Twins in Tibet

"Du Juan, what are you talking about? If you drink it, you will lose your ability to speak? You actually drugged Xunran? Xunran is our son, you were born in October, even a newborn baby Hands?" The truth of Du Juan's words completely angered Mo Huailin, his slender body leapt forward in front of Du Juan, and he reached out and grabbed Du Juan's hands holding the knife.

"Our child? Haha, Mo Huailin, I killed him because he is our child. He is your evil seed, not mine! I hate him, how can I have your child? Except Cheng Ming, I don't want anyone's child!" Du Juan almost lost his mind, turned his head and yelled at the quiet child on the sofa, trying to break free from Mo Huailin's grip with all his strength, a normally elegant and beautiful woman, Now she looks like a crazy woman, her face is full of ferocity.

Looking at all this happening in front of him, Mo Xunran showed an invisible smile, the scene in front of him was the scene he wanted, the more trouble the better, why should they, as parents, be able to make trouble when they are suffering? Live your life peacefully?Thinking of that "beautiful aunt" who often punished himself, Mo Xunran deepened the smile on his face, wanting to devour himself but being swallowed by himself, it must be said that it is an irony, although he was a baby, but from the moment he was born The memory you have still brings you a chance to survive.Just because she doesn't say it doesn't mean she doesn't understand what she's doing.

Thinking of what she said two years ago when she first saw that illusory figure: "Mo Xunran? Hahaha, what a delicacy, you don't know how to use such a powerful power? It's really a tonic given to me by God. How much skill can be increased by eating you? Besides, you are still the evil seed of Huailin and that bitch, I would be sorry if I didn’t eat you.” Looking at the child in the crib, with a pure smile, waving arms and "Pretty Auntie" smiled brighter and brighter: "If you grow longer, I will bring you supplements. When you grow bigger, I will charge interest."

Mo Xunran looked down at his hands, was he really a monster?Since then, I have been forced to absorb the supplements brought by the so-called beautiful aunt, and the screams have been ignored by myself, right?Otherwise, how could he eat those ghosts without changing his face?His hands are also covered with blood, right?Even if those ghosts have no blood, in their own eyes, those are still life.

He looked up at the two people who were entangled by the kitchen door, the two people who were his parents in name.One is a man who killed a woman who loved him for his career, and the other is a woman who drugged her son for her lover. The same thing is that they are not in their own children. They are really a good match.

Mo Huailin still doesn't understand why his wife is so cruel, even a newborn baby is not spared. He doesn't even understand why this woman hates him so much that she doesn't hesitate to hurt her. My child, both of them were very satisfied with the wedding back then: "Du Juan, you and I were willing to get married back then. Didn't my feelings for you over the years not be taken seriously by you?"

"Haha—Mo Huailin, would I marry you willingly? If it wasn't for Chengming, would I have married you? Hahaha——" Du Juan's almost crazy laughter contained strong hatred, she How could he forget Chengming's death?That gentle and elegant man always had a smile on his face. The man he loved so much disappeared forever because of Mo Huailin. Thinking of this, Du Juan's eyes flashed Memories, love, and resentment, vicious, the hand holding the kitchen knife slashed at Mo Huailin with all his strength.

"Chengming? You lunatic, I don't know him at all!" Mo Huailin, in a panic, grabbed Du Juan's hand vigorously, but the strength of the crazy woman was not so weak that he almost couldn't grasp it.

"Hmph, do you remember how many people you killed in your life? Haha——how could I forget that you are called the Rakshasa of the shopping mall? How can I remember how many people were killed by the Rakshasa of the shopping mall? Giving it to you is to destroy everything about you!" After Du Juan finished speaking, she stopped struggling, and looked at Mo Huailin viciously, her vicious look made people feel that she wanted to eat meat from Mo Huailin.

Feeling that Du Juan was not struggling so much, Mo Huailin relaxed a little: "So you took someone to steal my company's secrets?"

"That's right, I want you to get the same retribution." Du Juan calmed down the resentment on his face, and regained his usual elegance, looking back at Mo Xunran who was sitting on the sofa quietly watching them, and said with a charming smile : "Such a cute child, people want to cherish it in their hearts."

After finishing speaking, he broke free from Mo Huailin's hand the moment Mo Huailin relaxed his hand, turned around and rushed to the child on the sofa, and shouted: "You monster! Go to hell! If it weren't for you , I will definitely succeed!"

Mo Huailin was slightly stunned because the person in his hand disappeared, and looked back.Du Juan was about to pounce on the sofa, and the knife in his hand went straight to Mo Xunran's head. With this knife, Mo Xunran would definitely die.Although I usually don't like this child, but after all, he is my own flesh and blood, so why would I just watch him die?Taking a step with his long legs, Mo Huailin grasped Du Juan's back collar at the moment the kitchen knife slashed, and then swung the person in his hand backwards with all his strength.

As a member of the Mo family, I have always wanted to practice martial arts since I was a child. It doesn't matter if Mo Huailin threw it, what matters is that he just threw Du Juan on the other side of the sofa, and there are broken vases that Du Juan used to smash Mo Huailin on the ground , the sharp tiles pierced into the heavy falling Dujuan all at once, but this was not the end, along with the force, the Dujuan hit the sharp glass coffee table again. Coincidentally, it happened to be a human being The most vulnerable place of the brain - the temple.Blood gushed out like water that had not closed the gate, and flowed down the legs of the tea table, staining the carpet under Du Juan's body red in a short while.That woman's life ended here.

Seeing Du Juan's erratic and unresponsive soul floating out of the corpse on the ground, Mo Xunran just calmly said to Mo Huailin: "She is dead."

As if he didn't hear Mo Xunran's words, Mo Huailin stared blankly at the glaring red color. He never imagined that this woman who was crazy just now died just because he threw it like that.