I Take Revenge on the Bad Woman

Therefore, after a symbolic resistance, Monet stopped struggling.

She closed her eyes and let Jiang Haisheng press her hand down.

When her fingers touched the breakable smooth skin, Monet only felt a rush of heat rushing to his brain.

Then, her nose became sore, and two lines of clear tears leaked from the corners of her tightly closed eyes.

Jiang Haisheng let go of his hand and said softly.

"How about it, Miss Mo, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Monet's fingers gently stroked the skin on his right face back and forth, crying and laughing.

"Really...it turned out to be true..."

"My face is really healed..."

After finishing these two sentences, Monet could no longer utter a complete sentence.

Because she was sobbing.

"By the way, Miss Mo, I forgot to remind you."

At this time, Jiang Haisheng suddenly said in a very puzzled way.

"If it's convenient, why don't you stand up and take two steps."

Hearing Jiang Haisheng's words, Monet seemed to realize something.

--Could it be that......

She stopped crying, wiped away her tears, leaned on the table with one hand and the back of the chair with the other, and stood up suspiciously.

With the support of her hands, she hasn't noticed any changes yet.

But after she stood still, she let go of her hands and took a step forward cautiously.

"what?"

Monet froze for a moment.

She felt a very strange feeling.

She took another step forward.

"This...this is..."

She looked down at her feet.

She saw that her feet were firmly on the ground.

Not a single foot can only droop because of lack of strength.

It's been 14 years.

It has been 14 years since she last stood on two feet.

In the past 14 years, Monet can still use PS and brain supplements to restore his appearance when he was not disfigured, but the feeling of standing on two feet has long been blurred with time.

"My feet...my feet..."

Monet was so excited that she couldn't speak. In the past 14 years, she has been unable to use her left foot, and if she stepped on the ground forcibly, she would feel severe pain.

But now, she stepped hard on the ground, took a few steps, and even stomped her feet.

Apart from a little numbness after stamping, there was no discomfort.

"My feet are also... ah!"

Monet took another two steps forward, perhaps because she hadn't gotten used to the feeling of walking on her feet, she suddenly staggered and fell towards Jiang Haisheng.

Jiang Haisheng hurriedly caught Monet, trying to help her up, but Monet grabbed the clothes on his chest tightly and said in panic.

"My feet... what happened to my feet? Was it all my illusion just now?"

Seeing Monet's panicked expression, Jiang Haisheng couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry, Miss Mo, you just accidentally fell."

"Your foot has been healed."

"Really...really..."

With Jiang Haisheng's support, Monet stood up straight again in doubt.

The down-to-earth sense of security made her burst into tears again.

Jiang Haisheng gave Monet a hug, and Monet also leaned into Jiang Haisheng's arms, tears soaking his chest.

All the emotions she had accumulated over the years exploded at this moment.

Jiang Haisheng waited silently. After a while, Monet's mood gradually calmed down, and his crying gradually stopped.

She pushed Jiang Haisheng's chest lightly, and Jiang Haisheng also took advantage of the situation to let go of his hands, letting Monet out of his arms.

"How is it, are you better?"

Jiang Haisheng asked softly.

"Ah."

Monet nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then spit out three more words.

"Thank you."

"You don't need to thank me. After all, from today onwards, you will be doing things for me. Letting you drag this body will also affect the efficiency of doing things."

Jiang Haisheng laughed.

Mo Lai knew that Jiang Haisheng said this to make her feel more at ease, so that she didn't have to be too constrained by this kindness.

But the more she knew this, the more she couldn't let go.

Recalling that she planned to torture, even kill Jiang Haisheng before, that feeling of guilt seemed to have taken root in her heart, and it was difficult to get rid of.

Moreover, this sense of guilt is still absorbing nutrients, growing rapidly, and soon filled Monet's heart.

Monet only felt a tightness in her chest, and the emotions she couldn't express made her feel almost suffocated.

Suddenly, without warning, Monet took a step forward and wrapped his hands around Jiang Haisheng's neck.

Then, she stood on tiptoe, raised her face, and kissed Jiang Haisheng's lips on her own initiative.

Now even Jiang Haisheng was a little surprised, he just wanted to use this method to sell Monet an irrepayable favor, so as to restrain her and complete the task, but he never thought of attacking her and making her fall in love with him.

Liking is a very complicated emotion. It is a better choice to bind Monet by human affection. If Monet falls in love with me, she will not be able to love her after that, and then she will love him and hate him. After poisoning him, she will commit suicide. , then Jiang Haisheng will suffer a lot.

He didn't want to experience the lessons he had experienced in the last life again in this life.

But it was impossible for Jiang Haisheng to push Monet away directly, so he could only passively accept the other party's clumsy kissing skills.

About 2 minutes later, Monet's brain began to feel the lack of oxygen, and finally let go of Jiang Haisheng.

She took two steps back, lowered her flushed face, her expression was completely different from that of the ruthless killer when she erupted just now.

"I'm sorry Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry that I offended you when I was excited just now."

Monet apologized in a low voice.

She also seemed taken aback by her own boldness.

"It's okay, so let's settle the matter. After all, I forced you to kiss me just now."

Jiang Haisheng replied with a smile, he just wanted to let this go.

He was afraid that Monet would give him a confession of love in the next sentence.

"That's different! Mr. Jiang, you want to help me, I... I just act out of my own emotional impulse..."

Monet repeatedly defended, but fortunately she didn't start playing the emotional card, at least on the surface she was still trying to settle accounts.

"Miss Mo, you don't have to be so clear," Jiang Haisheng said with a smile, "From today onwards, we are considered our own people, so we don't have to worry too much about such small things."

This time Monet seemed to finally accept Jiang Haisheng's statement, her expression gradually calmed down, and a firm color flashed in her eyes.

"Mr. Jiang, you healed my face and feet. I, Monet, will never repay this kindness in my whole life."

Monet said word by word, his tone was firmer than ever before.

"From now on, if you have any orders, Mr. Jiang, I, Monet, will go through fire and water, and I will do whatever I want."

"Well, I am very pleased that you can have this awareness."

This time Jiang Haisheng didn't show any politeness, and accepted Monet's allegiance with pleasure.

This is also his original purpose.

"It shouldn't be too late. Now I have a problem that I need you to solve urgently."

"Mr. Jiang, please tell me," Monet replied again and again, "No matter what you ask, I will satisfy you."

I don't know if it was Jiang Haisheng's illusion, but when he said this, a shyness that was easily misunderstood flashed across Monet's face.

And when Jiang Haisheng noticed that Monet's eyes drifted to very bad positions from time to time, he finally confirmed that this was not an illusion.

It seemed that Monet felt that the two kissed and hugged just now had aroused Jiang Haisheng's desire, and wanted her to help him vent it.

Indeed, now that Monet has lost those flaws before, he has become a flawless stunner. If he had such an intimate contact with such a stunner, he might not be a man if he didn't react.

Jiang Haisheng is no exception, but he is different from other men in that he can restrain his desire.

"Miss Mo, although I don't know what you are thinking, please stop your fantasy first."

Jiang Haisheng said helplessly.

"I have a question to ask you, no, to be precise, there are countless questions."

"In order to solve these problems, Miss Mo, I need you to tell me the whole thing from the beginning, from the very beginning."

"So it is."

Monet nodded, a look of disappointment flashed across his face.

"Indeed, it's really inappropriate to cause Mr. Jiang so much trouble without giving you an explanation."

"Then I'll start from the beginning."

So, Monet confessed to Jiang Haisheng that he was a member of the FD organization, and told everything about how the FD organization found Jiang Haisheng step by step.