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Marriage is natural: the president's husband is too presumptuous! - Chapter 199
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The ink night was cold and half crouched down, and his eyes were calm like water, but it gave people a gloomy and frightening feeling.
“His son, IQ has remained at six years old, even if he died of birth, old age and illness, is only a six-year-old child. As a father, how do you feel?”
Mo Yongzhong cried a face and immediately burst into tears.
“I am also very sad, very heartache. However, what can I do? The best doctors in the world can’t save him. What can I do?”
An shallow anger, however, also asked, “don’t you think this matter is very strange? Why is the large old Mohist house all right elsewhere? It happened that Metasequoia Garden was on fire. Do you dare to ask yourself, ask yourself, does this matter have nothing to do with the mistress you love?”
Mo Yongzhong sobbed and bowed his head, like an eagle that had been defeated by others. He was old and helpless.
“Even if you knew, you wouldn’t prove it, would you?” The cold night glanced at him.
Mo Yongzhong bowed his head and cried for a while. Suddenly he looked up, even with an obvious plea: “It’s cold at night. All this is my fault. If you want to blame me, you can blame me alone. Don’t hurt Ah Mui. You can do whatever you want me to do.”
Ann shallow wondered. At this time, Mo Yongzhong is still protecting Guan Yongmei. This shows that Guan Yongmei also knows a little about some shameless acts. However, he did not know it! It is really not enough to cherish death!
“I beg you, ok… cold night!” Mo Yongzhong saw that his son did not speak and cried, “Your mother is watching from above. She loves me so much that she must not have the heart to feel miserable in my heart. You can spare us this time even for your mother’s sake!”
An shallow was also dizzy with anger. She stood up fiercely and accused loudly, “You are dreaming! What did Guan Yongmei and you do, which one is not worth pity. Do you still have the face to intercede for that bitch’s mistress in front of the mother of ink?”
Mo Yongzhong ignored her and continued to beg for the cold night in ink. Then, he crawled forward, hugged Mo Yehan’s trousers and cried loudly, “It’s all my fault to make thousands of mistakes. Son, if killing me can smooth the hatred in your heart, I won’t blame you. Just beg you, can let Ah Mui go, give her a chance to live…”
The ink night glanced at him coldly, grunted coldly, and quietly pulled out his feet.
“No way!”
In a word, the attitude is not firm! It is useless to let the Mo Yongzhong cry and beg.
Half a ring, I suddenly heard Mo Yehan say, “However, I have a very interesting proposal. I don’t know if you would like to participate. After all, life and death are at stake. It is not too much to work hard for yourself.”
The crying Mo Yongzhong stopped and gave him a suspicious look.
“Bring people in,” said Mo Yehan.
An shallow Zheng Leng. Bring in who? When the ink night cold came, it did not mention who would come. However, when she saw the tied-up ink night dragon being driven in, her heart became even more suspicious. Isn’t the ink night dragon arrested? How did you show up here?
Mo Yelong is like a drug addict, with a soft head and a prone brain, and has no spirit at all.
After being driven in, he was thrown to the ground. It is estimated that the fall hurt, and the whole person was agitated. After seeing the cold at night in ink, he laughed loudly: “cold at night in ink? Ha, ha, ha, you waste, I knew that you did not dare to kill me!”
The cold eyes of the ink night glanced at him, and the corners of the mouth drew the king’s sneer.
Mo Yelong immediately felt something was wrong. He looked around and saw that Mo Yongzhong and Guan Yongmei were present, while Guan Yongmei’s mouth was still swollen.
He immediately shouted, “What do you want to do? What have you done to my mother? Grass your uncle, it’s cold at night. Do you dare to beat my mother? I fought with you.”
Said, regardless of his body tied up, struggling to rush to the ink night cold.
However, a group of bodyguards had already suppressed him and started a round of beating and kicking. The ink night dragon was already a decadent bone, and soon lost his fighting spirit and cried out for mercy.
“Dad, help me, ah… ah… mom, help me… ink night cold, I dare not, you let them stop… I will be killed… ah…”
Guan Yongmei screamed loudly. Mo Yongzhong was also tortured and exhausted, saying, “Stop fighting, stop fighting… Stop, stop…”
The ink night cold winked and the bodyguards stopped beating.
Mo Yelong lay on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood and wailing for a long time.
The ink night cold threw a knife on the ground.
Those who sit down or lie on their backs on the ground are stunned.
Mo Yehan seemed to appreciate their expressions of fear and panic. On their handsome faces, there was always a faint pastime and sneer. It seems that the three people under his feet are all actors, and he himself is the one who watches the play, and the plot of the play is up to him.
The first person to collapse and be afraid was the ink night dragon.
He stared at a pair of frightened eyes and hid straight at Guan Yongmei’s place: “Mom… Mom, Mo Yehan is going to kill me, he, he, he… he is going to kill me! Mom, help me… help me…”
What an unintelligent person! Ann gave him a shallow disdainful look.
Mo Yongzhong gasped and asked, “What exactly do you want?”
Ink night cold double eyebrows slightly raised, said: “Witness their mother and son deep affection, how deep.” Er Qin, he coldly curled Guan Yongmei and said, “There is a knife here. I will tell you that one person must die here today. Either you or the ink night dragon.”
Guan Yongmei’s face went white when he heard this. And the ink night dragon, is not scared.
An shallow only heard the voice of Zizuo Suo. Before she could understand what was going on, she saw a stall of liquid gushing out of the body of the ink night dragon.
This unintelligent egg, unexpectedly scared urinary incontinence!
Mo Yehan did not urge them either, but said lightly, “Whether you die today or your son dies is up to you to discuss. After discussion, take your own knife and bucket each other’s heart.”
An shallow suddenly realized!
Ink night cold means that they want their mother and son to kill each other.
If she heard this trick from someone else, she would think that person was ruthless. However, she now finds it very interesting to do it at night.
These people, no matter who Mo Yehan killed with his own hands, will dirty his hands.
Instead of letting them die happily, it is better to torture them before they die and rub off their nerves.
After all, all three of them should not die!