The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Mo Yanyang walked into the old couple's room, clean and tidy, the windows were opened a bit to ventilate the room, waiting for its owner to close it at any time!

Mo Yanyang remembered the first day they moved in. The old lady was happily like a child, wandering around in the house, looking around, saying that she had never thought about it in her life and could live there one day. When you go to such a good house, you have to tidy up in the future, and you can't make the room dirty!

Since living here, the old couple have always been very happy.

But Mo Yanyang knew that they were happy not because they were able to live in such a good house, but because they felt that their daughter had a good home, and even if they left one day in the future, someone would be able to accompany Mo Yanyang.

Mo Yanyang opened the closet and saw that the clothes she bought for the old couple two days ago were still hung in it. The labels had not been cut. They said that the clothes were too good to wear.

Mo Yanyang cried bitterly while holding his clothes!

Suddenly the phone bell rang abruptly, Mo Yanyang sobbed, took out the phone, saw the strange number on it, hesitated, and then connected: "Hey...Who!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, no sound.

Mo Yanyang squeezed the phone tightly, with an unknown premonition in his heart: "Who?"

After a while, a strange laugh came from my ear.

"Mo Yanyang, watching the person closest to you die in front of you, is it sad and sad?"

"It's okay, this is just the beginning, you will look at the people around you and die one by one!"

A cold voice came from the phone as if it was midnight,

Mo Yanyang heard this sound, eyes with tears in it, as if flames were burning, and his hand was tightly holding the phone, almost crushing the phone with great strength.

The tears on her face were still rolling, but the hatred and murderousness in her eyes had already revealed a hideous posture.

"He Xinyue, I won't let you hurt my family again, I will kill you myself!"

Mo Yanyang's voice was hoarse and not look like, word by word popped out of his throat, with a strong hatred!

He Xinyue let out a frantic laugh: "Do you know what I injected that old thing? It is a brand new virus. Many people in Jinchuan City have died of this virus because of this virus. The government is afraid to cause panic and dare not dare. It was announced to the public that even Xie Xize came to Jinchuan to study for so long, but he has not overcome it. From infection to death, it only takes less than a week!"

"I got a new variant of the super virus, guess what... how long can that old thing last?"

When Mo Yanyang heard this, her heart fell to the bottom and her body was cold. She gritted her teeth and said: "He Xinyue, if you hurt my family, I will make your dad not die!"

Unexpectedly, He Xinyue said: "Do you think I care? You'd better go and kill my stupid dad who was bewildered by lard, just in time, when I return to Heshi, I will thank you very much!"

She said: "Mo Yanyang, I have the only antidote to save the life of that old thing. If you don't want her to die, it depends on you!"

Mo Yanyang said sharply: "What do you want to do?"

He Xinyue frantically said: "If you want this antidote, just trade your son for it. If you dare to tell Xie Xize, I will destroy this medicine. Then, it will be the old thing you killed!"

Mo Yanyang was stiff!

He Xinyue's voice was sharp and piercing: "Mo Yanyang, if you take everything from me, I will let you taste it and lose everything!"

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