If you have a bad marriage intention, don't be too bad for an overbearing president!

The blood sprayed out directly and splashed on the assailant, with disheveled hair and frightened eyes, but her hand holding the sharp blade was a little harder, and without hesitation she let it penetrate a little more.

Seeing the pain on that handsome face that was very similar to that person, she began to laugh wildly. She has been imprisoned in a high tower for so many years and is not allowed to contact outsiders, and her language has long been unclear, but this time But when he uttered a coherent sentence: "I want you to die, why don't you die? Why did Jun Yan die instead of you? You should have died long ago! Yes, you should have died when I was pregnant with you, I shouldn't have given birth to you, I shouldn't—"

While speaking, the sharp blade penetrated into the flesh again, and deeper into the blood.

The blood dyed the pure black pajamas into a strange color, and Mo Huanting's entire face became paler and paler. He obviously could pull out the sharp blade without any effort, but instead of doing so, he stretched out his hand to hold it. With her cold and filthy hands, she said: "Put harder, and I really deserve to die! I live like this, and sometimes it is really better to die than to be happy. Yes! Your husband, your favorite gentleman is the one I killed of--"

"Ah!" The woman uttered a shrill cry, which seemed more terrifying and eerie than howling ghosts and wolves.

It was such a voice that woke up Butler Ai and the servants who had already fallen asleep.All kinds of hurried footsteps finally gathered at the door of a room, and no one dared to open this door except Steward Ai.

Others didn't know the origin of this hotel, but Steward Ai knew it very well, and he could hear the voice even more clearly. He stretched out his hand and hurriedly opened the door of the bedroom. After seeing the scene inside, he stood there in a daze for a moment.

really--

"Let me go!"

Steward Ai stared at the scene unfolding in the room, then growled at the servants behind him.

In an instant, the servants behind them dispersed. Although they were curious about what happened, they didn't dare to look up. There was no reason, just because they didn't dare. There are things that are taboo, and most of these things do not like to be imagined by outsiders, so it is better not to know than to know.

"Is it painful? Is it uncomfortable?" Mo Huanting looked at the face in front of him that was no longer young, and he stretched out his hand to touch her, just like when he was a child, "Do you want to hear the details?"

The woman seemed to be delirious, but at the same time she seemed to be very awake, her eyes widened to the extreme.

"There was an accident on that climb, the rope broke halfway through the climb, and he fell, five or sixty meters away from me. You know, he has a habit of never climbing small hills, he likes It was a high mountain, and it was the same that time." Mo Huanting said, his bewildered face showed a sense of sadness, "The rope above me also showed signs of breaking, which means it can't support it at all. The weight of two people, or they both fall and die, or two people live as one..."

Before Mo Huanting could finish speaking, the woman acted crazily again. She pulled out the sharp blade forcefully and stabbed it down again. At the same time, she said with a cold face: "So you cut the rope and killed He, it was you who killed him in order to survive, it was you!"

"Yes! It's me!" He had been driven to the end of despair a long time ago, but now he seemed relieved, "It's me!"

"what--"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Steward Ai rushed into the room. He was always strict and would not say a word, but at this moment he immediately said: "Ma'am! Don't get me wrong, accidents are facts, and cutting the rope is a fact." But, it was voluntary by the master, think about the master's feelings for the husband, in that situation, how could he think of himself first, at that time he just wanted to live first!"

"The relationship between the husband and the master has always been very good. It is no exaggeration to say that they are biological father and son. At that time, the husband was only a teenager, and he was forced to do such a thing. Why can't you think about it! How about it, sir But your own flesh and blood—”

Mo Huanting seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and might faint in the next moment, but his eyes were still stinging, and he glared fiercely at Butler Ai, "Shut up!"

Others don't know it, many people don't know it, even Madam Mo doesn't know it, but he can see it all the time, he really can't bear it, "Sir! Why are you bothering?"

Mo Huanting still insisted, "No matter what the reason is, I did kill the man. I cut the rope. Only one of the two can live. I live, but he died! This is the fact, an irrefutable fact— —”

"...Sir!" Ai Butler murmured.

At this moment, the woman seemed to have been greatly stimulated. She began to tremble all over, and she could no longer hold the sharp blade with her hands. She rolled her eyes at the end and fell directly backwards, falling heavily to the floor.

