Chapter 142

The bodyguard agreed, and walked towards the door aggressively.

Chu Yang was startled suddenly, his palms were clenched into fists, and he stepped back slowly.

She knew that it was impossible for her to retreat unscathed.

Before dealing with Hua Jin, she had already expected the danger, but Chu Yang didn't panic because she didn't leave any clues for Yun Lingguang to catch.

Even when caught by his bodyguards, she is capable of coping.

But she didn't know much about Yun Lingguang, and she didn't know if besides being fierce and bloodthirsty, he was moody and would rather kill by mistake than let him go.

With an inexplicable anxiety, Chu Yang wanted to turn around and leave.

At this time, her arms were suddenly held by a pair of big hands, and someone approached her side, and the next second, warm air sprayed into her ears.

"Don't mess around, calm down, I have everything..." A deep and hoarse voice slowly rang in my ears.

Chu Yang's eyes flashed, and she looked up at the man holding her palm.

Mo Han's eyes were shining with a dim light, and he was staring at her calmly.

Chu Yang's heart trembled, and he wanted to withdraw his hand.

Mo Han held her hand tightly, not letting go.

"Stay by my side obediently, and I'll take you away, otherwise with Yun Lingguang's suspicion, you won't be able to escape unscathed." His eyes were fixed on Chu Yang from beginning to end, with a firmness that could not be rejected.

At that time, two bodyguards rushed out the door, saw Mo Han's figure, looked at each other, and then bowed respectfully.

"Mr. Mo, why are you here?"

Without raising his eyebrows, Mo Han ignored the two of them, took Chu Yang's hand, and walked into the room.

The two bodyguards did not dare to stop them, and quickly dodged aside.

A stronger smell of blood came to the nostrils, Chu Yang frowned, she clenched her lips, and suppressed the nausea rising in her throat.

Yun Lingguang sat lazily on the sofa, his breezy posture, as if the cold and bloodthirsty picture just now was not him.

His eyes fell lightly on the two people who walked in, and the corners of his lips had a slight arc.

First, he glanced at Mo Han, but at the tip of his brow, he stared at Chu Yang.

"Brother Mo, why are you here? This is..." He stood up unhurriedly, and asked with his lips parted, his voice seemed to be icy cold.

Mo Han didn't answer immediately, the bottom of his eyes didn't seem to have dizzy mo, the pitch black couldn't make the slightest ripple, but it became clearer and clearer.

He took Chu Yang's hand, sat next to Yun Lingguang, frowned and looked at Meng Xing who was lying in a pool of blood and passed out not far away.

"People are dead?"

Yun Lingguang pursed his lips, and winked at the bodyguard: "Wake him up..."

The bodyguard nodded in agreement, picked up a bucket of ice water, and poured it all over Meng Xing.

"Ah..." Meng Xing let out a groan, being woken up by the cold water.

When his eyes met Yun Lingguang's cruel and cold eyes, there was endless fear and panic in his eyes.

Regardless of the knife still stuck in the back of his hand and the blood still flowing from his body, Meng Xing pointed his forehead to the floor and thumped hard.

"Mr. Yun, I was wrong. I shouldn't have had Hua Jin's idea, let alone touched her and ruined her innocence. Please spare my life, please let me go..."

"Shut up, or I'll kill you right now, remember not to make a sound, and even breathe lightly, or if I'm not careful, the knife will stick in your throat the next moment... "Yun Lingguang squinted his long and narrow eyes, shot out a cold murderous look, held another small knife, and said in a deep voice through gritted teeth.

(End of this chapter)

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