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Marriage is natural: the president's husband is too presumptuous! - Chapter 445
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Every dog has its day!
At the beginning, those who tried their best to bring down Mohism have all come to a very bitter end. Judging from the current situation, perhaps death is the greatest ease. The living, such as Guan Batian, who was not as good as dead, Hang Yichen, who was imprisoned all his life, and Mojingshan, who was hemiplegic, include Chen Shen, who is now very scared…
These people are far less relaxed than those who die directly!
To sum up, any passer-by who does not know the truth will feel that the cold ink night that caused their ending must be an out-and-out devil with no popularity at all. Even demons from hell!
But! If we double the heinous crimes committed by these people, everyone will feel that it is not too much!
At least, Long Shallow thinks so.
This can’t blame ink night cold ruthless! When he was still a child, his mother died tragically with his own eyes, while his compatriot’s sister died artificially when she was still an infant. He and his eldest brother Mo Night Wind lived an oppressed life from an early age.
Therefore, the ink night cold is only really done tit for tat, blood debt blood back!
Chen Shen’s face has become a fiasco, but he is not the Ronaldinho and can still maintain his calm mood. He opened his mouth and said coldly, “What do you want?”
The ink night wind said nothing, changed his posture and continued to sit.
Mo Yehan looked at him at each other, then turned his head and smiled at Chen Shen, saying, “We don’t need you to do anything.”
Chen Shen suddenly laughed out loud and raised his eyebrows, almost with the flavor of provocation. “Since he didn’t want me to do anything, he also caught me here? Show me how bitter their fate is. Do you think I will believe it?”
The ink night wind bent his elbow and rested his palm on his lower jaw, saying, “It’s just a simple invitation to visit. After all, you used to be a group.”
This next, make Chen Shen some suspicious.
Don’t they want to catch themselves and get some words from their mouths? Didn’t you come to torture yourself and let yourself taste the miserable taste of these people?
Ink night wind got up, handsome posture like a god came. He dusted off the dust that did not exist in his clothes and said from a high position: “Mr. Chen has come all the way here and will not stay here for a while. It is said that others will laugh at our Mohism for not knowing how to entertain guests.”
“Said is also, then please Mr. Chen to stay here for ten days and a half months. Don’t worry, it’s delicious and delicious.” On the cold and handsome face of the ink night, there was also a sneering smile, but what he said was serious!
At the end of the speech, he turned around and took the dragon’s shallow shoulder. The two of them walked outside.
And the ink night wind also lifted its feet and walked towards the door.
Chen Shen immediately panicked, because not far from him was Guan Batian, who was locked in a cage. Although he can’t move or speak now, his eyes are like cannibalism, staring at him tightly.
His appearance is really too horrible. Even a man, looking at it for a long time, will be scared in his heart.
He struggled to stand up from the ground and shouted, “What do you mean by the cold ink night? Do you want to imprison me for a lifetime by keeping me here?”
The pace of leaving did not stop because of this.
He saw someone open the door and the light from the outside came in. It’s like in this hellish basement, conveying a little warmth.
Suddenly! A sunset from the west, like a golden needle tip, pierced his pupil. Suddenly, he seemed to understand one thing.
He grinned and gave a roar! “You are trying to alienate us!”
With a thud, the iron gate in the basement was closed.
When Mo Yehan heard Chen Shen’s last words, he hooked his mouth and joked, “It’s not too stupid.”
Long Shallow also seems to understand the intention of the ink night cold.
Chen Shen’s injury, compared with other people, is simply too light, this is completely skin injury. I believe that Sang Yan also knows the fate of Guan Batian and others. However, why is Chen Shen so exceptionally “merciful”?
Is it just because Chen Shen is Sang Yan’s most trusted and closest?
Not bad! Exactly!
When Chen Shen walked out of here unscathed, those who believed in Sangyan should know it for the first time. However, how could he not want to, why Chen Shen was not embarrassed? Isn’t it because we reached some kind of agreement with Mo Yehan or betrayed him?
Since then, the Sang Yan is hard to ponder, especially hard to trust others. And such a person with extremely serious suspicion will not doubt Chen Shen!
Thinking about this, Long Shallow can’t help but be shocked again. The thoughts of these men are really too delicate and frightening. It takes no effort to kill people.
Mohism has already started to handle the death of the “second housewife”.
As night fell, the dragon could not sleep shallowly. Turning over his body, he saw the man around him looking at himself with his eyes slightly open.
Her lips gently pulled open a radian and said softly, “Can’t you sleep?”
The ink night cold raised his hand and caressed the woman’s eyebrow bone, saying, “You can’t sleep, can you?”
The dragon smiled shallowly.
The man hugged her soft body and said, “Go to bed early. There are still many things to do tomorrow.” Having said that, in fact, Mo Yehan does not want Long Shallow to participate.
After all, her body is different now.
Long shallow feel the care of men, the bottom of my heart rose warm moved. Slightly sideways, closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep…
The next day, Mo Yehan went to the hospital to accompany Wen Ran.
Wen Ran nestled beside the man. “It’s cold at night. How are the shallow things?”
“The family is running it.” The man’s voice is faint.
Wen Ran cu brows, don’t know why, the bottom of my heart flashed a bit of guilt. When this feeling poured up, even she felt a little incredible.
Why does she feel this way? Clearly she is not very familiar with that woman, clearly the purpose of her appearance is to want her to die!
“Can I go and worship her?” Wen Ran suddenly said.
Ink night cold closed eyes, suddenly opened. With warm and deep eyes, it seems that one can see through people at once.
Wen Ran explained nervously: “I have no other meaning. I just want to pay tribute to her. I… that, in fact, I…” The more I want to explain something, the more I feel guilty. No matter how she suppressed it, this feeling, how hard she tried, could not be restrained.
The cold eyes of the ink night gradually became gentle. He stroked her hair and face and said gently, “I know what you mean. You are a good girl. However, I will take you to the ink house.”
The car drove on the road to the old Mohist house without hindrance.
Wen Ran was sitting in the co-pilot position, full of thoughts, but did not know where to start.