C32 the drama of someone's misery

The medicine forced Mo Xiaodi to sleep. She tried to wake up in her dreams, but her eyelids and heart were too heavy for her to open her eyes.

"Don't wake up! I take you to be Yun'er! "

It was unknown when Huangfu Yunyin was lying down beside Mo Xiaodao. He stretched out his muscular arms, wrapping around the woman that had lost a lot of weight over the past month.

He liked to hug this woman because he had been lonely for twenty years. There was Yun'er to fill up for two years, but Yun'er had left …

Subconsciously, Mo Xiaodai crawled into that embrace because of its warmth and comfort. For the past month or so, she had been living under the shadow of Huangfu Yun's forceful plundering. She had long since lost her sense of security out of fear.

"Yun'er, although she is very similar to you, she is different. What should I do …" Huangfu Yunyin's kiss fell on Mo Wuji's forehead. He was only like this when Mo Xiaodai was in a coma. When Mo Xiaodai was awake, he was definitely a demon.

The breeze blew the black curtains on the windowsill, causing the white roses to sway slightly. The fragrance of the roses filled the room as they surrounded the man and woman sleeping in each other's embrace on the black bed.

He was too tired. It had been a long time since he had slept so peacefully. When the woman in his arms woke up, it was too late for him to let her go.

Mo Xiao Dai woke up in Huangfu Yun's embrace because she saw that devilish man in her dreams. However, when she opened her eyes, she was attracted by his relaxed and fast asleep appearance.

A single cold tear fell from the corner of her eye as she deeply buried her face into Huangfu Yun's chest. The chest, which was wearing a black shirt, was emitting a pleasant scent of tobacco, which actually made her addicted to it during the period of one month between waking up and falling asleep.

"Huangfu Yunyin, what should I do?" She got up from the bed and stumbled towards the bathroom.

The instant she left, Huangfu Yun abruptly opened his eyes. His amber eyes stared at the woman's figure like a gem. Without his permission, how could she have been able to escape in his sleep like Yun'er?

When Huangfu Yun sat up and heard the sounds coming from the bathroom, he was slightly stunned. Through the transparent glass wall of the bathroom, he could see the pale woman trying to vomit on the sink.

"Di …"

A strand of brown hair fell onto Huangfu Yun's forehead, covering one of his eyes. After he spat out that woman's name out, his hand gripped the bed sheet, and a strange feeling made his heart clench.

"Knock …"

Tian Yi knocked on the door and came in. She stood at the door and was slightly stunned when she saw Huangfu Yun sitting on the bed.

"What is it!" Huangfu Yun released the sheet in his hand.

"CEO, you have a visitor!" Tian Yi slightly bent her head and said.

"Who is it!" Huangfu Yun asked with a hoarse voice.

"Mo Shengtian!" Tian Yi coldly replied.

"What is he doing here!"

"It might be because of Miss Mo!"

Tian Yi's answer made Huangfu Yun feel a surge of impatience. He walked out of her room, and when she saw Tian Yi following him out, he said, "You don't have to follow her. See if Mo Xiaodai has any needs!"

"Alright, CEO!" Tian Yi adjusted her glasses as she watched Huangfu Yunyin slowly disappear into the corridor. She was slightly stunned; it seemed like the CEO's attitude towards Mo Xiaodan had changed!

In the bathroom, Mo Xiaodai was puking on the floor, her pale face accentuated the look in her eyes.

The sky was spinning and the earth was spinning. For the past half month, every time she woke up, she would be so dizzy that she would vomit.

"Miss Mo, are you alright?"

Tian Yi stood at the door of the bathroom, her long, shapely eyebrows slightly furrowed as she looked at Mo Xiaodai, who was sitting on the floor.

"Heh, I'm fine …"

With a sad smile, she struggled to get up, but her legs were so weak that she fell back to the ground.

"Tian Yi, my dad is here?"

Mo Xiaodai asked as she sat on the ground, her face as pale as a piece of paper. She had just heard the name Mo Shengtian.

"Yes, Miss Mo. Your father is downstairs in the living room!" Tian Yi answered truthfully.

"Daddy …"

Tears rolled down from the corners of Mo Xiaodai's eyes. She used her thin and weak hands to support herself against the wall. After struggling to stand up, she staggered towards the door.

"Miss Mo, where are you going?" Tian Yi asked politely.

"I... I want to see my dad! "

Mo Xiaodai said as she walked. Her voice was choked with sobs because she had been isolated from the world for more than a month. And since that day at the hospital, she hadn't seen her dad at all.

"Miss Mo, you'd better stay in this house!"

Tian Yi warned him with good intentions, because even if Huangfu Yun allowed her to go downstairs, it would still be difficult to see her sickly appearance right now.

"Don't stop me!" This was the first time she had erupted in over a month.

"Miss Mo, listen to me!" Tian Yi advised as she followed behind Mo Xiaomei.

