Chapter 186

"You, do you have any water to drink?" The timid voice in the dark, with the cowardice of a girl, is difficult to be on guard.

"There is water on the table." Sima Lingyun doesn't want to take care of Mo Xuetong at this time. He is calculating when his double can appear. After driving for such a period, he should be close to the city gate. Today is the Empress Dowager's birthday. Celebrating with the country, there must be many people on the street. There is also a lantern festival in the market at night. The city gate is a good place with bright lights.

As long as something happens at the gate of the city, the ink house can't hide it even if it wants to.

Suddenly, Sima lingyunmo opened his eyes with a startled sound, "I, my hands are soft and I can't hold it stably." Sima Lingyun's timid explanation even more attracted Sima Lingyun's contempt. It can be regarded as cunning and resourceful. Mo Xuemin really thinks highly of her. A girl who grew up in Cloud City has little insight, timidity and what to do. She will hold it in her own hands in the future.

In the dark, Mo Xuetong's hand groped on the board of the car, and his mouth was still timid and trembling: "yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!"

There was a sudden pain between the fingers. The fingertip touched a sharp object, which was the porcelain chip just broken. I couldn't care about the pain in my hand. I felt it carefully. I was surprised to find that it was a sharp and long porcelain, which could be used for self-defense. I held the porcelain in my backhand and listened to Sima Lingyun's impatient way: "I'll tie you up if there's more trouble."

"I won't make any more noise," he said in horror

Her mouth was soft and her fingers were holding on to the sharp porcelain pieces. She didn't know whether she felt the blood stains on her hands. Yingbai's hand tightly grasped the porcelain in her hand and let her sharp mouth face Sima Lingyun in the dark and come with the belief of hatred. How could she let Sima Lingyun collude with Mo Xuemin and harm her again and again.

She has died once. What else is she afraid of!

Even if she dies again, she won't get them any cheaper. In her last life, she wanted to drag them to the fire together, but only herself died in vain. In this life, she will never make them feel better. Although she has pain in her hands, how can she withstand the hatred in her heart.

The hatred of destroying the sky and the earth regained its heart and burned her heart fiercely!

In this life, she didn't fall in love with Sima Lingyun. Sima Lingyun even wanted to lose her reputation. This time, she will never spare Sima Lingyun. Those who owe their lives will finally repay their lives. Sima Lingyun owes more than her life. Which one didn't die in the hands of the dog man and woman? It seems like blood red in front of her eyes... In the last life, She has nothing to do with her life. In this life, she will never let such a thing happen again!

So this time, she will never let Sima Lingyun go. She must do him real harm.

There is a loud noise outside the carriage. From time to time, pedestrians come in. This is to save the beauty with heroes in a crowded place! In the dark, the eyes of Moxue Tong are full and bright, and the nervous fingers are trembling. The place opposite the sharp porcelain at the finger is the place where Sima Lingyun speaks!

Opportunity, both of them are waiting for an opportunity of sudden trouble!

In the dark, I only heard the happy voice outside, which made the breath in the carriage suffocating. Especially the tight grip on the left wrist made Mo Xuetong feel Sima Lingyun's tough and Two-life relationship. She knew what it meant. Sima Lingyun wanted to destroy his innocence anyway and had to marry him.

The eyes that should be flowing water eyes have unbearable pain, and fierce Qi surges into the bottom of the eyes!

Ren's cold air spread from the soles of his feet to all his limbs and bones. Together with his bones and blood, it was frozen, and the pain was unbearable.

But with a bright smile on his face, just that kind of smile is cold and bright! Monstrous cruelty.

Can't forget, can't forget, I still feel cold in the flames, bitter hatred!

The voice outside was a little lighter, and the noise of people nearby could be heard. The car hurriedly stopped at a remote angle of the street. The snow was still floating in the sky, and large snowflakes fell from the air. A few feet away was a corner of the street. Although it was late at night, there were still happy people walking on the street, Watch the lights... Most of the stores are open, and the voices rush out from here. It is full of festive celebrations to celebrate the Empress Dowager's birthday. From time to time, firecrackers make a noisy noise from here and start a group of children's screams.

At the corner is a food building that is not very prosperous at ordinary times. Today, it is overcrowded. The boxes upstairs are full. Le's accounting room has calculated again and again with an abacus. It's really a satisfactory new year. Just entering the new year, you can see the prosperity of the coming spring year.

Upstairs, facing the corner of the street, Mo Xuemin sat there with ink embroidery. The light in the room was dim. Compared with the scenery of the lights outside, the dark here was almost unable to see the bitter sneer on Mo Xuemin's face.

"Miss, you see, is the son of the world coming? Look, it's over there, the carriage." Mo Xiuhu, who had been lying on the window to explore the situation outside, looked back and cried. The fierce and cold on Mo Xuemin's face beside the table made her face white, and hurried to say it again in a lighter voice.

"Are those people there?" Mo Xuemin stood up and took a few quick steps, biting his teeth and saying in a cold voice.

