wife who doesn't lie

【what happened? 】

【Something is wrong...】

……

Sentence after sentence, like a sharp steel knife, pierced Huo Yan's head, stirring his brain, making him numb with pain, his eyes became redder and redder, as if dripping blood, but he Forcibly endured, his face was livid, and he let the bone-eating pain surge. He stared at Wen Mo like a fighter. When the severe pain hit again, he suddenly broke out and pinched Wen Mo The neck was pressed against the bed.

The tightened claws are like shackles, making people unable to breathe. However, Wen Mo didn't struggle, but looked at Huo Yan pitifully. His eyes were sad and submissive, as if expressing that although he didn't understand , but is willing to sacrifice his life to him for free, as long as he is willing to accept it.

but not.

The severe pain continued to hit——[He is really crazy! 】

Huo Yan's face became more and more gloomy, terribly black, he realized an extremely absurd idea, although it was too bizarre and absurd, but everything in front of him could not allow him not to believe it.

——He heard the voice of Omega.

——The inner voice that made him furious, manic, and almost crazy.

The price to pay is that burst of severe pain.

He suddenly let go of Wen Mo, slowly closed his eyes, took a slow breath, then opened his eyes, and looked at the duplicity, hypocrisy and obscenity Omega again.

The other party's clothes were messy, and there was a circle of red strangle marks on his snow-white neck. He was obviously frightened, he was panting heavily with his lips parted, but he still looked at him softly with those eyes full of spring water. , like a query.

If it was usual, Huo Yan would have calmed down his anger and manipulated him as he wanted, if he hadn't heard his voice again.

——【...In any case, let this mad dog be happy first. 】

"Are you tired?" Omega leaned over softly, lovingly kissed the corner of his lips tenderly, "May I fill you with water and take a bath?"

Huo Yan didn't move, just stared into his eyes.

After just a short period of trial and error, Huo Yan has mastered how to keep his brain from hurting - as long as he doesn't concentrate his mind on him, he doesn't have to hear those outrageous inner voices. He didn't have to endure the bone-eroding pain. After mastering this technique, he finally calmed down slowly.

The bedroom finally became quiet, and Huo Yan completely calmed down his breathing.

He raised his hand and stroked the beautiful face of Omega with his fingers. As usual, he saw that Omega's expression slowly relaxed, and then,

Snapped--!

Caught off guard, he slapped Omega sideways, rolled under the bed and rolled around a few times.

Finally, this duplicity could no longer pretend to be gentle, and looked at him with a face covered in surprise.

Under his unbelievable gaze, Huo Yan stood up calmly, he buttoned up his buttons slowly, and went out to the door with a cold and high face.

The guard didn't know why Chief Huo came out of the villa with a livid face. According to his knowledge, under such circumstances, Chief Huo would not easily leave that beautiful Omega before the next day.

The guard came back to his senses when he heard an angry shout, and hurriedly opened the rear door for him.

Huo Yan sat in the back seat, half of his face was hidden by the night, but even so, no one dared to look at his face. The guard sat in the co-pilot and dared not say a word, especially the commuter. The atmosphere was terribly oppressive.

"parking."

The jeep stopped in the sound of fine rain, the guard tightened his hands, turned his head and asked cautiously, "What's your order, sir?"

Huo Yan didn't speak, but just stared at him deeply. Huo Yan had a majestic and inviolable face, but at this moment he was very cold and ruthless. The guard was covered in hairs, and cold sweat broke out on his back. He swallowed. Swallowing, the voice trembled: "Sir...sir?"

Huo Yan ignored him.

"And you." Huo Yan's eyes fell on the commuter again, "Turn around."

The commuter's heart trembled, and he looked back tremblingly. He didn't dare to look into his eyes, but only stared at his chin.After a while, Huo Yan closed his eyes, "It's all right, let's continue driving."

"Yes!" The two who survived the catastrophe sat up straight, how could they think about the abnormality just now, and along the way, the two dared not say a word.

Huo Yan found that no matter how concentrated he was just now, he couldn't hear the voices of the two, as if this function could only be used on that Omega.As soon as he thought of that Omega, the roots of his teeth suddenly bulged, and his eyes were cold.

In his nearly 30 years of life, he has gone through intrigues and bloody roads to power that no one can imagine, and he has never felt so embarrassed.He didn't expect that the biggest joke in his life was to hold a beautiful thing that played with his hypocrisy and obedience in the palm of his hand, and he was extra gracious, it was simply a big joke!