When she fell like this, it was not only her who hurt, but what hurt even more was her child who was born in October.

Regardless of his impending state of shock due to excessive blood loss, Mo Huanting ordered Steward Ai to call the doctor over.

When Steward Ai ran out of the room to call for a doctor, Mo Huanting had already pulled out the sharp weapon on his body, and the blood was dripping down, but he didn't care about it, as if he didn't see it, he squatted down and didn't dislike her Covered in filth, he hugged her into his arms.

Only then will she let him touch her again——

his mother!

When Steward Ai rushed to the bedroom with Gu Yuehua, the eyes of both of them felt hot when they saw the scene in Houjie's room.

Without saying a word, the two walked in.Gu Yuehua immediately took out the medicine box, and she moved quickly. When she walked in front of the two of them, she heard him say, "Look at her first. Just now she was trembling all over, and she seemed to be in pain."

"She's fine, just an old problem." Gu Yuehua also insisted: "Release her quickly and let me see your wound. Why did you let her hurt you, Mo Huanting! Are you serious? Don't want to live anymore?"

His arms around her trembled slightly, and he raised his head, his face was pale and bloodless, "I planned to go with the flow, but I met her again. Little aunt, I finally understand what you said about liking someone. "

Gu Yuehua couldn't remember how long it had been since he called her little aunt, and her eyes were already hot, but at this moment, tears flowed directly. She raised her hand and wiped it, "Now that you understand, let's live a good life with her. I'll try my best Be nice to her and make her unable to leave you."

"Can't leave me?" A nerve in Mo Huanting's brain burst instantly, and the pain in his heart spread throughout his body, "No! On the contrary, I want to stay away from her. Only in this way can she be happy, and only in this way can she be nirvana Reborn, become the best she—”

At this moment, Steward Ai had already carried Gu Yuehai to the bed for Mo Huanting's treatment.

There were two wounds in total. Although they didn't hurt the vitals, they wouldn't be too comfortable. At least the amount of blood shed was enough to prove the seriousness of the injuries.

"Did it do it on purpose?" Gu Yuehua knew how powerful he was, even if several fighters fought against him together, he could handle it with ease, not to mention her weak, demented and stupid sister, there was only one reason she could think of , that means he was hurt by her on purpose.

Mo Huanting closed his eyes and didn't say anything. His silence was the best acquiescence.

Gu Yuehua was busy with work, shook her head and sighed: "Why are you doing this? She is already like this, so let's send her to a mental hospital! There will be better treatment there, don't keep her in the hotel anymore, sorry for you Let me tell you, she's too dangerous!"

But Mo Huanting said: "No, she stays here, so I can feel at ease, and feel at ease."

Hearing this, Gu Yuehua's hand paused slightly again, and even let out a heavy sigh.

She just doesn't understand, it's all the fault of the previous life, why should the disaster spread to the next generation, why is he wrong?

He is obviously the blood of the ancient Jiangcheng family, but he has become a descendant of the Mo family. He has worked hard for the Mo family for so many years. Mrs. Duomo has been filial for so many years, and has fought with some people for so many years. When will it end?

Could it really be until the day he dies——

At this time, the ringtone of the mobile phone broke the eerie silence, and Mo Huanting opened his eyes to look at Steward Ai.

Butler Ai understood the meaning, went to the table, picked up the phone, and handed it to him.

Mo Huanting took it, and when he saw the number on it, no matter how depressed he was, he unconsciously raised the corner of his mouth, "Hello?"

"It's me! Are you asleep yet?"

"No, what's the matter?"

Because Mo Huanting has a great tolerance for pain, even though he was suturing the wound at this time, he didn't use any anesthetics. The sharp needle pierced his flesh and pulled it out. The pain was excruciating, but he seemed to be in no pain.

"Tomorrow I want to go to the hotel to get my things back, and I will let you know."

"OK, alright!"

However, no matter how great the forbearance is, he is as sensitive as her, but he still finds something strange, then his breathing seems to be much faster than usual——

"What's wrong with you, not feeling well?"

Mo Huanting's light gray pupils looked at his wound, which looked like two holes, and then he smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, I have a stomachache."

-End of this chapter-