After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

The cold and sharp dagger pierced Mo Yan's snow-white swan neck.

"Wan Xiaoyue, stay safe." Mo Yan chuckled.

Wan Xiaoyue's hand holding the dagger stopped in shock.

Mo Yan was lying on the bed with her back facing up, how did she know it was her?

"Snapped!"

Before she could recover, she was slapped on the wrist.

With a bang, the dagger fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of her daze, Mo Yan got out of bed and put on her bathrobe.

The door was knocked open, and the bodyguards rushed in, controlling Wan Xiaoyue.

Like a queen, Mo Yan sat proudly on the sofa, her snow-white slender legs gracefully overlapping.

"Wan Xiaoyue, oh no, Qin Xiaoyue!
I haven't seen you in January, and you changed your identity again and became a masseuse? "

Over the past month, Mo Yan has used the power of the ISIR organization to investigate Wan Xiaoyue's true details.

It turned out that she was Qin Guiyue's illegitimate daughter.

Qin Guiyue was afraid that her daughter's existence would affect her own status in the Leng family, so she kept hiding her.

The shady life made Qin Xiaoyue's character distorted, ruthless, and extremely jealous.

Wan Xiaoyue didn't expect that Mo Yan deliberately lured and lured her to make a move today, and in panic, she had no choice but to use her best tricks.

She knelt down with a "plop", pear blossoms in tears,

"Sister Mo Yan, I was wrong, I was forced.

My mother was disfigured and had a very bad temper. She beat and scolded me every day, asking me to avenge her.

But I don't want to hurt you at all, so just now, I didn't attack you immediately.

Please forgive me, I will never dare again. "

Looking at Wan Xiaoyue's little white flower, Mo Yan couldn't help but admire her acting skills are really superb.

Once, she was deceived by her pitiful appearance.

"Crack! Crack!" Mo Yan clapped her hands coldly,
"Qin Xiaoyue, you are so good at turning black and white, go ask the judge questions.

Let them also experience the fun of peeling cocoons and distinguishing authenticity from falsehoods.

I don't have time to play with you! "

Wan Xiaoyue broke away from the bodyguard, knelt on the ground and moved forward to Mo Yan's feet.

She hugged Mo Yan's calf, crying tenderly,
"Sister Mo Yan, I admire you very much and like you very much. If you give me another chance, I will definitely serve you to the death."

Mo Yan lowered her eyes,

"You murdered the old wolf and framed Leng Beichen as a murderer. How can I protect you?"

Mentioning the old wolf, Wan Xiaoyue became excited, changed the state of little white flower, her face was bloodthirsty,

"Damn him! He's not human! I can't wait to cram his tendons and peel his skin! Killing him ten thousand times won't relieve my hatred."

Mo Yan has been working hard to cultivate her heart to become tough and cold-blooded.

But at this moment, hearing Wan Xiaoyue's hysterical accusation and murderous intent suddenly resonated with her.

Men don't treat women as human beings at all, damn it!

The police arrived and took away Wan Xiaoyue.

"Sister Mo Yan, I know that you are the same person as me in your bones.

You save me, I can help you. "

Before Wan Xiaoyue left, the words kept lingering in Mo Yan's ears.

Yes, maybe she was that kind of person before she lost her memory, otherwise how could she become the mysterious killer of the ISIR organization?
There was a commotion outside.

"It's not good, a guest suddenly convulsed, I don't know if it's an epileptic attack?"

"Call the ambulance quickly, and don't die in the store."

Hearing that someone was sick, Mo Yan stood up instinctively, followed the crowd to another VIP room.

She pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, observed for a few seconds, and then gave the female guest a quick needle.

After a while, the female guest returned to normal and was grateful to Mo Yan.

The crowd burst into bursts of applause and continued to praise Mo Yan.

"Miss, your medical skills are amazing. Which hospital are you in? I want to take my family to see you."

The bodyguards looked proud and protected Mo Yan among them,

"Our family, Dr. Mo's young wife, is the famous Chinese genius doctor who has been very popular recently."

On the way back, Mo Yan's mind never stopped.

It's obviously better to save someone's life than to kill someone's life.

Why did she give up practicing medicine to save people, but became an executioner who used medical skills to kill people invisible?

Could it be that the ISIR organization poisoned her and controlled her?
Or hypnotized her, making her a murderous walking dead?

Not like!
Be puzzled.

"Young Mistress, the hospital is here."

Mo Yan raised her eyes, the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

But why did she feel that the threshold was so heavy that she didn't want to step in.

Seeing Mo Yan not getting out of the car, the bodyguards couldn't figure it out.

She was willing to save an irrelevant stranger, but why did she deliberately procrastinate and refuse to treat the young master who looked like a living dead?

They only know superficially about the grievances and resentments between Mo Yan and Leng Beichen, but a couple of one day is a hundred days of kindness.

They dared to speak,

"Young Mistress, Doctor Mo, Master can't wait any longer.

We are really worried, what will happen when the young master wakes up and his super high IQ is affected? "

Mo Yan gritted her teeth, "How could he become a fool?
The whole world will become a fool, and he will not.

Black-bellied man!
Thinking that he is a god who can control the world, let him be a god in bed! "

She muttered in her heart,

If he becomes a fool, I can forgive him and not kill him all.

However, capital crimes can be escaped, but living crimes are hard to forgive!

That's how she thought about it. Isn't that a fantasy for Leng Beichen to become a fool?

Du Xialan was already waiting in the ward, looking forward to the stars and the moon, waiting for Mo Yan.

Seeing Mo Yan's figure finally appeared, she immediately came out to meet her,

"Yanyan, your complexion is really good today, your face is radiant, and your skin is so tender that you can squeeze water out."

Mo Yan curled her lips stiffly, but it was really hard for Du Xialan.

In order to save his son, even flattery was used.

Isn't it not easy for a noble lady who has always been aloof and aloof?
Since she loves her son eagerly, why doesn't she have empathy?

I also have a son, and I love my son eagerly, who has ever sympathized with me?
Mo Yan noticed Du Xialan's tired face, and his eyes were still bloodshot.

Knowing that Leng Beichen doesn't wake up for a day, a mother can't sleep well for a day.

"Mrs. Leng, you should eat and sleep. Even if you break your heart, you can't change the fact."

Although what Mo Yan said was true, it sounded extremely ruthless to others.

When Du Xialan heard this, her complexion became even worse.
"What do you mean you can't change the facts? Mo Yan, you must save Chen'er.

I promise you, you will be happy in the future.

If you don't like me, I can live on the mountain for a long time and never bother you. "

Mo Yan, "..." She just wanted to persuade Du Xialan to take a good rest.

Du Xialan became more worried because of Mo Yan's words.

Coupled with the fact that she couldn't sleep well for several consecutive nights, before she could say a few words, her eyes darkened and she collapsed limply.

The bodyguards quickly caught her and looked at Mo Yan eagerly.

"Help Mrs. Leng in."

Mo Yan was not stingy with Du Xialan, and quickly revived her with acupuncture, and also prescribed her a prescription for recuperating her body.

Du Xialan held Mo Yan's prescription and wept uncontrollably.

"Mo Yan, if you are willing to save me, you will definitely save Chen'er, I believe in you!"

Mo Yan looked sideways at the vegetable on the bed, and opened her lips lightly,
"You avoid it."