Chapter 20

"Qingqing, your forehead..." his worries filled his eyes.

But Yan Yiqing doesn't buy it. He is the husband of other people's family. This is the sympathy of the end.

She said that Yiqing was not rare, but the more she hinted that her inner pain was, the more she told herself that her inner wound had not healed. It was like sprinkling salt. In order to achieve the effect of disinfection and sterilization, she held back the pain.

See her enchanting smile, originally bright red as a rose in the lips spit out the most hurtful words, "Rong always just if a little more ruthless, it is directly to kill me, a hundred, also be regarded as cutting grass root, in order to avoid endless trouble, I also go down with my children, no longer with you this group of disgusting people entanglement."

Mingming is the most brilliant, but his words stabbed his heart like a knife.

Let Mo immediately feel her smile particularly eye-catching, want to tear up her disguise, and then hold her tightly in his arms.

But the more you think about it, the more disdainful the other person's expression is.

Rong Mo doesn't know what happened to her.

"Qingqing, you are killing me." His eyes are as deep as the pool, even if it's a small stone, it's estimated that there won't be any waves, but there are waves hidden in his eyes.

He stepped forward and squeezed her arm. "What were you just doing? Are you going to kill her? You're going to jail like this, don't you know? Even if you want to die, you should at least tell me so that I can die with you. Don't you just want to kill me? OK, let's do it together. Anyway, I'm going to tangle with you all my life. "

Yan Yiqing's expression did not change, but her heart was touched.

Who knows that Liao Zilu, regardless of the blood flowing on her knees, ran up and cried and said, "ah Mo, she just wanted to kill me. Ah Mo, I really didn't do anything. I'm your wife..."

She just wanted to make their relationship worse.

She is not allowed to see Mo Yan Yiqing so good, she is not allowed to see them entangled for a lifetime, either she died or Yan Yiqing died, she will never leave any chance to let each other compound.

Turning around, Liao Zilu gritted her teeth and said to Yan Yiqing, "you are so cruel. I am innocent about my child. Why do you have to bite me? Don't you think I robbed rongmo? Is that why you're going to kill me? I've never seen a woman who can lie more than you. "

I heard that the other party was busy trying to get rid of what he had done.

Yan Yiqing smiles.

There are so many ways to laugh, which is quite different from the pure love before.

"Liao Zilu, there are some things that God knows, you know me, and the dead underground know. One day my dead child will turn into a fierce ghost and come to you at midnight to ask for your life. Don't think that if you pretend you don't know, you really don't know, as if you haven't done anything sorry for me. "

"You..."

What makes Liao Zilu unprepared is Yan Yiqing's sudden change of temperament.

And Rong Mo can't look at Yan Yiqing's strange look any more, which makes him feel very uncomfortable, just like watching another person talking to him in front of him.

Rong Mo grabbed her wrist and dragged her to her car.

Slam the door.

"Amo, amo..." let Liao Zilu beat his car window with an embarrassed face.

As if aware of Liao Zilu's wound, he frowned and motioned her to come up.

Leaving a trail of traffic accidents all over the place.

The car drove away quickly, and rongmo didn't know where he was driving the crashed car.

In a word, it is far away from the building of Rong Group.

There were three of them in the car.

The atmosphere became extraordinarily strange.

No one will speak first.

It is to allow Mo really can't help but, pull her to come over.

"What do you want to do?" The strength of her movements was beyond her control.

Looking at each other's eyes of the flames, Yan Yiqing no fear, calm on each other's eyes.

"As you can see, you want her to die."

What Rong Mo didn't think of was that kind of indifferent tone of the other party, which really made people gnash their teeth.

Liao Zilu, unwilling to sit in the back seat, broke in regardless of the pain in her knee. "Yan Yiqing, don't be shameless..."

"Shut up." Rong Mo roars at Liao Zilu.

It's like being scared by him. She's silent.

"Yan Yiqing, do you have to talk to me like this?"

"How?" She continued to be casual, pretending she didn't care.

Enchanting and charming eyes have already exposed her inner instability.

"Do you know how dangerous you were just like that?"

Ignoring each other's concern, Yan Yiqing laughs.

"Mr. Rong, you are ridiculous. I want to kill your wife. You are still in the mood to care about a murderer who wants to kill your wife. Your husband is so generous. And... "She said, she suddenly stopped for a moment, the charming look in her eyes completely disappeared, only heard her say," if I hit and killed Liao Zilu, that's what she deserved. If she died, I'm alive, but have you ever thought about how I felt when you just hit and killed her? "

Rong Mo is not aware of her feelings at that time.

At that time, he just thought that he could not let her run over Liao Zilu.

Only heard from Yan Yiqing good-looking lips spit out words, with a sharp stab under the thorn to allow mo.

"If you just increased your horsepower, I'm afraid Liao Zilu won't die..."

Her eyes are cold like messengers from hell. There is no temperature. When she looks at rongmo, there is no temperature. Her heart has died with the impact just now.

"It's me."

Rong Mo never thought that she would think so.

His eyebrows were locked, his handsome face was full of depression, and his sword eyebrows were full of dignity. "I just want to stop you. You know, the one I hate most is you

Even if she heard the most touching words, she seemed to hear the funniest joke in history.

Suddenly I couldn't breathe with laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha... Rong... Rong mo... Ha ha ha ha ha..."

"You are... Joking with me... Ha ha ha ha... It's so funny..."

It was her laughter that angered Rong Mo, and the flames under his eyes burned more fiercely. He pressed her in the co pilot's seat, half stood up, and then leaned over her, biting her lips. From the petal like lips, he spat out the words he didn't want to hear, rubbing and biting repeatedly, There is not a little tenderness, only endless resentment.