Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

When Xu Yan opened his eyes again, it was already the morning of the next day.

At this moment Xiao Mo was sitting beside her, quietly looking down at her.

She was frightened and immediately sat up.

"Are you afraid?" Xiao Mo asked with a smile.

Xu Yan replied, "Afraid of you? You think too much."

She was not afraid of this man, but the feeling of drowning.

Every time someone was drowning, someone rushed out to save her, only this time someone was watching.

Thinking of Leng Bohan who died to save her, she felt guilty in her heart.

Looking at the dog man in front of me, he is simply a neurotic, which makes her extremely disgusted.

Xiao Mo was not satisfied with her answer, but he was not angry either.

He raised her chin: "You woman, it's really funny."

It made him have such a touch of liking.

Maybe it's because she would rather die than surrender, or maybe it's because the look in her eyes resembles his beloved girl.

Xu Yan gave him a cold look and ignored it.

She was fed up with his crazy talk.

Xiao Mo received a cold eye, and smiled softly: "Take a good rest, I will come back to accompany you later."

After that, he got up and went to the company.

Xu Yan lay on the bed sideways, the chill on her body still not cleared.

The mobile phone under the pillow was vibrating. She took it out to see that it was Mu Nanfeng who sent her WeChat.

He said that he missed her very much.

Xu Yan's eyes moistened instantly, and she didn't miss him.

Crystal clear tears rolled down slowly along the bridge of the nose.

Xu Yan replied, I miss you too.

After so many days apart, I don't know what Mu Nanfeng is doing alone.

Simmering for a while, as long as she waits until Elder Mu and Yanxi are safe, she will definitely not let Xiao Mo this dog man easily.

Seven days, it's almost over.

Xu Yan cheered up, got up and went to the cloakroom to change clothes.

Thinking of the room on the first floor, she suddenly had a plan in her heart.

Looking at the three or five maids behind her, she must find a way to get out of their sight.

Leaving the cloakroom, she went to the bathroom, pretending to take a bath, and several maids stayed outside as usual.

Suddenly, Xu Yan called a maid in, and asked the maid to get a new bath towel on the grounds that the bath towel accidentally got soaked with water.

She said so loudly that the maids outside the door could hear her.

Just as the maid was about to leave, Xu Yan stunned her from behind.

Seeing the maid fainted, she tiptoedly took off the maid's clothes, put it on by herself, and hurried out of the bathroom.

The other maids did not notice anything unusual and continued to guard the door.

Xu Yan went all the way to the first floor, and quietly walked into the room.

Sure enough, she was extremely surprised as soon as she walked in.

This is a girl's room, and the wall is full of pictures of girls.

The person in the photo is pure and pleasant, with long hair pouring like ink, flowing and moving.

She dressed very plainly, either a white T-shirt with a miniskirt or bib, just like a slim school girl.

His eyes were round and bright, as if they could talk, and there were a pair of small dimples on both sides of the white cheeks, which were a bit cute and cute.

There was no dust in this room, and it seemed to be inhabited.

Xu Yan picked up a photo frame on the table and looked at it carefully.

I don't know why, she always thinks where she has seen the girl in the photo.

But suddenly she couldn't remember anything.

With a "bang" the door was suddenly opened, and Xiao Mo walked in angrily.

Xu Yan shuddered, and the photo frame in her hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Broken to the ground!

Xiao Mo was even more angry when he saw this.

He came over and dragged Xu Yan out of the room aggressively, and then threw her into his room.

He closed the door angrily, locked Xu Yan inside, and went back to the room by himself.

He picked up the fragments on the ground with trembling hands, his eyes were full of sorrow that could not be hidden.

He picked up the photo and held it in his palm like a baby.

Sitting paralyzed on the bed, tears filled his deep eyes.

The muscles on his face were twitching, and he could see that he was holding back his grief.

Looking at the girl in the photo, a sense of self-blame came to his heart, and he whispered: "Zi Ai, I blamed me for not protecting you, I'm sorry..."

Immersed in the grief of losing the one he loved, Xiao Mo couldn't help crying finally.

Tears fell in the center of the photo, smudging, and soaking the girl's clothes.

Xiao Mo lowered his head, shaking all over.

After a long time, he put away the photo, gently changed the door and left the room.

He returned to his bedroom, Xu Yan was pacing back and forth anxiously.

She really didn't expect Xiao Mo to come back suddenly.

Seeing Xiao Mo walk in, she was thrown on the bed before she spoke.

Xiao Mo bullied herself down and directly clamped her arms to prevent her from moving.

The two pairs of cold eyes faced each other, the distance between the two was so close.

Xiao Mo said viciously: "Who let you into that room? Did you look for death?"

Compared with the last time, his anger at this moment is ten times more than the feeling.

There was a trace of fear in Xu Yan's heart, she could feel that girl was very important to Xiao Mo.

She seemed to touch his bottom line.

It was indeed her fault that she broke into someone else's room without his permission.

But she didn't mean to apologize, she just said coldly, "I didn't mean it on purpose."

Xiao Mo sneered, "Look at your outfit, dare you say you didn't mean it?"

Xu Yan was speechless to argue.

The more it was this moment, the less she couldn't persuade her.

She said frankly: "Since you have a woman in your family, and you brought me back, aren't you afraid that she will be angry?"

When Xiao Mo heard the words, his heart was hurting like a knife.

"Heh..." He smiled, with endless sadness in his eyes, "I hope she can still be angry with me, but it will never happen."

Xu Yan was puzzled, "She left you?"

Xiao Mo lowered his eyes, looking at Xu Yan's face close at hand.

He suddenly thought of Mu Nanfeng, and a murderous light burst into his eyes.

He yelled out of control: "She is dead, she will never be able to return to me again, all of this is given by admiration Nanfeng, do you know?"

The blue veins on his forehead burst out, and the blood vessels around his body are also obvious.

Xu Yan was frightened by his loss of control.

"Nan Feng?" She didn't understand what Xiao Mo meant.

The girl he likes is dead, what about Mu Nanfeng?

Could this girl be the source of Xiao Mo's hatred?

Xu Yan couldn't help being shocked, her mind was suddenly messed up.

What is the relationship between Mu Nanfeng and the girl in the photo just now?

Why does Xiao Mo hate him so much?

"Yes, it's all because of that bastard Mu Nanfeng, he deserves to die, he deserves a thousand cuts."

Xiao Mo roared almost frantically.

He held Xu Yan's arms tightly, with great strength, Xu Yan's arms were red and swollen, and even had paw prints.

She frowned painfully and tried to break free.

But Xiao Mo is like a lunatic now, it is impossible to let her go.

She tried her best to stay calm, "You make it clear, what exactly did Nan Feng do?"

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