Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

"Stop it." A low, cold voice sounded, and the temperature of the room dropped suddenly.

Everyone looked at the door one after another.

There was panic in his eyes.

Only Xu Yan was the most calm.

Speaking of it, this point should be reached, why hasn't it appeared yet?

"A...Amo..." Wen Zilan's eyes were dull, and the pitch-black pupils gathered together, staring at the man who walked in astonishment, "You... why are you here?"

How did he find here?

Wen Zimei's blood seemed to be frozen, and the movements on his hands stopped in the middle.

Xu Chenxi swallowed in fear, and instinctively moved toward the corner, thinking that he would escape Xiao Mo's golden eyes by chance.

But this room is only so small, that big guy, I'm afraid he can't hide it even if he wants to hide.

Xu Chenxi could only lower her head, for fear of meeting Xiao Mo's dark eyes.

The man with a broken bone got up from the ground, and another man hurried to help.

Xiao Mo's aura was really strong, and the two men had already begun to tremble.

Their lips had begun to turn pale, and they looked at Wen Ziwei, as if they were waiting for her to give orders to let them go.

However, Wen Zimei didn't dare to speak anymore.

The scenes of the room fell into Xiao Mo's eyes, his expression became difficult to look, and he seemed to be slightly angry.

He walked over, grabbed the knife in Wen Zi's hand and threw it on the ground.

A pair of jet black gilt eyes scanned everything, bloodthirsty rays of light in their eyes, arrogant.

Xiao Mo looked at Xu Yan first. Her hair was a bit messy and her clothes were intact, and it seemed that nothing major had happened.

For some reason, Xiao Mo's heavy heart seemed to relax a lot.

Seeing that Xu Yan was safe and sound, he was a little grateful that he came in time.

After scanning Wen Zimei and Xu Chenxi lightly, the sentiment in Xiao Mo's eyes was slightly complicated.

It is enough to see Xu Chenxi here.

The ghost in the house is not someone else, but Wen Ziwei, whom he is least likely to doubt.

Xiao Mo never expected that Wen Zimei would actually save Xu Chenxi.

Then why did she make that righteous and heartbroken gesture before?

Was it made for him on purpose?

Xiao Mo retracted his gaze, unwilling to delve into the answers to these questions.

He knew that, in the final analysis, it was just one sentence, Wen Zimei didn't love him, and never loved him.

If you go deeper, it will only increase your sadness.

In the end, Xiao Mo's gaze fell on two men with five big and three thick men.

Seeing them motionless, Xiao Mo's expression was as dark as lacquer, and it was full of coldness.

"Hurry up."

These words were so loud that they scared the two men to flee the ghost place.

They are so unlucky. They obviously want to make a little money, but they didn't expect to share such a thing.

A knife on the word "greedy".

The word "color" is still a knife.

They can be regarded as comprehending today, so let's be honest and ordinary people in the future.

In the operating room, there were only three women and one man left in an instant.

The air is quiet and terrible.

In the end, Xu Yan broke the silence and stood up from the operating bed with difficulty, clutching her aching lower abdomen, and looking at Xiao Mo.

"Are you here to grab the bone marrow?"

The cold question was undoubtedly pouring cold water on Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo actually came to see Wen Ziyi, but he didn't expect to encounter such a scene.

When he arrived, he happened to see Yanxi coming with a group of people.

He immediately realized that Xu Yan was also here, so he rushed in.

He really didn't expect that Wen Ziyi would be so cruel to Xu Yanxia. If he had known it a long time ago, then he would definitely stop Wen Ziyi.

"No, I'm here to find Ziyi."

Xiao Mo responded softly, with a gentle tone, without a hint of malice.

Xu Yan naturally believed in him. In fact, she had already noticed that Xiao Mo was not bad in his bones.

He was just overwhelmed by love.

So I kept shutting myself down too dead.

For many things, Xiao Mo still has his own principles and bottom line, except for the assassination of Mu Nanfeng on the cliff, at least so far, Xiao Mo has not really hurt her.

