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

Mo Yan's face was extremely cold, she certainly knew of Mo Xiaodie's sinister intentions.

Once Leng Beichen saw the video of her being thumped by Nanmu's eaves, there would inevitably be another misunderstanding between them.

But she is not afraid of crooked shadows, and there is no real gap between her and Nanmuyan, so she is not very worried.

"Mo Xiaodie, do you think Chen will be as superficial as you?"

She snorted, and her starry eyes overflowed with disdain, "Get lost! You are a villain in vain."

Mo Xiaodie, "..." That's it?

What she imagined, Mo Yan was anxious, stomping, anxious, crying, crying, begging, none of them appeared.

She managed to find a deadly trump card, threw Wang Zha hard and waited to see Mo Yan's ass piss in fright, but Mo Yan was as calm as before, without the slightest disturbance?

This made her very unhappy.

It's like she threw a punch with all her strength and wanted to kill the enemy, but she suddenly got stuck in a pile of soft cotton balls and couldn't do anything.

Jealousy made Mo Xiaodie forget to judge the situation, and accept if it didn't work out, and continued to humiliate Mo Yan in every possible way,
"Mo Yan, you're so amazing, how many men have you played with? They all make you so happy..." Right?

Before she finished speaking, there was a "bang" on her body, as if she had been punched.

Before she could figure out what was hitting her, she was suddenly lifted up by an invisible force, and quickly flew backwards.

With a "boom", she slammed into the wall as if the earth was shaking.

"Kacha" There was a bone-crushing sound, which was creepy.

Her whole body convulsed in pain, and she rolled on the ground screaming "Aww".

Mo Xiaodie was in pain and frightened.

She clearly didn't see anyone attacking her just now, Mo Yan and Nan Muyan were clearly standing two meters away, and they didn't even move a finger, but she received a solid punch on her body.

In the dead of night, there is no one else here except the three of them, is it?
The emergency lights at the stairs suddenly flashed a few times, and the atmosphere was extremely gloomy.

The night wind blew, and the sound of "whoosh" came from my ears, as if there was a vague howling.

"Ah, ghosts, there are ghosts~~"

Mo Xiaodie, who had a guilty conscience, screamed in fright, her face turned pale, and the blood on her lips faded.

Enduring the severe pain, she shrank to the corner of the wall and shivered, her eyes frightened and distracted,
"Dad, don't come to me. I didn't push you on purpose. After you died, I had nightmares every day. I couldn't eat or sleep well. I really didn't mean it.

I am your biological daughter, please let me go, woo woo~~"

Mo Yan's heart skipped a beat. Mo Xiaodie really killed Mo Xuyao ​​and pushed him to his death.

She had suspected for a long time that Mo Xuyao ​​did not commit suicide. The biggest suspect was Mo Xiaodie who had appeared at Mo's house that day and sneaked away through the back door.

But she suffered from no actual evidence, so she had no choice but to ask the private detective to continue the investigation secretly.

By mistake, Nan Muyan was unhappy that Mo Xiaodie bullied Mo Yan, and used his internal strength to teach Mo Xiaodie a lesson, making the guilty Mo Xiaodie mistakenly think that ghosts and gods appeared.

ha!Since Mo Xiaodie didn't invite herself, she had to seize the opportunity to bring the perpetrators to justice, which could be regarded as a repayment for Mo Xuyao's meager nurturing.

Mo Yan glanced at the flickering red surveillance camera on the ceiling, and suddenly trembled all over, as if a ghost was on her body, and made a man's voice,
"Xiaodie, I'm your biological father, and I've always been kind to you. How could you lay hands on me?"

Mo Xiaodie stared at her eyes full of fear, her whole body shrank into a ball, her lips were trembling, she finally managed to speak,

"I really didn't mean it, I know I was wrong, please let me go, woo~~"

Mo Yan shivered again, and raised his male voice,
"Xiaodie, I died so badly, you pushed me downstairs, causing my brains to bleed everywhere, and I couldn't reincarnate.

I have to find a scapegoat tonight before I can be reincarnated as a human being, since you killed me, then I will find—you—”

"Don't! Don't look for me." Mo Xiaodie, who was terrified at first, suddenly became ferocious, with evil thoughts and resentment gaining the upper hand.
"Mo Xuyao, you can't blame me. If you want to blame, blame that vixen. She is with you, an old bastard, just to get your family property. You find her to be a dead ghost!"

"You are so fascinated by that vixen, you don't want to give Mo's shares to me, but to that vixen. If I don't push you downstairs, do you want to watch you sign the share transfer agreement to the vixen?"

There was a burst of coldness on Mo Yan's lips, and the truth became clear——

Mo Xiaodie murdered on purpose!Mo Xuyao ​​died of the murder of his own daughter.

"Mo Xiaodie, you had a premeditated plan at all. First, you deliberately asked your mother Su Shuran to go to Mo's house to make trouble to divert everyone's attention. You took the opportunity to sneak into Mo's house and invite Mo Xuyao ​​to the rooftop.

Seeing that Mo Xuyao ​​didn't listen to your persuasion, you pushed him down the building, and then slipped away through the back door without anyone noticing.

You thought you could live in peace by destroying the surveillance at Mo's house, but you ignored that the surveillance cameras at the neighbor's house and on the road captured your sneaky figure. "

Mo Xiaodie was dumbfounded, she actually told all the secrets out of fear just now?

"Mo Yan, I was just talking nonsense just now because of your pretending to be a ghost..."

"Arguing with the police! Surveillance cameras have captured your confession. Even if you were frightened just now, you won't be able to fabricate something out of nothing and blame yourself.

The French Open is very sparse and not missed. As long as you have done it, don't take chances. "

Without further ado, Mo Yan dialed 110 to call the police.

The police arrived soon and took away the dejected Mo Xiaodie.

But before being taken away, she suddenly turned her head and cursed viciously,
"Mo Yan, even if I go to jail, I will curse you to be separated from Leng Beichen and never be together, hahaha~~"

Mo Yan bit her lower lip tightly with fine white teeth, as long as Leng Beichen lives well, she is not afraid of being separated!
She was thinking about Leng Beichen's safety, "Nan Muyan, what did you say to disarm the bomb just now?"

"It's late, you go to bed first."

Nan Muyan's big palm caressed Mo Yanying's small white face, "You are still the same as when you were a child, ghostly spirit."

Saying that, he turned to leave.

After walking a few meters away, his young voice came, "Come find me tomorrow."

Mo Yan stomped her feet angrily, it was all Mo Xiaodie's fault!

If she hadn't jumped out to interrupt Nanmuyan at a critical moment, she would have already asked Nanmuyan for a way to dismantle the bomb.

The night is long and the dream is full, and I don't know if I can help Leng Beichen through the crisis smoothly tomorrow.

She went back to Leng Beichen's ward in embarrassment, and saw that the room was pitch black and completely silent, presumably Leng Beichen was already sound asleep.

Then he must not have seen the video posted by Mo Xiaodie?
Mo Yan lightly lifted the quilt, nestled beside Leng Beichen, stretched out her arms to hug his thin waist, and leaned her small face on his broad shoulders.

The man's warm body temperature was transmitted, and her slightly cold body immediately warmed up.

Leng Beichen remained motionless, breathing lightly.

But Mo Yan didn't feel sleepy at all, Mo Xiaodie's curse always echoed in her ears.

Thinking of having no future with Leng Beichen, she felt restless and sad.

Involuntarily, her soft little hands slowly moved from Leng Beichen's fat-free waist to his wall-like tough abdominal muscles, and then gently slid down...