His fists were clenched until his knuckles turned white. If he didn't leave just now, that Omega probably wouldn't live for a minute—how could he kill him so easily.

How could it be so easy.

A chilling smile floated on Huo Yan's mouth.

clatter……

Da da da--

The rain was getting heavier, and it was crackling on the window, making a fine and rapid sound.

Wen Mo lay on the carpet for a long time, and he finally stood up staggeringly. His left face was hot and painful, and his ears were buzzing all the time. He was a little worried that his eardrum would be damaged, so he only tightly covered his right hand. Luckily, although the tinnitus was severe, there was still a little rain falling into the ear through the sharp noise, Wen Mo finally put down his hand, he Rubbing the corner of his mouth, a little red blood fell on the back of his hand. It turned out that the corner of his mouth was broken.

He felt a little cold, so he picked up the coat on the ground and put it on. He walked to the mirror and took a look, only to find that half of his face was swollen, which was very ugly. They stared at each other for a long time, and then he went downstairs. Mother Song had already gone to sleep, and there was only one dim light in the living room. With bare feet, he quietly went to the refrigerator to find some ice cubes, wrapped them in a towel, After applying it on his face, he went upstairs lightly, lifted the quilt, and lay down in it.

what happened?he thinks.

The period between returning home and carrying him upstairs has been normal, but everything has changed since that abnormality.

The ice cubes melted and soaked the towel, and the water droplets flowed down the cheeks and into the neck, which was so cold that the heart was cold.

In the end what happened.

Wen Mo felt an indescribable tiredness, and he closed his eyes wearily.

I don't know when I fell asleep, I have nightmares all night, and there is no specific plot, either I have been running, or I am struggling in the mud, or my mouth and nose are slowly being swallowed by a dark water... Even Nightmares were never happy either.

When he woke up, the pillow was already wet, and the towel was lying on the side of the couch, Wen Mo stared blankly, and there were several knocks at the door, "Xiao Mo?"

It was Mama Song's voice.

Song Ma came in, and when she saw Wen Mo's face clearly, she was taken aback, and hurried forward, and was about to raise her hand to check, but felt that it was not proper, so Nene withdrew her hand and came back, worried: " you……"

Wen Mo shook his head and said softly, "It's okay."

He got up, "I have to go to the base."

Mama Song hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Officer Huo's secretary called just now and told you to rest at home and don't have to go to work."

Wen Mo gave a pause to the hand that lifted the quilt, he put it down, and continued to lie back on the bed.

Song's mother was worried. Last night she saw Chief Huo rushing out of the door in a rage. Naturally, she didn't dare to ask, and she didn't dare to come up to inquire about the situation. She only dared to go upstairs the next day with the excuse of cleaning up, but she still didn't know. what happened.

Only then did she see the wet pillow, she couldn't help but ouch, and hurried forward, pulled out the pillow, and replaced it with a dry one.He opened the closet again and found a new set of pajamas for him.

"Change it, your flu is just right, be careful and get sick again."

Song's mother saw that he was indifferent and motionless, as if he was not responding, she couldn't help feeling anxious, she gritted her teeth, and simply unbuttoned him, and changed the wet jacket like taking care of a child. , she rolled up the wet clothes in her hands, and sighed, "You child..."

As soon as she said it, she knew that she had violated the rules, so she could only shake her head helplessly.

Wen Mo seemed to have come to his senses, he looked at his new pajamas, and reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, "Mother Song, thank you."

He lay down slowly again.

Song Ma looked at the Omega hiding under the quilt, then threw the pajamas in her hand into the laundry basket, and went out the door with a sigh.

Wen Mo fell asleep again until noon. When he woke up, the tinnitus had disappeared, leaving only the numbness on his face. He pressed the button, and it seemed that the pain was not as painful as last night. At this time, the phone rang After getting up, Wen Mo looked at the name on the screen for a long time before he picked it up.

"Come to my office." Zhang Qian on the other end of the phone remained indifferent.

Wen Mo was silent for a moment, and said, "I may not be able to go to the base these two days."

"But in the future," he comforted him, his voice softened deliberately, "I will find a chance to make up for it."

There was a brief silence on the call, and then Zhang Qian hung up, with a busy tone beeping from the receiver.

