Mo Jun lowered his eyes slightly to cover up the gloom in his eyes, "Sister, are you angry?"

Xu Qingshu did not respond.

"aunt?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Qingshu turned her head to look at him, her disgusted eyes were undisguised.

"This deity can't bear your aunt, and you are not from the Xu family."

Mo Junchao chuckled and nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, if you call Auntie again, some people really think we are related by blood, and it would be shameful to spread the word."

Xu Qingshu's face turned cold, she gritted her back molars and said, "You don't understand human language?"

"My sister called me a beast?"

Xu Qingshu squinted her eyes, noticing that his face was gradually becoming dangerous, and took a few steps back vigilantly, keeping a distance from him.

However, Mo Junchao came behind her in an instant, his bony hands were restraining her arms, and his hoarse voice could be heard next to her ears.

"Sister~ You know, I have been waiting for you for a long time, even if you hate me to the bone, I will never let you leave here unless I die."

As he spoke, he took out a soft red cloth to cover her eyes.

Xu Qingshu instantly became vigilant, but her body seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

"What do you want to do!"

Mo Jun said with a half-smile in his lazy voice: "Of course... I want my sister to stay by my side with peace of mind."

He bent down to lift the person up in the air, turned around and strode towards the bed.

Seeming to know what his intentions were, Xu Qingshu became angry with embarrassment, "I don't want to know that you are sick, please don't be so obvious?"

The line of sight was completely blocked, all she knew was that she was thrown on the soft couch, and then the confinement on her body disappeared in an instant, Xu Qingshu got up and left quickly without thinking.

But she didn't want to be wrapped around her waist with one hand, so she stepped back in an instant and turned to lie on the side of the couch. She knelt on the cold wooden board and couldn't move, her knees were so painful.

"My sister took those little boys back then, and kept Song Wenhua by her side a while ago, why can't I be one more?"

There was questioning in his warm and angry tone.

Xu Qingshu moved the arm that was held behind his back, without even thinking about it, she knew how embarrassing her current posture was.

She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said, "I kept them by my side, just to test whether Zhou Yanyu is still alive.

As for Song Wenhua, he is Zhou Yanyu's clone, so why not keep my fiancé's clone by my side? "

As soon as the words fell, Xu Qingshu felt that the hand holding her arm was getting stronger, as if the bones were about to be broken.

Tsk, this lunatic!
"So that's the case. No wonder I didn't see my sister sad after those people disappeared. In the end... it's my sister who likes Zhou Yanyu the most."

As he said that, Mo Junchao's sneer came from his ear, and he said in a lazy and low voice: How about... How about I take off his head and give it to Madam on the wedding night? "

"Did you act secretly when those people disappeared?" Xu Qingshu was furious in her heart, and said without hesitation: "If Zhou Yanyu dies, I will follow!"

As soon as the words came out, there was no movement from the people behind.

I don't know how long it took before Mo Junchao restrained the emotions in his heart, stretched out his arms and hugged him horizontally on the couch, and covered him carefully with the quilt.

A helpless sigh came from his ear.

"have a rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard his footsteps gradually going away, but he didn't leave the house.

At this time, Xu Qingshu who was on the bed could feel the fiery gaze falling on her, and wished to slap him in the face, the kind that couldn't be picked off even if it was stuck to the wall.

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