Quickly wear: There are always those who are not afraid of death and want to torture me

For several days, Mo Qin's life remained the same as this day.

Gao Jing would come to stay with him every morning and evening, and sometimes she would hold the boy in her arms and fall asleep with him.

It's just that I never forced him to do the same thing as he did that night.

He also brought all kinds of luxurious clothes to Mo Qin, dressing up the handsome young man more colorfully and beautifully, as meticulously as the emperor doted on his concubine in ancient times.

However, behind that gentle smile was an irresistible intimidation.Even if Mo Qin mentions his sister or Yue Baiyi, he will attract threats from men.

"Qin'er thinks I'm betraying Weiwei? Well, you go with me now to tell Weiwei that we have slept together. When the commotion spreads to the world, do you think Hongye Villa can please her? How can your sister’s reputation be so good?”

"If you mention Yue Baiyi again in front of me, I guarantee that he will be dead before he reaches the foot of Qiongshan Mountain. That's fine. From now on, Qin'er can be with her brother-in-law without any worries, but Are you happy?"

Every word Gao Jing said was full of threats.

After trying it for a few times, Mo Qin came to a profound understanding of the truth: trying to outline common ethics with such a person and try to restore his conscience and honor is simply tantamount to playing tricks on a cow.

He had no choice but to comply with Gao Jing's wishes and never mention Mo Zhiwei or anyone else again.

Just when he thought Gao Jing was planning to put him under house arrest in the back mountain from now on, three days later, the other party finally showed mercy and agreed to take him back to the villa.

Before leaving, Gao Jing smiled and warned: "Weiwei will also be back today. You siblings will definitely have to talk if you haven't seen each other for a few days. But Qin'er knows what to say and what not to say, yes no?"

Looking at the man's gentle smile, Mo Qin couldn't help but shudder.

After a few days of getting along with each other, he already knew the cruel and cold nature of the other party.

As long as he disobeys even a little bit, the entire Hongye Villa will suffer.Even Gao Jing didn't even pay attention to his newlywed wife, but regarded her as a chess piece to threaten Mo Qin.

The young man could only nod humiliatedly and silently followed Gao Jing on the way back.

When he was approaching the villa, Gao Jing took out a pill and handed it to him, saying: "After taking this pill, your internal strength will be restored. I will come to you tonight. Don't think about running away, you know I will I found you, Qin’er.”

Hearing this, the young man's face turned pale.After all, he said nothing and lowered his eyes in silence.

As soon as Mo Zhiwei returned to the villa, she went to Mo Qin's yard to find him.

I saw a handsome young man in scarlet clothes practicing his sword in the courtyard. The red clothes looked like blood, flying in the air with the young man's light body.

But today, for some unknown reason, Mo Qin frequently made mistakes with his sword moves, and almost hurt himself a few times.

Mo Zhiwei looked at it for a while and then stopped: "Qin'er, I'm back."

Hearing his sister's voice, the boy immediately stopped and looked back.

The familiar and beautiful face of the woman was reflected in his eyes, and when their eyes met, the young man could no longer bear it, dropped his sword and ran over.

Too many things had happened in the past few days - his first innocence was taken away, he was tortured both physically and mentally, but there was no one close to him and whom he trusted to rely on.

The 15-year-old boy has never experienced anything like this, and he can only suffer in the hands of a cunning and cruel man.

Now that I finally meet my biological sister, the hardship in my heart can no longer be endured.He hugged her tightly and cried on her shoulder.

Seeing how Mo Qin was distracted when practicing his sword just now, Mo Zhiwei knew that he was in a bad mood.

Now they all started crying, as if they had been greatly wronged.

He quickly patted the young man's back and comforted him: "Qin'er, don't cry. It's because my sister came back late."

Gradually, Mo Qin almost vented his emotions.

Sobbing, I let go of my eldest sister's shoulder, and felt that the way I had cried just now was a bit embarrassing, so I lowered my head and didn't look at her with a blushing face.

But Mo Zhiwei took his hand and said in a gentle voice: "Qin'er, tell me what happened. No matter what it is, sister will make the decision for you."

Such unreserved protection made Mo Qin have the impulse to tell everything for a moment, and he almost forgot about the man's threat not long ago.

However, the next moment, he saw a man with a gentle face walking in from the entrance of the courtyard, holding a silver-white sword in his hand, and came in elegant clothes with fluttering brocade clothes.

The young man's pupils shrank and he immediately lost his voice.

Mo Zhiwei turned around and saw Gao Jing's kind smile.

"Qin'er, tell sister, did someone bully you while I was away?" she asked in a low voice in Mo Qin's ear.

Over the years, she has learned how much Mo Qin has taken care of him.As soon as he saw Gao Jing, Mo Qin's expression became uncomfortable.I guess it must have something to do with this man.

Mo Qin opened his mouth, caught a glimpse of the young man in brocade clothes approaching from the corner of his eye, and finally shook his head.

"Weiwei is back?" Gao Jing stopped a few steps behind Mo Qin and looked at the beautiful girl with a smile on his face.

Mo Zhiwei raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "I just came back not long ago. I was just looking for the young sect master. What happened in the villa while I'm away these days?"

Gao Jing glanced at Mo Qin, who was silent at the side, and said: "Nothing serious happened. It's just that Qin'er's temper has not been very good these days. He learned Guyue Sword Technique from me, but he failed to grasp the key point. I’ve been angry for several days.”

As he spoke, he walked forward and gently put a hand on the boy's shoulder, acting in an intimate manner.

He continued: "To be honest, I am not qualified as a master and cannot guide Qin'er to understand its essence as soon as possible. However, things like form and meaning can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. It's just that Qin'er has never seemed to be in the world before. I've been stagnant in my swordsmanship for so long, so I don't seem to be in a good mood these days."

When he spoke, his tone was gentle and gentle, without any clues.

Just at this moment, Mo Qin's pupils suddenly shrank.He felt an unexpected tingling sensation coming from his waist. It was the man's other hand that touched his waist and squeezed it gently.

All this is right under Mo Zhiwei’s nose!

Moqin understood that this was a warning from the man.

He suppressed the fear and discomfort in his heart, swallowed his saliva, and said, "What my brother-in-law said... is indeed correct. I'm sorry, sister, I just lost my temper and made you worry."

Mo Zhiwei's suspicious eyes wandered around the two of them. She originally wanted to test something, but she heard Gao Jing say reproachfully:

"Qin'er, didn't I tell you to stop practicing swordsmanship? If you are too persistent, you may become obsessed with it. Wasn't it the same for the senior swordsman that the hero fell in the end, leaving a helpless orphan? It's really pitiful. That’s right.”

Mo Qin's body trembled slightly, and he immediately raised his head and said to Mo Zhiwei: "Sister, I'm fine. I was just worried. You just came back from the mountain, so you should take a shower and eat something first. Don't worry about me."

Seeing his calm demeanor, Mo Zhiwei's doubts were relieved a lot, but she still felt strange.

Gao Jing smiled at the right time and said: "Qin'er is right. The journey up and down the mountain is really tiring. I have already ordered people to put the hot water. Weiwei should go and have a rest. She will have dinner with us later." "

Hearing what he said, Mo Zhiwei couldn't refuse anything.

Mo Qin's expression has returned to normal, as if the crying just now was really just caused by his melancholy accumulated for too long.

The girl nodded and said one last word of concern to her brother: "Qin'er should balance work and rest, don't just practice sword practice." Then she left.