Wen Mo felt his head hurt. He got up and went to the bathroom, took out a cigarette, and turned on the exhaust fan. Surrounded by the smoke, he saw a pale ghostly face in the mirror. He looked at him, I really don't know what went wrong, but if Zhang Qian calls at this time, it means that the problem should not be with him.

But, what exactly did that alpha know.

It's not terrible to solve the problem, but the problem is, he has no idea what needs to be solved.

Wen Mo squatted down against the wall, buried his face in his arms, he really felt too tired.

That night, Huo Yan did not come back.

Wen Mo sent several flattering messages, but there was no response. He lay on his back holding his phone, resting his forearm on his forehead, and frowned deeply.

It wasn't until the evening of the next day that Wen Mo heard the sound of a car engine coming from outside the yard again. He got up quickly as before, opened the door, and waited respectfully.

The tall alpha walked in calmly. Wen Mo was about to half kneel down to change his shoes, but the man had already strode into the living room, and sat down on the sofa with a bang, with his legs crossed easily.

Wen Mo looked at the row of dirty footprints on the clean floor, and turned his eyes away. He opened the side shoe cabinet and took a pair of clean indoor slippers. He walked over with a low eyebrow and was about to continue changing his shoes. The shiny leather shoes slipped away from his hand, and then raised his chin.

Huo Yan looked at him with a smile, the corner of Omega's mouth was still a little bruised, but fortunately, it didn't affect the beauty of that face, on the contrary, it added a bit of thick and abusive feeling, his eyes were gentle, soft, and attached , as if looking at his lover.

Of course Huo Yan knew that this was just an appearance.

He smiled, and flipped the toe of his shoe frivolously, "Are you obedient?"

Wen Mo nodded.

【This--】

The voice in his heart stopped abruptly, and the pain only lasted for a moment. Huo Yan smiled again. He seemed to be able to master the technique of listening to his voice freely. Of course, he didn't want to let his brain suffer from these disgusting voices. He chose to transfer Cohesion, although he couldn't hear his inner voice, but he could already foresee the gnashing of teeth in the other party's heart, just sneered, stood up, and helped him up from the ground in a very gentlemanly manner.

His eyes lingered on his pretty face, and he smiled, "Put on your most 'pretty' clothes, and I'll give you 5 minutes."

Wen Mo nodded obediently, and immediately went upstairs. Soon, he came down, wearing a very designed hollow shirt. Of course, for this kind of clothes, the most basic function of the clothes is not within the designer's consideration.

Huo Yan nodded in satisfaction, pinched his face, and threw his coat to him.

"Put it on."

Wen Mo had a bad premonition in his heart, but he had no choice but to put on his coat as he requested. Huo Yan took his hand, clasped his fingers tightly, and went out like a loving couple.

Along the way, Huo Yan smiled all the time, and even caressed him with his fingers from time to time, and occasionally lowered his head to kiss his cheek, as if pampering him.

Wen Mo sat there in a well-behaved and meek manner, like a beautiful porcelain doll.

The car stopped in front of a clubhouse in the outer suburbs, and Huo Yan got out of the car like a gentleman, leading Wen Mo by the hand.

Looking at the name of the clubhouse, Wen Mo couldn't help but tremble, and was stunned. Huo Yan looked at him with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Wen Mo shook his head, he smiled gently, and went in holding his hand.

Obviously, Huo Yan didn't say hello to anyone when he came, and there were people rushing to greet him along the way, and the owner of the clubhouse even ran over with sweat on his face. He was full of fear and fear, and a flattering smile appeared on his fat face: "Mr. Huo, why didn't you say a word when you came here? You really want to make us... ah... let us..."

Huo Yan laughed loudly, showing a rare gesture of understanding for others: "I've been listening to Lao Mo and the others talking about this place, so I stopped by today to have a look."

The owner of the clubhouse was flattered, and said to himself that he never expected this master to think of his place, you know, he plays here with invisible things, and Chief Huo has always looked down on him.He was pleasantly surprised and anxious at the same time. He didn't know what Chief Huo meant, but he understood one thing. If he kept this god and Buddha, it would be regarded as smoke from the ancestral grave. He squeezed out a friendly smile: "Mr. Huo, you have a lot of experience and knowledge. Our place is definitely nothing. It's just a novelty. It's just that Mo Lao is not here tonight, but Mr. Mo is here, in the VIP room. Look, I'll take you there?"

