On that face, it was already a look of extreme indifference.

Under the eyes, there is a strong sense of killing.