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Chapter 1290 Happiness from Life to Life 34
"What are you going to do to Miss Ai!"

Mo Shaoting suddenly shouted.

Mo Huichen smiled coolly, looking at him as if he was watching a joke.

"At this moment, you are still asking such stupid questions, no wonder you are no match for Jindi!"

At this moment, the most difficult thorn in Mo Shaoting's heart to remove is Jindi.

And Mo Huichen knew how to use the Golden Emperor to provoke Mo Shaoting. Sure enough, the next moment Mo Shaoting rushed towards Mo Huichen recklessly...

"Bang" - a sound.

Zuo Aiai closed her eyes in fear, and when she opened her eyes, she saw smoke rising from the carpet behind Mo Shaoting.

And Mo Shaoting had collapsed on the ground trembling.

Mo Huichen looked down at the pistol in his hand, no smile on his face anymore.

"I won't hit the floor with the next shot, Mo Shaoting, get out."

Mo Huichen's mood tonight was not as good as usual. A rolling word, neither shouted loudly nor snorted angrily, but just said it lightly, as if there was a heavy burden, which was unbearable .

Mo Shaoting was just an idol, at most he was a host. Whenever he saw such a scene, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

He is very reluctant to let go of Zuo Ai'ai, but the survival instinct of human beings in the face of life and death makes him dare not resist Mo Huichen. He can only watch himself being carried out of that room, while Zuo Aiai didn't even raise her head, and didn't even look at him.

Maybe, Miss Xiaoai never had the extravagant wish in her heart to let herself save her.

He was never Miss Xiaoai's hope.

"Finally at this time, although I also want to save your life, but now it seems that I am afraid it will not work."

After Mo Shaoting was taken away, only Mo Huichen, Yang Lan and Zuo Aiai were left in the room. The followers behind Mo Huichen came in, trying to snatch Yang Lan from Zuo Aia's arms.

But Zuo Aiai hugged Yang Lan tightly with both hands, and would not let go of her life or death.

In the end, Mo Huichen waved his hand and told those people to retreat.

"Why, do you want the two sisters to die together in the end? It's not impossible to fulfill you."

Mo Huichen reached out, took the gun cleaning cloth from the attendant next to him, and wiped the silencer on the front of the pistol.

The voice was terribly slow.

"If you want to hate, just hate Jindi. He sent someone to take Ye Chenghui away, so you must die. Zuo Aiai, you don't have to die. As long as Jindi handed Ye Chenghui to me, and let me be justified If you inherit everything from the Mo family, letting your life go, it doesn't hurt me at all."

"But now... I have to kill you."

"This is the end, what are you talking about? Mo Huichen, from the very beginning, you never wanted me to leave here alive. Since the day grandma died, you have been looking for opportunities to get rid of me, but there is no legitimate excuse. , I think, you must have spread rumors outside these days, saying that because of the death of my grandmother and the illness of my mother, I suffered from depression, never left the door, never left the house, worried about my mother, became sick from overwork, and committed suicide tendency?"

Mo Huichen's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled with admiration in surprise.

"Sure enough, it's Zuo Aiai. It's really thorough. I thought you wouldn't know too much in this closed house, but I didn't expect... oh... Is it that little boy? He helped you find out Any news from outside?"

(End of this chapter)