"Let's go." Huo Yan held Wen Mo's shoulder.

The boss was pleasantly surprised, heyed, and quickly cleared the way ahead.

In the VIP box, the news of Chief Huo's arrival had already been received a moment earlier, and everyone was in a hurry, quickly put away all the sets of Fang Lang Xingkui, and all went to the door.

When Huo Yan entered the smoky box, the inside was already very well behaved. Mo Shao, who was very drunk, was the first to greet him. He smiled and said, "What kind of wind is blowing you here today, Mr. Huo?"

He quickly saw Wen Mo who was following Huo Yan, was startled for a moment, then returned to normal, and said with a smile: "It's really luxuriant."

Huo Yan passed him and randomly picked a place to sit down, and the rest of the people followed suit. The accompanying Omegas had already dressed, and sat next to their accompanying big shots one by one.

Huo Yan glanced around, narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at a rather beautiful Omega, and said with a smile: "There is such a pretty person."

The man next to the Omega understood, and immediately pushed the Omega, "It's not too late."

The Omega was flattered, and immediately stood up, his eyes moved, when he was dressing in a hurry, he hadn't had time to observe, and then he saw Wen Mo behind Huo Yan with a low eyebrow and a pleasing eye, and couldn't help but take another look, I just felt that I had never seen such a good-looking person before, and said to myself, darling, there is such a beautiful person, how could this distinguished guest take a fancy to me.

Of course it wasn't just him, everyone present had such a question, but after all, it was Officer Huo, who dared to ask a question, then Omega is smart, without any stage fright, just poured a glass of wine, walked over with a smile, Huo Yan sat down.

"Sir, you drink."

Huo Yan seemed satisfied with his obedience, took his hand and took a sip.

He glanced at the person on the opposite side, and said with a smile: "How can this be good, I robbed your people."

The man's expression froze, and he waved his hands in fear, "Officer Huo was joking, it's my good fortune that this little thing can make him happy."

"You are modest, I can't let you be wronged for nothing," Huo Yan twitched his lips, and looked sideways at Wen Mo, "Hurry up."

Wen Mo raised his head, and the other party was looking at him with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.He lowered his eyes, walked over obediently, and sat beside the man.

That man was clearly on pins and needles, how could he not know that the beauty beside him was Chief Huo's favorite, so how could he be willing to let him accompany him?

Just as he didn't know what to do, his eyes dimmed, and a wobbly figure came over, it was Young Master Mo, with a red face, he smiled and poured wine for Huo Yan and himself, picked up his own glass and wobbled back , sitting heavily next to Wen Mo, he took advantage of the opportunity to embrace Wen Mo, and said with a smile: "Sir, I am really willing to part with you."

He took a sip of wine, and his eyes fell on the face of the person in his arms. Being so close, he could even see Omega's delicate and soft snow-skinned skin, as well as the faint fragrance.

A year ago, he had seen him, and he was beside that big man. He was tall and slender, with black hair and snow-skinned, amazingly beautiful. Xiang, now it can be regarded as waiting for him to fall out of favor.

What kind of place is this place, since Commander Huo can bring him here, he will know, but it is just a beautiful thing that has fallen out of favor, and Mo Shao is so drunk, how can he think of other places, especially relying on his father, General Mo, to be there With Huo's many years of meritorious service, he wanted to be the first to try this new thing after Chief Huo.

He hugged Wen Mo tightly, and squeezed his hand in his palm with a smile. He only felt that the skin in his palm was as smooth as jade, which made people reluctant to let go. Omega just sat there quietly, as soft as a sheep.

Mo Shao's throat was dry, but fortunately he still maintained a bit of reason, and complimented Huo Yan: "Mr. Huo has a good eye, and I don't know where to find it."

Huo Yan looked at the hand in his palm, narrowed his eyes slightly, flashed a hint of sternness, soon he smiled, he looked at Wen Mo, "What are you still doing in a daze, those who don't know think that my people don't know Know the rules."

Wen Mo looked up, and he saw the smile on Huo Yan's face, and the sternness in the smile.He got up sensibly, picked up a bottle of wine and opened it, poured Mo Shao a glass of wine, and brought it to his mouth.

Mo Shao's bright eyes never left him, and he drank slowly by holding his hand.

He licked his lips.

Huo Yan turned his eyes away, and hugged the Omega beside him.

