Chapter 881

Ling Yue gas of gnash teeth, eyes whir of stare at him, have a pair of his body stare out a few holes.

It's a sneak attack!

"This is a sneak attack!" Leaping up, staring at He Shi, he said angrily.

He Shi picked up an earring on the ground, got up and gave him a light look, and said, "it's not what you said. Sneak attack is also a tactic!"

“……” Ling Yue is speechless.

Ma Yalan walks on the road, her expression is a little confused. Under the night, the street lamp will lengthen her figure, which looks very lonely. Looking up at the half round moon, my eyes were a little wet, and there were two lines of tears in the corner of my eyes.

Reach out to erase, take a deep breath, turn and walk towards another village road.

The mobile phone rings. Take a look at Qi Mao's phone.

"Hello." Her voice is a little hoarse, she is controlling, trying to control her emotions at the moment.

"When will you be back? How many days has it been? Why don't you come back? I've worshipped other people's parents, and I'll do my best. Why do you plan to spend the last seven with them there? " Qi maolue's unpleasant voice came from his ear.

"I'll be back tomorrow morning. Tomorrow will be their four or seven, and I will come back after the worship. " Maya Lan said slowly.

"Come back now!" Qi Mao ordered, "do you have a cousin, Yawen's brother?"

Ma Yalan pauses a little, the expression on the face is some twinkle, "right. Thirty five years ago, we separated. I haven't contacted you since. What's up? Why did you suddenly ask that? "

"Here he is. I've been at home today. Please come back to me now. He said, "come back early tomorrow morning." Qi Mao a pair can't refuse of say.

Ma Yalan was a little surprised. The expression on his face was very complicated. First he was surprised, then he laughed bitterly, and finally he was lost and desperate.

Nodded, "I see. Is there anything else?"

"No more." Qi Mao said.

Ma Yalan hung up the phone and sat back on a big stone by the side of the road. Two lines of tears slid down his face again, and then became more and more fierce. At the end of the day, it was like a lake breaking its bank. It couldn't stop.

After nearly ten minutes of crying, he finally stopped.

The eyes are red and swollen, and the tip of the nose is red. Take a deep breath, get up and stride forward.

In the early morning of the next day, when Yang Lihe and his party went to Yang's parents' grave on the mountain, they saw a bunch of yellow and white chrysanthemum baskets in front of their parents' grave.

"Who has been here?" Yang Lihe looked at the chrysanthemum basket and looked for the figure.

It's still dark. I can't see anything.

Looking at the chrysanthemum basket, Yang Lihe was a little distracted. He couldn't figure out who would come to worship her parents earlier than her.

Yan Zi Tong's eyes suddenly flashed a ray of light, seems to think of something.

He raised his eyes to Rongsi, opposite his four eyes. Rong Si threw a knowing smile at him and rubbed the top of her hair.

Yang Lihe looked at Mo Junbo.

"Let Ling Yue check it later." Mo Junbo said.

……

T City Mu family

for Qiao Nan did not go home for such a long time, Mu Fang did not care at all, and no one asked to find Qiao Nan's whereabouts.

A person sleeps on the bed, the brow is wringing tightly, the expression on the face is very painful, seem to be having a nightmare, the forehead is all sweat, a bean big ooze out.

Lao Ke stood at the head of the bed, his eyes staring at him with a touch of hate. His hands were clenched tightly on both sides. Through the light moonlight reflected from the window, Lao Ke's face looked ferocious and twisted.

Mufang, he has been loyal to most of his life. But in the end, what did he do to himself? The women who forced him to death also took his sons to coerce him.

Since he forced Xiuqiao to death, Lao Ke has been thinking about one thing repeatedly these days. Is his loyalty to mufang worth most of his life.

The final answer is not worth it!

Originally, all the time, mufang didn't believe himself at all.

Over the years, he can do anything for mufang. Even murder and arson have been done. How many worries did he solve? At the beginning, he forced Ding Xinmin. If he hadn't taken care of the aftermath for him and solved those insiders, how could he have lived safely for the past 20 years?

His loyalty, but in exchange for the ruthlessness of Mu Fang.

Old Ke stares at Mu Fang like a ghost, and his lips are fierce.

"Master, master, wake up, wake up." Lao Ke called mufang softly.

Mu Fang opened his eyes and looked at Lao Ke in his room. He was confused. "How are you in my room?"

For Lao Ke, mufang is a little defensive now. He doesn't trust him as much as before.

"Miss yuan's call." Lao Ke handed his mobile phone to Mu and said respectfully."Who?" Mu Fang didn't know who miss yuan was for a moment. She looked at Lao Ke in a trance

"Miss yuan, Yuan Jingxin." Lao Ke said, and then looked at Mu Fang and asked, "master, are you uncomfortable? How do you sweat? I don't want to ask Dr. Tong to come and show you? "

"no Mu Fang refused, took the phone, "what's the matter?"

his tone was cold and slightly unhappy

"Mr. mu, please help me. Mrs. Mu wants to kill me, but she is still killing my baby. My sister has been killed by her, master mu, the child is yours, the child is yours! I beg you, help our children

the sound of Yuan Jingxin sobbing came from his ear

"are you pregnant?" Mufang asked coldly

"yes, more than two months. The child is yours. Believe me, the child is yours. You are the only man I have Yuan Jingxin said anxiously

"where are you?" Mu Fang asked

"right in front of your house."

Lao Ke nodded, "I see, sir." Then he turned and left the room

when Lao Ke walks, he kicks and turns. His legs are completely broken

get out of bed, walk to the bathroom and look at yourself in the mirror. Mufang was scared by himself

his face was pale, without any blood color, and he was sweating, even his hair was wet

at this moment, he even felt that he was a lot older. He even saw several white hairs, and there were faint wrinkles on his forehead

then, the face of Mo zhaiao flashed through his mind

it's a face without any change. It's more profound and calm than twenty years ago

"master, Miss yuan is here."