"Well, back there, just behind the trees on the opposite side and behind those big trees, Shizi said that as long as she had such a big event, what happened in the palace was a small thing, and people would gradually forget it, so that the young lady didn't have to worry." Seeing Mo Xuemin's gloomy face, Mo Xiu's flattering way.

Under the light, Mo Xuetong's face was a little ferocious. With a cold smile, he went to the window and gently pushed open a corner of the window so that he could see more clearly. Across the street corner, a carriage appeared in sight. The dark body was not noticeable at all. It was convenient to act. The driver was from the government. In order to convince Mo Xuetong, he deliberately exposed aunt Fang's confidants, But it's really worth it in exchange for black snow pupil.

Close the window heavily. Mo Xuemin picks up the cloak hanging on the screen and puts it on.

"Miss, are you here?" Ink embroidery hurriedly came to help and asked puzzled. She didn't understand why she didn't look here, but put on her clothes and was ready to go out. This place was well chosen. The son of the world chose it specially to let the young lady out of anger, just to let the young lady see how the third young lady lost her reputation.

"I can't see clearly here. I want to see more clearly. There will be many people rushing over there. So many people see that Sanmei has lost her reputation, and I'm not the only one. I really want to know if Sanmei will be ashamed to die on the spot when she sees so many people hijacked by male gangsters. Ink embroidery, how can I not see such an interesting scene."

In the dim yellow candlelight, Mo Xuemin's eyes lit up a little jealous and vicious flame. In this dark room, her eyes were more like a flickering ghost fire, and her beautiful face was twisted.

Ink embroidery was startled by her bloodthirsty and cold words, involuntarily avoided her eyes and carefully stretched out her hand to put on the curtain hat for her.

Thinking that Mo Xuetong has ruined her reputation and life is worse than death, Mo Xuemin is as clear and happy as drinking ice water in dog days. That little bitch always makes herself dumb. This time, she can't turn over again. In this life, she will step on Mo Xuetong forever. How beautiful is she? Her reputation is ruined. What good marriage can Mo Xuetong have, After another chance, simply throw her into the brothel to see how she puts her identity as a legitimate daughter.

When she thought of her pride, she quickened her movement, impatiently put on the curtain hat, looked for the door, hurried out of the door with ink embroidery, and went down the stairs. Her ears kept catching the sound outside. Sure enough, when she was going down the stairs, there was a huge impact outside, and the house shook twice. All the people were surprised and asked what had happened.

The face inside the curtain hat showed a vicious smile. As planned, let the carriage hit a big tree on one side, and the people waiting there jumped out as Sima Lingyun to rescue Mo Xuetong in the car. Sima Lingyun in the car immediately got off and exchanged their identities. Sima Lingyun could come to a hero to save the United States. Because of the impact, Mo Xuetong was also exposed in front of people, The fact that she was robbed by a man can no longer be hidden.

Such a thing is enough to ruin a woman!

The car was hit heavily on the tree, and it was mo Xuetong who was knocked upside down in the carriage. The carriage turned over. Mo Xuetong's head hit the carriage wall heavily, his mind hummed, and Venus appeared in front of him. For a moment, he couldn't even hold the sharp porcelain pieces in his hand, and his brain stopped for a moment.

"Miss Mo San?" There was a scream outside.

"Come on, save Miss mo."

"Sima Shizi, there are people in the car. Did someone hijack Miss Mo San?"

"Come on, save her!" A voice was faintly heard in his ear. Mo Xuetong couldn't help but put a sneer on his lips. The sharp porcelain chip in his hand mercilessly stabbed up the man who wanted to climb out of the car in the dark. He tried his best to use his whole body's strength.

In the dark, Sima Lingyun didn't know where she had pierced. She screamed uncontrollably. Mo Xuetong bit her lips and pulled back her hand. Her right hand pierced hard again. She scratched desperately and hated poison, which confused her mind, as if she had returned to the time of the death.

In the red wedding hall, Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin were proud and mocking. The hatred was deep enough to make her forget the desperate situation at this time. She just felt that if Sima Lingyun could be killed at this time and avenge the children, mother Xu and Mulan, what if she was in the desperate situation again.

The sharp porcelain pieces were lifted and fell unconsciously. I couldn't see anything clearly in the dark. I just felt a heavy slap on my chest. My body involuntarily bumped out of the half open curtain. There was a fishy light in my throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. My body flew out of the door like falling leaves.

Seeing the snowy day from the dark, I can't see anything clearly in front of me. It's only vast, just like the red that will never be forgotten in my memory. The ink snow pupil actually wants to laugh. In the previous life, he died in the fire and burned to death, but in this life, he died in the frozen snow and cold to death.

I don't know what I did before. I was reborn again, and I still ended up dead.

How many bad things did she have to do in her last life to make her die every time.

In my previous life, I was poisoned and burned in the fire without a whole body; In this life, he was beaten to spit blood and died on a snowy day.

She suddenly wanted to laugh, but it was a pity that such a pure white earth had polluted the cleanness of this piece because of herself!