Unlike Mo Shao, who is more sensual, the rest of the people have to seize this hard-won opportunity to curry favor with Chief Huo. They each found their own excuses to come over, holding wine glasses to greet and make friends.

Huo Yan lost his usual airs and was very approachable. He drank a lot of wine with them and chatted happily.

The atmosphere in the box finally became more lively and no longer restrained.

After drinking the last drop of wine in the glass, Huo Yan stood up, "Okay, I don't feel comfortable disturbing you."

He held the Omega's hand beside him, and said with a smile, "Go ahead."

Everyone asked to stay in unison, courteously flattered several times, so, surrounded by everyone, Huo Yan took the Omega into the car.

Soon, there was a bang from the exhaust pipe, and the shiny black car sped away.

Mo Shao's heart was already so hot that he couldn't bear it. He watched the car drive away eagerly, and rushed back to the box. He pulled Wen Mo off the sofa and brought him to the room prepared for the VIPs behind the box. He threw the person on the bed, and was impatient to pounce on him.

Wen Mo looked at him expressionlessly, put his hands on his chest, and said coldly: "Don't touch me, if you want to survive."

The long-coveted beauty was in front of him, how could Mo Shao hear it, he just pulled away his barrier and pressed down, Wen Mo closed his eyes, he didn't resist the man's head that was swaying around, he seemed to be As if he didn't care about this body at all, he said extremely calmly: "Our lives are all in your hands."

Mo Shao gradually stopped, he smelled heavily of alcohol, squinted his eyes and looked at the beautiful Omega in messy clothes, he was not as supple as before, his brows and eyes were as cold as ice, like a rose with a blade.

Mo Shao's heart shuddered, and he woke up a little from the inexplicable wine.

He looked at him suspiciously, Wen Mo pushed him away, sat up, and fastened the button that had been torn open.

"I messed with him and he's punishing me."

He finally buttoned up his clothes, stood up, looked at Mo Shao whose complexion was getting darker and darker, and said, "So do you think, if you touch me, will we survive?"

"Stop f*cking me." Mo Shao sneered, "It's just a little thing, and it's worthy of Chief Huo running around here at night."

Wen Mo looked at him coldly, his posture was condescending and pity, after a long while, he raised his hand, and unbuttoned the button he had just buttoned again, looking at the man who was obviously getting more and more disturbed, he approached step by step, and climbed onto his shirt shoulder, and unbuttoned him, "Then what are you waiting for?"

Before he got to the second one, his hand was snapped off, and Mo Shao stepped back like a chaste woman, and now he was completely awakened, with layers of pimples on his forehead. Khan, thinking back on everything just now, I feel more and more that something is wrong. Although Chief Huo is romantic, he never bothered to come to this kind of place, so how could he come here and throw the stuff he has always loved in a pile of alphas.

Thinking of this, he suddenly turned pale, thinking of the respectful and fearful "human devil" in his father's mouth, his whole body trembled, terrified.

There was a sneer at the corner of Wen Mo's mouth, he finally buttoned it up, ignored him, bent over to pick up his coat, and opened the door expressionlessly.

After leaving the gate of the clubhouse, there was a gust of cold wind blowing in front of him. Wen Mo tightened his coat tightly. He looked at the endless darkness outside, and sighed slowly.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him, and it was the boss of the clubhouse who chased him out. He was afraid and didn't dare to show any other expressions. He coughed lightly: "Why are you standing here alone? Didn't Chief Huo go back?"

Wen Mo ignored him, put his hands in his coat pockets, and walked into the vast night.

Seeing the figure gradually disappearing at the intersection, the boss was confused, he didn't know what was going on tonight, and was about to call someone to inquire about the situation, when the door slammed, Shao Mo's face turned pale, and he hurried out go.

"Old Zhang! Take me back to the old man!" He yelled anxiously, and walked quickly towards the parking lot, completely lacking the dignified and leisurely style of the old nobleman.The boss was waiting to follow up and wait for the door to be opened, but he heard a loud gunshot - the person in front of him shook and fell to the ground.

The boss's eyes widened suddenly, seeing the bloodstains on Mo Shao's chest that kept fading away, he rolled and crawled back to hide.

"Help—" He turned pale and looked around in horror.

A large number of security guards rushed out and surrounded him one after another.

On the ground, Mo Shao twitched, his lips trembled, and he looked at the dark distance in disbelief. After a while, he tilted his head and became silent.

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