"I already told you, don't stop me!" With a sweep of her hand, the medieval antique vase on the table fell to the ground with a bang.

"Let me go this time okay? Even if Huangfu Yunyin kills me, I still want to see my father!" Mo Xiaodai would turn around and look at the shattered porcelain, her brown eyes wide open, revealing a trace of stubbornness.

Tian Yi helplessly shook her head and pushed her glasses up. She wanted to help Mo Xiaodai resolve this crisis, but unfortunately, the person in question refused to cooperate. There was no other way. Huangfu Manor would have another storm soon.

Downstairs in the main hall, the elegant waltz music drifted gently. Mo Shengtian stood in the reception hall of the ancient European style, looking at the two wooden staircase that were combined into a flat platform and the huge oil painting.

The luxurious young woman within the oil painting made him feel a sense of familiarity …

"Is that oil painting really able to attract the attention of the Green Dragon Hall's leader?" Huangfu Yun stood behind Mo Shengtian, a trace of haze could be seen in his amber eyes.

Why did Mo Shengtian hear such an elegant voice? He turned around and saw Huangfu Yun's face, which was filled with a smile yet not a smile, behind his back. Suddenly, he was slightly shocked by those amber eyes.

"Speak, what's the matter, Hall Master Mo?" Huangfu Yun straightforwardly sat on the sofa as he asked directly.

He didn't think that Huangfu Yunyin would be so straightforward and straightforward, but when he thought about it again, it also fit Huangfu Yun's straightforward style of doing things. The reason he came to Huangfu Villa this time was all because more than a month had passed, he and Du San still couldn't find the opportunity to assassinate this wild and arrogant Huangfu Yunyin.

"I have to know whether my daughter is alive or dead!"

Mo Shengtian's eyes darkened. The voice seemed to have the dignity of an elder.

Mo Shengtian narrowed his eyes and looked at Huangfu Yunyin, who was in the limelight, and said, "I know Little Di offended you, but that was just a misunderstanding. Sir Huangfu has a lot of people, so he shouldn't be so petty as to make things difficult for a woman!"

"Perhaps my purpose wasn't out of the impetuous nature of your daughter, Maud?" Huangfu Yun's eyes darted over, his tone filled with arrogance.

Indeed, he had another purpose. The corner of Mo Shengtian's mouth trembled slightly. The cold sweat on his forehead actually fell down in this 18 degrees' Celsius temperature zone.

"Then what do you want to do!?" Mo Shengtian was also slightly puzzled. Huangfu Yunyun was holding onto the statistics of Blue Dragon Hall's life and death, but why didn't he make a move? Why did he only imprison Mo Xiao Dai?

"What do you think!" Huangfu Yun's lips curved up into a smile. For now, he would be selling this old man a feeling of mystery, and this feeling of mysteriousness was more than enough for an old man like Mo Shengtian to enjoy.

"Daddy …"

Mo Xiaodai ran downstairs and stood at the foot of the stairs as she looked at Mo Shengtian with tears in her eyes.

"Dede …"

Upon hearing these words, Mo Shengtian spun around, but was shocked by the pallid Mo Xiaodai, who was wearing a white nightgown.

"F * ck dad!" Mo Xiaodai threw herself into Mo Shengtian's embrace, her tears flowing like a lake without a mouth, unable to be stopped.

"Silly child, I don't need you to beg for my sake!" Mo Shengtian held his breath as his thick hands comforted Mo Xiaowei's thin back.

"Dede, this is my dad coming to take you away! My daughter cannot be wronged like this! " A sly look flashed across Mo Shengtian's eyes. He grabbed Mo Xiaomei's wrist and turned to leave.

"Halt!"

Huangfu Yun put down his teacup and stood up. He walked up to Mo Wuji, viciously rubbing his cheek with one hand as he asked, "Mo Dai, are you really willing to leave?"

Mo Xiao Di's pale face was covered in tears, her thoughts went blank for a moment. That's right, if she were to leave, what would the Green Dragon Hall and the Lu family do? In this month or two, her days as dark as a dog had not been in vain!

"Dai Dai, Father cannot sacrifice you for the Azure Dragon Hall! Even if Huangfu Yunyin really handed the data to the FBI, I still can't let you stay here like this! "

At this moment, he was playing the role of a great father who would give up all glory and wealth for his daughter's freedom and happiness. Only by doing so would he be able to make Mo Xiaodai hate Huangfu Yun even more deeply. The next step would be to encourage Mo Xiaodai, who was naturally kind and innocent, to kill him!

"Mo Xiaodan, if you want to leave or stay, that's up to you!" Of course, you are always welcome in my embrace! " Huangfu Yun lightly sneered. He had seen through Mo Shengtian's tragedy. If he really wanted to save his daughter, why would he do this? He could just directly turn himself in to the FBI! But what was the point of his passionate performance?