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"Dongfang Mo, you are despicable and shameless. Don't let me live. As long as I live, I must find evidence that you framed me, and I must send you to prison!" Zheng Yifan finally used the cloth in his mouth. The tongue and teeth fell off, so he roared angrily at Dongfang Mo.

Zheng Yifan had always thought that this person was Dongfang Yu, because Dongfang Mo was sitting in a wheelchair and had such an invisible face, but just now when Mu Ru called him Dongfang Mo, he realized that this person was Dongfang Mo, not Dongfang Mo. Yu.

So, he took a closer look with the help of the night light, only to realize that there were indeed some fine lines on this person's face, which were probably left over from the plastic surgery. It may not have been long, so it has not fully recovered.

Dongfang Mo's gloomy eyes narrowed dangerously, and he swept towards Zheng Yifan fiercely, and a cold mocking voice sounded: "Zheng Yifan, if you want to go to jail as soon as possible, you can scold as much as you can, I don't care."

When Mu Ru heard Dongfang Mo's words, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and then used perseverance to control the panic in her heart, and walked forward calmly. The thin and delicate figure stood in front of the tall Dongfang Mo, with a quiet voice Rushui asked: "What will Eldest Young Master do to let Zheng Yifan go?"

Dongfang Mo's cold and sharp eyes swept across Mu Ru's face, and then raised her jaw with his hand, the powerful manly breath rushed towards her face, making Mu Ru, who was originally calm and calm, shiver involuntarily, he ambiguously The look in her eyes made her involuntarily recall the scene of being bullied by Dongfang Yu in the car that night.

"Is Zheng Yifan so important to you? Huh?" Dongfang Mo's hand slid across Mu Ru's face charmingly, groping vaguely, but his eyes were fixed on Mu Ru. The distance between the two was very close. They are so close, almost touching each other's bodies, and at the same time, the heartbeats in each other's bodies can be clearly heard.

Mu Ru took two steps back almost subconsciously, she was not used to Dongfang Mo's sudden intimate behavior towards her at all.

Dongfang Mo was very displeased with her retreat at this time, stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Ru's waist, with a little force, his delicate body hit his chest hard again.

Seeing the panicked woman in her arms like a bunny, Dongfang Mo smiled cruelly, then smiled charmingly, and said in a low voice: "If you can please me here...use yourself The thing I went to buy, maybe, once I am happy, maybe I won’t settle the score with Zheng Yifan, let him go and forget it?”

Mu Ru's body trembled instinctively, her face was instantly pale as paper, and the overwhelming feeling of humiliation overwhelmed her for a while.

Clenching his fists with both hands, he tried his best to control his frightened and trembling body, raised his eyes, and calmly faced Dongfang Mo's cold black eyes, and asked softly, "Master, you... are you really Is that the case?"

Dongfang Mo was stunned for a moment by Mu Ru's clear and penetrating eyes. His indifferent expression and mirror-like eyes made his heart skip a beat in an instant, and a faint feeling of compassion flashed in his heart.

"What's the matter? Don't you want me to let Zheng Yifan go?" Dongfang Mo reached out to lift Mu Ru's jaw again, his cold and thin lips touched Mu Ru's pale and colorless lips, and his smile grew wider. "As long as you are here to please me, then don't bother with him tonight and let him go safely." "Dongfang Mo, you are despicable and shameless, don't let me live, as long as I live, I must If I find the evidence that you framed me, I will definitely send you to prison!" Zheng Yifan finally pushed the piece of cloth out of his mouth with his tongue and teeth, and yelled at Dongfang Mo angrily.

Zheng Yifan had always thought that this person was Dongfang Yu, because Dongfang Mo was sitting in a wheelchair and had such an invisible face, but just now when Mu Ru called him Dongfang Mo, he realized that this person was Dongfang Mo, not Dongfang Mo. Yu.

So, he took a closer look with the help of the night light, only to realize that there were indeed some fine lines on this person's face, which were probably left over from the plastic surgery. It may not have been long, so it has not fully recovered.

Dongfang Mo's gloomy eyes narrowed dangerously, and he swept towards Zheng Yifan fiercely, and a cold mocking voice sounded: "Zheng Yifan, if you want to go to jail as soon as possible, you can scold as much as you can, I don't care."

When Mu Ru heard Dongfang Mo's words, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and then used perseverance to control the panic in her heart, and walked forward calmly. The thin and delicate figure stood in front of the tall Dongfang Mo, with a quiet voice Rushui asked: "What will Eldest Young Master do to let Zheng Yifan go?"

Dongfang Mo's cold and sharp eyes swept across Mu Ru's face, and then raised her jaw with his hand, the powerful manly breath rushed towards her face, making Mu Ru, who was originally calm and calm, shiver involuntarily, he ambiguously The look in her eyes made her involuntarily recall the scene of being bullied by Dongfang Yu in the car that night.

"Is Zheng Yifan so important to you? Huh?" Dongfang Mo's hand slid across Mu Ru's face charmingly, groping vaguely, but his eyes were fixed on Mu Ru. The distance between the two was very close. They are so close, almost touching each other's bodies, and at the same time, the heartbeats in each other's bodies can be clearly heard.

Mu Ru took two steps back almost subconsciously, she was not used to Dongfang Mo's sudden intimate behavior towards her at all.

Dongfang Mo was very displeased with her retreat at this time, stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Ru's waist, with a little force, his delicate body hit his chest hard again.

Seeing the panicked woman in her arms like a bunny, Dongfang Mo smiled cruelly, then smiled charmingly, and said in a low voice: "If you can please me here...use yourself The thing I went to buy, maybe, once I am happy, maybe I won’t settle the score with Zheng Yifan, let him go and forget it?”

Mu Ru's body trembled instinctively, her face was instantly pale as paper, and the overwhelming feeling of humiliation overwhelmed her for a while.

Clenching his fists with both hands, he tried his best to control his frightened and trembling body, raised his eyes, and calmly faced Dongfang Mo's cold black eyes, and asked softly, "Master, you... are you really Is that the case?"

Dongfang Mo was stunned for a moment by Mu Ru's clear and penetrating eyes. His indifferent expression and mirror-like eyes made his heart skip a beat in an instant, and a faint feeling of compassion flashed in his heart.

"What's the matter? Don't you want me to let Zheng Yifan go?" Dongfang Mo reached out to lift Mu Ru's jaw again, his cold and thin lips touched Mu Ru's pale and colorless lips, and his smile grew wider. "As long as you are here to please me, then don't bother with him tonight and let him go safely."