wealthy daughter-in-law

For three whole days, Mo Jia frantically searched every corner of the city, Su Huanhuan seemed to have disappeared from this world, without a sound.Even Mo Sheng has mobilized all his networks, as long as he can find her!In the end, nothing happened.

In the Mo family mansion, Yan Xihua was in a good mood. In the past few days when Mo Jia didn't come home, she was still preparing for their wedding.

As for Su Huanhuan... it would be better if he died.

Outside, the sports car neighed, made a sharp turn and drifted, and stopped directly at the gate.The car door opened, Mo Jia took off his sunglasses, and strode in.

"Mo Jia, you're finally back? Just in time, I still need your opinion on the layout of our room." Yan Xihua greeted him with a smile, and just touched him when he grabbed her wrist with great strength Yan Xihua's face changed, and she couldn't help crying, "It hurts, Mo Jia, you hurt me..."

The maids in the living room pretended to be busy, but they all quietly raised their eyes and looked at this side.

Mo Jia's face was frosty, and she dragged her directly onto the sofa, and Yan Xihua's body bumped into it hard, sinking into the sofa.She raised her eyes and stared at him in a manipulative way, "Mo Jia! What's wrong with you?"

Mo Jia's dark eyes were dyed with a cold and murderous air, and he stared at her with incomparable sharpness.

"How did she get out of here?"

Yan Xihua's eyes flickered slightly, and then she tugged at the skirt on her body, and said lightly, "How did I know how she left? Besides, you have already divorced her, shouldn't she leave?"

Suddenly, her chin was pinched by him, and the two fingers pinched her painfully, "If something happens to her, do you think I will continue to let you play tricks?"

impossible!Impossible!

His coldness and cruelty made Yan Xihua's eyes turn red, "Mo Jia, do you know how unfeeling you are to me now? Don't you even have a little bit of old love?"

Mo Jia pulled the corners of her lips slightly, and at this moment, it was so cold that the temperature in the living room plummeted, "Old love?" He sneered, his eyes were like knives, and he squeezed her chin hand even harder, "What old love do you expect? Even if there is, You have also been obliterated bit by bit. You better pray that I can find her, otherwise..."

He laughed suddenly, and there was a sudden gasp in the living room.

At this time, Sister Zhong walked into the living room, "Okay, it's fine here, you go outside and clean it."

After sending the maids away, Sister Zhong gave Yan Xihua a cold look, then turned and left.

That insidious and vicious woman couldn't calm down when she saw her, so the young master should teach her a lesson!

In the living room, it suddenly became very quiet.

Mo Jia slowly bent down, leaned closer to her, stared at her, with a demonic smile blooming at the corner of his mouth, which was creepy.

"I will let you taste all the suffering she has suffered!"

Everything Yan Xihua did to her before, he will give back to her for that woman!

Yan Xihua clenched her lips tightly, the humiliation in her eyes was mixed with unwilling tears, "You don't hesitate to treat me like this for her, Mo Jia, don't regret it!" She stood up angrily, her shoulders lightly Shaking, "It is much easier for black witchcraft to kill a person than to save her! Mo Jia, you can be cruel to me, as long as I move my finger, I can kill her immediately!"

Mo Jia's eyes were like knives in an instant, he stretched out his hand to grab her neck, pushed her to the sofa, and pressed her hard, "I move my fingers, it will be easier!"

Yan Xihua's cheeks were flushed, and she kept patting him, "Let me go... let me go..."

Mo Jia has black hair and flamboyant, cold appearance, like a ghost.

She would not doubt that he really wanted to kill herself.

Yan Xihua struggled, and slowly squeezed out a few words, "I... I can continue to save her..."

Mo Jia narrowed his eyes and kept staring at her, but he didn't intend to let go of his hands. He didn't let go until Yan Xihua's face turned purple.

"Say."

Yan Xihua was lying on the sofa, panting uncontrollably, and it took a long time to recover.

Just now, Mo Jia really wanted to kill her!He really wanted to kill her!

This thought sharply occupied her mind, and in addition to being terrified, it was replaced by a strong hatred.She took a deep breath, calmed down the hot arrogance in her chest, turned her head, and looked directly at him with eyes full of mourning, "Mo Jia..."

"Speak!" He no longer had the patience to watch her act again.

Yan Xihua bit her lips until blood turned red. After a long time, she said, "I have already performed half of the witchcraft on her, so even if she is not by my side, I can still perform the other half!"

Mo Jia frowned and sneered, "Why should I believe you?" Everything she had done before had made him lose confidence in her.

"You can ask Zhong Kun." Yan Xihua said calmly as if he had planned the first step a long time ago, "Isn't Zhong Kun a know-it-all in this regard? You can ask him, won't he know it clearly?" ?”

Seeing that Mo Jia hesitated, she said firmly, "I am the only black wizard! The only person who can save her is me!"

The murderous aura around Mo Jia is slowly subsiding.

Yan Xihua took a step forward, looked at him, tears of grievance immediately came out again, choked up and said, "Mo Jia, no matter what I did to Su Huanhuan, did I do anything to hurt you?" ? Everything I do is because I love you, I..."

"Enough." Mo Jia turned around indifferently, facing such a Xihua, it would only be ironic.

Yan Xihua clenched her fists tightly, trembling all over, "Mo Jia, is our previous agreement still valid?" Seeing Mo Jia's stopped footsteps and slightly raised black hair, she endured the pain that spread from the bottom of her heart. Gritting his teeth in fear, he cried out, "As long as you don't let me leave your side, I'm willing to do anything!"

Even if she is humbled to dust at this moment, she has no regrets!

She just loves this man!She just can't leave this man!

No matter how much he hates her now, how much she hates her, she just doesn't want to leave his side!Even if she used such a despicable method, she would not hesitate!

Mo Jia turned his head slowly, stared at her, left without saying anything.

Yan Xihua fell to the ground, covering her cheeks with her hands, tears streaming down her fingers.No matter what she did, she did it all for him!It was all because of Su Huanhuan that Mo Jia was bewildered. She was just defending her feelings. What's wrong? !

She is right!She is right!