Fast Travel: The Patient Villain Is a Love Brain

Hearing Mo Hua's rebuttal, Mo Mu yelled hysterically, "No, you are not allowed to do anything except listen to me!"

While kicking mother Mo's knee, she snatched the fruit knife from her hand.

So far, Li Yan has no intention of killing Mo's mother.

When Li Yan took another step forward and wanted to subdue Mother Mo, Mo Hua stood in front of her.

Mo Hua, who was still arguing with Mother Mo, now exudes a dead air all over his body, and his limbs hang down as if they were paralyzed.

His back was arched, his head drooped weakly, and his whole body seemed to be suspended in mid-air by an invisible thread.

Mo Mu behind him looks like a victor.

"Unless you kill me, in terms of family affection, he will never be able to escape from me!"

Mo's mother was right, thinking about family affection, even if Mo Hua resisted, Mo's mother could use family affection as a chain to tie Mo Hua up.

But what can she do?kill her?Killed Mo Hua's mother?

Cold sweat leaked from Li Yan's clenched palms, the knife in her hand was trembling, to be precise, it was Li Yan that was trembling.

When she realized it, the knife in her hand had already pierced Mother Mo's heart.

Blood spattered on the eyelids, staining the eyes red.

Seeing the two fallen in front of him, Li Yan stretched out his hands to grab them, "No!"

"Do not--"

"Ha! Ha..." Li Yan who woke up from sleep let out a short gasp.

The cold sweat on the forehead slid down the corners of the eyes, and the soreness infected the whole eyes.

The rapid ups and downs of the chest showed the reality of the dream.

She looked at her hands, there was no dark red liquid, nothing.

After sweeping through the familiar room, Li Yan, who came to his senses, immediately got out of bed and opened the door.

It may be that there was too much movement upstairs, which attracted the attention of the two people below.

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Seeing Li Yan woke up, Murong Shuo happily waved to Li Yan, "Li Yan, are you okay?"

Li Yan didn't answer her, ran downstairs "thump, thump", stood in front of Mo Hua, and looked him up and down.

There are no puppet threads.

There is no mother Mo.

It's a dream!

Noticing the sweat on Li Yan's forehead and her bare feet, Mo Hua went to the entrance to bring a pair of slippers.

Pushing Li Yan's shoulders, let her sit on the sofa, he took a wet towel, wiped off the dust on the soles of her feet, and slowly put on the slippers.

"What's wrong? Had a nightmare?"

Li Yan nodded dully.

Murong Shuo next to him complained, "It's all your fault. If you hadn't insisted on going, Li Yan wouldn't have had nightmares."

what are they doing?

Doesn't Li Yan like him?

Why do you take someone else?

Mo Hua, who was taking care of others gently just now, looked like another person with sinister eyes.