Sometimes Xu Yan even suspected that the person who assassinated Mu Nanfeng and wounded her was really Xiao Mo?

Looking back on all the subsequent events, except for deliberately approaching her and imprisoning her once, Xiao Mo didn't seem to have ever tried to kill Mu Nanfeng again.

So, is the man behind it really Xiao Mo?

Xu Yan didn't dare to be sure anymore.

"Zi Ai, why do you want to do this?"

Xiao Mo leaned on his side, looked at Wen Ziwei behind him with his side light, and asked in a low voice.

"Heh, why?" Wen Zi's mouth raised a mocking smile, "You dare to ask me why."

There were tears in her eyes.

"Amo, if you don't protect her so much, why should I be forced to do this by myself?"

"When did I protect her?" Xiao Mo couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Although his relationship with Xu Yan is not an enemy, it is not a friend.

He never felt that he was defending her.

Wen Zimei softened and pointed to Xu Yan and said forcefully, "You know that her bone marrow can save my life, but you have been indifferent."

The loss in his eyes was unconcealed, and Wen Ziwei's eyes were filled with tears.

"Amo, didn't we say that we should go to other places and live our own life when I get better? Why don't you want to save me now? Are you not loving me anymore?"

Drops of crystal clear tears slid down her pale cheeks, and Wen Zimei sat on the ground with exhaustion, crying silently.

After hearing these words, Xiao Mo blamed himself.

He bent down, held Wen Zi's arm, and explained in a low voice: "Zi, I don't want to save you, I just..."

I just don't want to hurt Xu Yan anymore.

Donating bone marrow must definitely require the consent of the person concerned.

How can it be done by force?

"It's just what?" Wen Ziyi asked after seeing him.

Xiao Mo was a little bit hard to tell, and casually found an excuse to perfuse: "I just don't want to be difficult for others, I have always been trying to save you."

Even if he knew that her heart was not on him, he still wanted to go all out to save her.

Xiao Mo didn't know whether he was too greedy or too infatuated.

He wanted to let go of his years of obsession, but he couldn't let Wen Zimei ignore it.

He didn't know the meaning of insisting on this relationship, and he didn't know what he was struggling with.

"It's hard for a strong man." Wen Zimei was frustrated with these words: "Amo, so you promised to kill her for me before, did you deliberately prevaricate me?"

"I……"

When mentioned this topic, Xiao Moyu choked.

He admitted that he had never thought of killing Xu Yan, especially after he thoroughly understood Xu Yan's experience, he had no such thoughts.

By now, Xiao Mo couldn't tell whether he felt more distressed or more guilty for Xu Yan.

He only knew that he just didn't want to hurt her.

"You really lied to me." Wen Zimei had already seen the answer in his eyes.

They have been confidants for more than ten years, and no one knows Xiao Mo better than her.

Xiao Mo really fell in love with Xu Yan.

Wen Zimei burst out laughing suddenly.

She was laughing at her own ignorance and dullness, laughing at her careful planning, but in the end she was nothing.

I thought that the luck to get her life back was because God had the eyes to take care of her, and could make her live the way she wanted. Unexpectedly, not only did she fail to become Mu Nanfeng's woman, but she also lost Xiao Mo.

Why did she fall into this field now?

"Zi Ai, let's go back, okay?"

Xiao Mo felt tired and didn't want to talk about it here, so he tried to pull her off.

Almost every second, a strong pungent bloody smell filled the room.

Drops of bright red blood dripped on the back of Xiao Mo's hand.

It's warm, but it's cold.

"Zi Ai, you..."

"Don't touch me." Wen Zi shook off his hand angrily, letting the nosebleed continue to flow.

"vomit……"

The smell of blood was so unpleasant, Xu Yan couldn't help but retching.

Xu Chenxi couldn't be more aware of this situation, and it was the same when she was pregnant for more than a month.

"You... are you pregnant?"

This was the first word Xu Chenxi said after Xiao Mo came in.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone else was shocked.

Three pairs of eyes cast their eyes on him, Xu Yan helped the bed and vomited for a while, then got up and looked at everyone.

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