The ancestors ruined it after binding it to the Shenhao system.

Mo Jun lowered his eyes slightly to cover up the gloom in his eyes, "Sister, are you angry?"

Xu Qingshu did not respond.

"aunt?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Qingshu turned her head and looked at him with undisguised disgust.

"I cannot afford to call you an aunt, and besides, you are not from the Xu family."

Mo Junchao chuckled and nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, if you call me aunt again, some people will really think that we are related by blood. It would be outrageous to spread the word."

Xu Qingshu's face turned cold, she gritted her molar teeth and said, "You can't understand people?"

"My sister called me a beast?"

Xu Qingshu squinted her eyes, sensing the danger gradually rising on his face, and stepped back vigilantly to keep a distance from him.

However, Mo Junchao came behind her in an instant, his knuckled hands restraining her arms, and his hoarse voice came to her ears.

"Sister~ You know, I have been waiting for you for a long, long time. Even if you hate me to the core, I will never let you leave here unless I die."

As he spoke, he took out a soft red cloth and covered her eyes.

Xu Qingshu became alert instantly, but her body seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

"what you up to!"

Mo Junchao said with a lazy voice that seemed to be a smile, "Of course... I want my sister to stay with me with peace of mind."

He bent down and picked her up in the air, turned around and strode towards the bed with his feet up.

Seemingly knowing what his intentions were, Xu Qingshu became angry and said, "I don't want to know that you are sick, so don't make it so obvious, okay?"

His sight was completely blocked, and all he knew was that she was thrown on the soft couch, and then the restraint on her body disappeared instantly. Xu Qingshu quickly got up and left without thinking.

But she didn't want someone to hold her waist, so she immediately stepped back and turned around to lie down beside the couch. She knelt on the cold wooden board and couldn't move, her knees were hurting.

"Sister, since I accepted those pretty boys back then and still kept Song Wenhua by my side some time ago, why can't there be one more of me?"

There was questioning in his warm and angry tone.

Xu Qingshu moved the arm that he held behind her back. She didn't need to think about it to know how embarrassing her current posture was.

She took a deep breath and gritted her teeth and said, "I once kept them by my side, just to test whether Zhou Yanyu was still alive.

As for Song Wenhua, he is Zhou Yanyu's clone. Why shouldn't I keep my fiancé's clone with me? "

As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Qingshu felt that the hand holding her arm became harder and harder, as if the bones were about to break.

Tsk, this damn lunatic!

"I see. No wonder my sister didn't feel sad even after those people disappeared. In the end...it was my sister who loved Zhou Yanyu the most."

As he spoke, Mo Junchao's sneer sounded in his ears, and he said in a lazy and low voice: How about... I take off his head and give it to my wife on the wedding night? "

"Did you secretly take action when those people disappeared?" Xu Qingshu was furious and said without hesitation: "If Zhou Yanyu dies, I will follow him!"

As soon as these words came out, there was no movement from the people behind him.

I don't know how long it took before Mo Junchao controlled the emotions in his heart, stretched out his hands to lift the person up and put him on the couch, and carefully covered him with a quilt.

His helpless sigh could be heard in my ears.

"have a rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard his footsteps gradually disappearing, but he did not leave the house.

Xu Qingshu, who was on the bed at this time, could feel the blazing gaze falling on her, and she wished she could slap him in the face, so hard that she couldn't even scratch it off the wall.