Their mother and son were in a standoff, and suddenly a figure came running in with a smile on his face.

"Aunt Xu, Qiao Anxia is shot!"

Song Yixue seemed to be saying some good news. At the moment when she came in, she saw the cruel and handsome face of Mo tingyue. Her smile froze on her face and turned into panic.

"Ah Yue..."

Well, it's good to see that mortin got shot in the face.

Mo tingyue clenched her bloody fist and walked towards her step by step. The murderous intent in her eyes was staring at her like a dead man.

"Ah Yue, you..." Song Yixue is scared to shiver, hard swallow saliva, subconsciously back.

"Are you glad she's hurt?" Mo tingyue's face was so cold that she was forced to the corner of the wall. Her big bloody palms suddenly seized her neck, and her eyes were as cruel as a knife. She wanted to tear her.

The strong smell of blood makes song Yixue feel that she is on the verge of death. Her heart is so tight that she can't feel the beat. Her breath is suffocating. Her face is as white as paper, "I, i..."

She was speechless.

The man in front of her is like a hellish Shura. The chill on her body envelops her, as if she will be dragged into hell at any time.

Mo tingyue was so angry that she grabbed her big hand and kept on exerting herself. Then she suddenly let go. The cold voice smashed at her, "Song Yixue, it's time for you to pay back what you owe her and me!"

Song Yixue seems to smell the breath of death, survival instinct desperate struggle.

"Ah Yue, ah Yue, what are you going to do! You let me go Aunt Xu, help me! You promised my dad to take care of me Aunt Xu! We have done so many things that we can't ignore me... "

When she mentioned this incident, she instantly reminded Mo tingyue of the unbearable scene she had seen more than ten years ago, and then she looked back at Xu Xinlan with fierce eyes like a knife.

"If you dare to say a word, I will ruin your reputation!"

"Asshole!" Xu Xinlan scolded bitterly, but he could see that the murderous intention of Mo tingyue's eyes was unabashed. A trace of fear rose abruptly from the bottom of her heart. She did not dare to say anything for song Yixue.

Mo Ting moon scarlet eyes, directly will song Yixue drag out.

"Aunt Xu! Aunt Xu! "

Song Yixue reached out and called Xu Xinlan. Seeing that she didn't care about herself, she tried to wriggle and struggle, "ah Yue, you are crazy! You let me go! You let me go

She struggled and fell down several times, but Mo tingyue didn't go back, dragged her body to go out, and directly left her at the door of the villa.

The bodyguards who followed him immediately stopped song Yixue.

Mo tingyue immediately gave an order.

The bodyguards carry song Yixue into the room.

Closely followed, the bodyguard with the doctor and a few medical staff came over, "young master, people brought."

Seeing the medical staff in white coats, song Yixue shivered and got a layer of goose bumps. A cool wind ran through her back, and she struggled like crazy.

"Ah Yue, what are you going to do! What are you going to do

She screamed at the top of her voice, her eyes full of fear, and her innocent face began to become ferocious.

Mo tingyue strides forward with a gloomy face. Her eyes are cold and frightful. She pinches song Yixue's neck and picks her up. "She hurts. I'll make you hurt ten thousand times."

"No! You can't do this to me! Ah Yue, I am your Savior, I am your Savior! You can't do this to me You can't! "

Song Yixue seemed to grasp the last straw, struggling and shouting, feeling the thick blood of his big palm flowing down her neck, and the rich blood almost filled her nose.

But she was like crazy, in the face of death, her eyes were scarlet, crying and hugging Mo tingyue's arm, saying over and over.

"You dare to mention it!" Mo tingyue's anger almost burst out.

"Song Yixue, you lied to me for more than ten years, you should die!"

Every time he said a word, the blue veins on his forehead burst out. In front of him was all he had done to her over the past ten years. He ignored her, retaliated against her, hurt Qiao Anxia, and almost killed the woman he should have loved!

I want to strangle her immediately!

"You You know It was Joanna who told you that, didn't it? "

Song Yixue heard his words, the whole person was silly, lost the last straw, she hugged Mo tingyue's arm, the resentment and jealousy in her eyes were exposed, "a Yue, don't listen to her nonsense, I saved you, that day I saved you!"

"Joanna, she lied. She was so scared that she didn't dare to go forward. She hid in the flower bed and didn't dare to breathe. She was a coward. She was a coward. How could she save you! It's me. I saved you. You forget that I was hurt. Did you forget it? "

"Ha ha..." Mo tingyue pulled the corners of her mouth, coldly looked at her disgusting face, looked down at her, eyes without a trace of human emotion, "you save me?""You save me, why don't you get a whiplash? Because you're the daughter of her lover? Or because you're lying! "

"No It's not like this... " Song Yixue is flustered, completely flustered.

"Song Yixue, you should die!"

"You've been hiding from me for so many years and playing me like a fool. You've made me miss Qiao Anxia. Damn you! Damn you

The murky voice of the moon was as gloomy as hell.

"Ah Yue, you believe me, it's Qiao Anxia who lied to you, it's her..."

Song Yixue crazy general, want to reach out to embrace him, want to look pitiful and aggrieved, but a face is uncontrolled twist.

"Song Yixue, now I want you to return all you owe her!" Mo tingyue, with a gloomy face, threw herself on the bed like a random waste.

"Smoke it for her!"

He ordered, early waiting for the side of the medical staff to come forward, will song Yixue limbs firmly pressed.

"No, you don't come here Let me go... "

Mo tingyue coldly looks at Song Yixue's ugly appearance in front of death. Her mind is full of Qiao Anxia four years ago. Her empty and desperate eyes are burning his heart and tearing his heart to pieces.

"Ah

"Ah Yue, ah Yue You save me... "

Needle pricks in Song Yixue's arm, fear is greater than pain, her ferocious face is close to twist.

"Stop her mouth!"

Mo tingyue stared at her coldly, thinking of Qiao Anxia's pain and her grievances, she looked at Song Yixue's eyes more and more fierce, "no stopping less than 1000 ml!"

When song Yixue's mouth was blocked, his voice resounded through the empty room, seeping with endless cold.

There is still a trace of pain.

He removed his pain, layer by layer, thinking of Joanna, thinking of her love, endless regret and pain let him shake uncontrollably.

Over the years, the years she loved him, he What was done.

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