Mo Shao's wife is super sweet

Chapter 799 Mo Feibai seems to be calm and breezy, but there is absolutely no lack of heart

Chapter 799 Mo Feibai seems to be calm and breezy, but there is absolutely no lack of heart

Su Cheng's heart was settled, and she calmed down, and said in a low voice, "Nanxi's tomb was dug."

Mo Feibai's gaze changed for a moment, "Have you caught anyone?"

It's not that easy to break into Su's house, but it's not without holes, after all, no one will focus on guarding the cemetery.

"No!" Su Cheng gritted her teeth angrily, "Nine times out of ten, it's that bastard Nan Zhan, first pretending to be crazy to let us relax, and then he's trying to snatch Nanxi away!"

Mo Feibai's expression was completely devoid of taste, "Don't let her know."

The one Mo Feibai said about her will always be Su Weiliang.

Su Cheng's mouth moved, "What about Nanxi? We can't put her next to Nan Zhan, she won't want to see that man."

"I will find a way, you go back."

After Mo Feibai finished speaking, he turned and entered the room.

Su Cheng wanted to call him to stop, but she didn't know what to say. The relationship between Nanxi and Su Weiliang was so strong, and Mo Feibai seemed calm, but he definitely had the heart to do it.

The most important thing is that Su Weiliang has enough things on her mind, she is so thin, and Su Huanyan hasn't recovered yet...

After all, Su Cheng couldn't bear it, and ran back again, ordered people to restore Nanxi's tomb, and suppressed the news.

……

The wind is very cool late at night.

The man was hidden in the darkness, his slightly long black hair covered his eyes, and he looked down at an empty coffin in front of him.

An extremely decadent and dangerous atmosphere, carrying a bone-chilling chill, radiated in the gloomy dark night.

His empty and dead eyes were fixed in the coffin, and a few morbid tenderness lingered on the corners of his brows and eyes.

The air was still.

The human heart seems to be made of ice.

Except cold.

Just empty.

a long time.

He suddenly smiled, and his slender body staggered back a few steps, with a few traces of sadness and joy in his eyes, which seemed to be crying but not crying.

The dead souls were given life again and walked back from the abyss of hell.

In order to avoid him, would you rather "die"?
pity……

she forgot...

He said that Nanxi belonged to Nan Zhan, even if she died, she could only die with him.

Nan Zhan raised his head, looking sadly at the vast night in front of him, there was no moonlight, the wind was very cold, and the coldness penetrated into his bones.

very dark.

as his future.

Do you think you can settle things with him like this?

Nanxi...

His Nanxi...

Wherever she fled, he was sure to catch her.

His hands subconsciously caressed the wound on his waist, her kidney was still in his body, her blood was in his body, what he owed her hadn't been repaid...

and so……

They will never end that day.

If you are destined to be unable to be happy, then you will be entangled in life, and you will go to hell together when you die...

Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from behind, "Master, that woman was rescued."

Nan Zhan turned his body slightly, his handsome face revealed a bit of coldness, "Huh?"

"The other party is very powerful. The brothers who guarded him all died. The methods are very cruel."

Is this Nan Jiaqi's hatred for him before she left?

If we say that a few minutes ago, Nan Jiaqi's hatred towards Nan Zhan had nothing to do with it.

But now, Nan Zhan couldn't ignore it.

Nan Xi is dead, he is no different from a walking dead, and living is meaningless, but he stole an empty coffin, and such a big trick told him that Nan Xi might still be alive, but he just played a trick of getting out of the shell with him...

(End of this chapter)

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