wealthy daughter-in-law

Mo Jia left the phantom room slowly, his brows never relaxed.

She disappeared for a night, and when she came back, she suddenly fell ill...

Is it a coincidence?

Suddenly, his footsteps remained in place, his breathing became short, and his pupils began to constrict faster because of the shock.

Before he had time to think again, he suddenly came back to his senses.

Damn that stupid woman!what did she do !

If she really dared to do that, he would never forgive her! !

When he opened the door and saw the person lying on the bed, his heart skipped a beat.

Huan Huan's head hangs weakly on the edge of the bed, motionless.

He walked with difficulty, step by step, getting closer and closer to her, his voice deliberately lowered, a little sullen, a little trembling, "Su Huanhuan, you dare to give me an accident and try!"

When he lifted her up and saw the blood on the corner of her mouth, everything was confirmed.

In a trance, Huanhuan seemed to hear his voice, she struggled to open her eyes, and when she saw it was him, she suddenly smiled, "I'm dreaming again..."

"Damn! The person last night, is it you?!" He suppressed his roar for a long time, with a trace of panic.

Huanhuan stared at him blankly, stretched out his hand, caressing his face, "You..."

It's real Moga!

She did not dream again!

"I..." Huanhuan was stunned by his roar and didn't know how to answer.

He punched suddenly, hit the bed hard, and made a "boom", he clenched his teeth, "Why, don't you avoid it?!"

Looking at him, Huanhuan slowly calmed down, she said firmly yet gently, "I want to save you."

"You save, what do you save? Use your life?" Mo Jia narrowed his eyes, flashing with unreal emotions, urgency, disappointment, sadness, as if he had lost a treasure.

Mo Jia's heart was pounded, and he felt fear for the first time in his life.

It was him who ruined her with his own hands.

Huan Huan still wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he felt his throat was sweet, turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, which stained his snow-white shirt red, and fainted into a enchanting flower of hell.

Mo Jia gritted his teeth, "I won't let anything happen to you, I will find a way to save you!"

But he understands rune beads better than anyone else, it is a double-edged sword, saving him while destroying her is just a blink of an eye.

What should I do?

How to do? ?

Suddenly, he thought of that sarcophagus!

That's right, it can let her fall into a deep sleep first, buying him enough time to find a way to save her!

Thinking of this, he picked her up and walked out, looking at her pale face as he ran, "I order you, don't do anything to me! Do you hear me?"

Looking into his anxious eyes, she looked at him in illusion and bewilderment.

His sad eyes as if he was about to lose his beloved, was it for her?

Shaking his head, he laughed at himself.

how is this possible.

Mo Jia rushed into the study, and immediately opened the mechanism on the bookshelf. The bookshelf was moved away, revealing the hidden door. He walked in cautiously with Huanhuan in his arms.

Long hair, flying in the darkness.

When he opened the wooden door, his steps froze.

Huanhuan put one hand on his shoulder, and the other hand hangs down weakly. All the while, she was staring at his face. She was afraid, afraid that she would die suddenly, so she didn't let go of any second, trying to kill him. The way he looks is imprinted deep in his soul.

"What's wrong?" Seeing his expression change, she asked hoarsely.

"It's nothing." Mo Jia quickly lowered her eyes, and her embrace became tighter and tighter, "Huan Huan," he said, "Can you stay with me for a while?"

Huan Huan thought she heard it wrong, she blinked her eyes, nodded flattered, but blushed shyly, "Yes."

The blush on her pale face was sometimes adoring.

At that moment, he knew what heartbreak is.

It's just that it's too late to know, too late.

Holding her, he turned around, his voice was calm and soft, "Let's go back."

Behind him was a bed of obsidian rock that had crumbled into pieces.

Carrying Huanhuan back to their new house, he stayed by the bed the whole time, never leaving even half a step.Staring at her who was in a coma again, the feelings that had been suppressed in the bottom of his heart broke free in an instant, and swept towards him overwhelmingly, no matter how much he wanted to avoid, he couldn't avoid it.

After her breathing became stable, he got up quickly, and whispered to her who was sleeping soundly, "Wait for me."

……

The door of Yan Xihua's room was suddenly pushed open with such force that the person on the bed was awakened.

"Who?!"

Yan Xihua sat up abruptly, and when she saw Mo Jia walking in, she patted her chest and said coquettishly, "Mo Jia, you scared me."

Mo Jia's face was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly at the moment. He only knew that his steps were filled with indifference and anger.

Yan Xihua felt a little uneasy, and looked at him who was approaching her, "Mo Jia...it's so late, what's the matter?"

When he came to her, Mo Jia stood still, his hands were slightly clenched into fists, and his pair of dark eyes were so cold that pierced his heart.

"I said, no one can hurt the people around me again."

His cold and unfamiliar tone shocked Yan Xihua, but soon she regained her composure, got up and put on her nightgown, "Mo Jia, what exactly do you want to say? If you have something to say, can we talk tomorrow? People are really sleepy!"

Mo Jia's face turned cold, and he squeezed her wrist quickly, approaching her, "Is the person last night really you?"

Yan Xihua's heartbeat stopped, she opened her beautiful eyes wide, and looked at him for a moment, "Mo Jia, you... did you hear what other people said? No matter what that person said, they just wanted to destroy us. ,you……"

"To shut up!"

For the first time, he used this sullen, even disgusted tone to speak out against her.

Yan Xihua was stunned in disbelief.

"Xihua, I have given you chances again and again! If I don't say anything, it doesn't mean I'm blind. If I pretend I can't hear, it doesn't mean I'm deaf! Because I cherish that innocent and kind Yan Xihua! But, You have touched my bottom line!"

Tears rolled in Yan Xihua's eyes. She knew that he must have known about what happened last night!Simply, she no longer concealed it, but cried and said, "Mo Jia, please listen to my explanation. It was Huan Huan who begged me. She was afraid that you would feel guilty, so she begged me to lie to you."

"Oh? Is it her?" Mo Jiashuer sneered, "Then what about the sarcophagus in the basement? She also smashed it herself?"

Yan Xihua's expression changed, "That..."

"The only one who can go in there is you, except me!" Mo Jia said word by word, his gaze as cold as a knife, "Do you want her to die?"

Yan Xihua subconsciously denied, "No, I didn't! Mo Jia, don't listen to her slandering me! She is obviously going to die, why did she come back? She just wanted to disturb our peace! Why do you only blame me, not Would you like to think about it?"