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Just when the woman who was guarding Mo Xue was about to slap Mo Xue, Gong Jue's eyes sharpened: Wait a minute, didn't you see that your face was injured? How can you continue to slap her randomly? Even I will feel distressed!

The woman did not slap Moxue like she did with Amisa. The two of them were taken away by the palace lord like puppets. It was not that they did not resist, but that they were stupid! Resistance at this time?

The women around Gong Jue all have guns, pistols, machine guns, and even snipers. To resist now is to seek death!

Gong Jue is in his private villa in China.

Mo Xue and Amisha were guarded in the room respectively.

Moxue was lying on the bed, surrounded by blood, and the doctor was treating her anxiously. Although the knife penetrated completely, fortunately the knife itself was not long, so it did not damage the internal organs. It was just excessive blood loss.

It's best for me to heal the wounds on your face. If there are scars, I will tear the skin off your faces one by one. Gong Jue sat in Mo Xue's room and spoke harshly.

But who would have thought that when he said harsh words, he would be drinking tea casually. Very leisurely.

Yes, yes. The doctor replied tremblingly, treating the injury on Mo Xue's face more carefully. What was more fortunate than the wound on her stomach was that it was caused by a single knife slip. Although it was deep, no piece of flesh was lost, and it was just The trace of a line, if the medicine is used well, will not leave a scar.

Gong Jue was drinking tea leisurely beside him.

Several doctors managed to take care of all the injuries on Mo Xue's body. After reporting to Gong Jue, they reluctantly left the room.

Mo Xue lay half-dead on the bed. Just now, she was like a piece of pork nailed to a cutting board and was being slaughtered. After a lot of effort, she was finally relieved and the injuries on her body were completely treated.

Her head rested on the pillow. She couldn't sit up because of the pain in her abdomen. She could only stare at Gong Jue sideways: Why do you want to treat me? And whether I have scars on my face or not has nothing to do with you.

Gong Jue put the tea cup in his hand on the table with a bang, and looked at Mo Xue with his blue eyes: You are so attractive, how can you be so easily disfigured? You still have a lot of beauty in your beautiful little face People like it.”

Mo Xue wished she could roll her eyes at him: I won't thank you.

You don't need to thank me. I'm just seeking my own pleasure from you. Haha, it will be very interesting.

Gong Jue muttered to himself. He seemed to be in a good mood, and the cheerful smile that raised the corner of his mouth made people feel his happiness at this moment.

Mo Xue was too lazy to pay attention to him, but her mind turned and thought of Huo'er, so she couldn't help but said, My friend, where is Huo'er?

Don't worry, I'm not interested in that kind of cub rabbit. As a favor, she has been sent home safely. Gong Jue shrugged his shoulders. For him, Cheng Huo'er, a cute girl It's just a newborn thing, and it's hard to find any desire to come out, so I just sent it back to relax.

He breathed a sigh of relief: Thank you.

Huh? Didn't you just say you wouldn't say thank you? What? Are you breaking your principles so quickly?

This is different. You treated me out of wishful thinking. Who knows that you cured me to use me to do bad things. But sending Huo'er home is what I want in my heart, so this thank you is still appropriate. .

Gong Jue was stunned for a moment, but he was quite reasonable, and what was awesome was that his reasoning was very convincing. Such a woman would be a disaster if she stayed in the world. I really want to eliminate evil from the world. Damn her!

Don't worry, I brought you and Amisa here not to do anything bad, but to do something very interesting and interesting. You can treat it as a game. Gong Jue said with a smile.

Gong Jue, what on earth did you have in mind?! Mo Xue was a little uneasy.

If you wait patiently...it will be soon.

I still want to attend my sister Lan Le's wedding. You want to play games. I will accompany you later. Can you let me go now? Try to use a negotiating tone. She still wants to attend Le Le's wedding. If it's because of now She would have regretted not being able to do this, because this wedding was very important to her brother and to Lele.

Don't worry, isn't there still a few days left for the wedding of the daughter of the Lan family? Our game will end tomorrow. Just wait and see the show, I promise you won't be disappointed. After Gong Jue finished speaking, there was no more. After lingering, he stood up and strode out of the room.

Before leaving, she left a message asking Mo Xue to take good care of her body so that she could welcome tomorrow's surprise.

Mo Xue looked at Gong Jue's leaving figure. She knew that Gong Jue had a grudge against Jiu Lanlu, but what did it have to do with her? Could her arrest this time be related to Jiu Lanlong again?

But thinking that Gong Jue was also Yuchen's brother, more suspicions came to mind.

She was really distracted by the complicated relationship between these three people. Such disputes were simply maddening. But no matter how crazy Mo Xue was, she had no choice but to adapt to circumstances and hope that tomorrow's so-called surprise wouldn't be too surprising.

long wait.

On the Lanle side of Canada, since arriving in Canada, he has been forced to live under the same roof with Qilin, and he plans how to escape from Qilin every day.

She wanted to make the family restless, but she could never find a chance to do it. Qilin's strength was far beyond her imagination, and Lele would secretly hide in a room and wash her face in tears.

No matter how strong she pretends to be in front of others, there is still a soft part in her little heart.

‘Knock knock knock’ was just when Lan Le was hiding in the toilet and crying. There was a knock on the door.

Lan Le quickly turned on the faucet and wet her face with water, so that no one could notice that she was actually crying.

The toilet door was pushed open and Qilin walked in. His eyes were fixed on Lan Le, who was pressed against the sink: What are you doing?

She naturally avoided Kai Qilin's gaze: Isn't it allowed to go to the toilet? You're a pervert. If others go to the toilet, they have to come in to check. Are you still afraid that I will escape through that vent?

There was inevitably some sarcasm in the words, and it was generally a sarcastic reference to how closely Qilin looked at her. The vent was only about the size of two palms, and there was a small fan spinning, so it was probably only able to accommodate Lan Le's small head. go out.

Faced with her sharp and mean words, Qilin did not respond. He just snorted coldly and walked over to Lan Le.

She reactively kept her distance from Qilin and took a step back.

The cynical eyes were shocked to notice Lan Le's red eyes. The next second, Qilin grabbed Lan Le's shoulders and grabbed her forcefully. Without saying anything, he pinched her chin: You're crying again. Pass?!