Rebirth of the rich and powerful daughter of revenge

Chapter 452 Leng Wuxin, You Are Drinking Blood!

In the early morning of the next day, Bei Cheng stood guard at the stairs, and when he saw Mo Yunting walking down, he immediately straightened his back.

"Morning, Mr. Mo."

"Well, how did things go last night?"

"Boyle Moses has given us Lu Jinming."

"do you died?"

Beicheng frowned, "The young master hasn't killed him yet."

"why?"

Mo Yunting walked towards the kitchen, Beicheng followed all the way, and was startled when he saw Mo Yunting preparing to make breakfast.

"Mr. Mo, wait, I'll ask the servant to come over and help you."

"No need, Lanshan can't get used to other people's cooking."

"Mr. Mo can cook!"

Mo Yunting raised his eyebrows, "Is it strange? Now men can cook a lot, don't you?"

"I will. As the most qualified right-hand man, I must know more than others. But you..."

"Why, Leng Wuxin can't cook?"

Beicheng shook his head, his eyes widened when he saw Mo Yunting's proficient egg breaking posture, "Mr. Mo often cooks! He is more skilled than me."

"Well, I have studied it specially."

"Our young master doesn't know how to do it. From the moment he arrived at the Palace of the Underworld, he was dressed in fine clothes and fine food. He had never been in the kitchen. I didn't expect Mr. Mo to enter the kitchen by himself under such conditions!"

Mo Yunting smiled proudly, "If there is a woman I care about, of course I want to give her the best. I hope that I can do everything by myself."

"Mr. Mo still loves Miss Dai very much. It's her blessing." After thinking for a while, Bei Cheng added, "Miss Dai's blessing is not so good, so many excellent men..."

Finding that what he said offended Mo Yunting, Bei Cheng quickly shut his mouth.

Mo Yunting's face was calm, and he returned to the original topic, "Why is Lu Jinming still alive?"

"The young master asked us to lock him up in the wolf dog's den, and said that he would not be given food or water."

"Well, yes, let him weaken, and then he will have a good time."

"The young master said that Lu Jinming should have accomplices, and he wants to lure the enemy out."

Mo Yunting was not surprised either, and nodded lightly, "Leng Wuxin is very sharp, not bad."

"Mr. Mo also knows?"

"Lu Jinming originally forgot something, but if he can remember it, someone must have helped him."

"Young master is the same as what you said to me!" Beicheng's eyes sparkled, "Young master and you are more destined."

"Hehe, maybe!" He actually felt that Leng Wuxin made such an investigation because he cared too much about the decline, which was exactly the same as his thinking.

"Mr. Mo continues to make love breakfast, I won't bother you anymore."

"Ah."

In the study room, Leng Wuxin sat alone on the rattan chair, facing the open window, the cold wind blowing in from outside made his confused head sober a lot.

He was holding a goblet in his hand, which contained blood and red wine, and he wanted to reduce his three meals a day to half a glass of bright red.

Bringing the rim of the cup to his lips, he took a sip, and the hunger made him want to drink it up in one gulp. Seeing that there was only half a cup left, he abruptly withdrew the cup from his lips, angrily laying on the ground.

The door of the study room was suddenly opened by someone, Leng Wuxin stepped on his right foot, took the rattan chair and made a 180-degree turn, facing the door.

Dai Lanshan yawned and watched Leng Wuxin turn around with the rattan chair, narrowed his red eyes, and saw red liquid on the corner of his mouth, and a puddle of red liquid under his feet, and the goblet lay broken in the red liquid.

"Leng Wuxin, what are you drinking?"

Panting heavily, Leng Wuxin cursed abruptly, "Get out!"

Dai Lanshan hurriedly walked towards him, her expression nervous, without thinking about it, she knelt down and touched the red liquid on the ground with her hand, then raised her hand to sniff it under the tip of her nose, a bloody smell wafted between her nostrils.

"Are you drinking blood? Why!"

"Get out of here!"

Leng Wuxin suddenly lost control, the hunger in his heart made him angry, Dai Lanshan suddenly broke in and found that he was wronged, the two emotions intertwined into two giant fires and burned him!
He stood up abruptly, turned his back and walked towards the window, tore off the thick and prosperous curtains in a few strokes, rubbed them in his hands and tore them into pieces.

Dai Lanshan stared at such an abnormal Leng Wuxin with wide red eyes. He rolled up his sleeves, and the more obvious light blue on his arms surprised her.

"Leng Wuxin, are you sick?"

She rushed over, walked around to Leng Wuxin and looked at his face, there were some light blue bugs crawling under the translucent white skin, they were wriggling under the epidermis of his face.

She was most afraid of bugs, she should have screamed and jumped up when she saw them, but for some reason, seeing them wriggling under Leng Wuxin's face, she didn't scream, but just stared blankly at Leng Wuxin.

His eyes dodged, and flames spewed from his eyes, like a mad monster, about to kill him.

"Dai Lanshan, get out! Get out now!" Leng Wuxin clenched her fists with trembling hands, controlling her urge to tear Dai Lanshan apart from the bottom of her heart.

"How did you become like this, what happened to you?"

"roll!"

With a loud roar, Leng Wuxin pushed Dai Lanshan who was standing in front of him away with one hand, and he flew out of the window like a cheetah.

Dai Lanshan's slender body was pushed against the wall by Leng Wuxin's palm, and she sat dizzy and slumped under the wall panting heavily, her shoulders pretending to hurt.

Mo Yunting came out of the kitchen, saw that the door of the study was open, walked quickly towards the study, and saw Dai Lanshan sitting under the window leaning against the wall in a daze.

"Damn it! What did Leng Wuxin do to you!"

Dai Lanshan frowned and looked at the nervous Mo Yunting, "What did you do to him?"

"..."

"Why don't you talk, Yunting, did you do something to Leng Wuxin? These days, Nalavin has been avoiding me. Yesterday you, Nairawin and Leng Wuxin were in the tent. What did you do to him? "

Mo Yunting tightened his lips and helped Dai Lanshan up from the ground, his voice was neither cold nor cold, "You are pregnant now, you have to pay attention to your body! If you keep stumbling like this, something will happen!"

"I ask you, what did you do to Leng Wuxin!" Thinking of those wriggling blue bugs on Leng Wuxin's face, Dai Lanshan yelled heartbreakingly, his whole body was in a bad mood.

"Lanshan, calm down, you have our child in your stomach."

"Mo Yunting!" She grabbed Mo Yunting's arms suddenly, her red eyes gleaming with fire, "What did you do to Leng Wuxin behind my back! How could he drink blood, why did he have bugs on his face! Why!"

Mo Yunting stared blankly at the somewhat crazy Dai Lanshan in front of him, as if someone had dug out a corner of his heart, and then stuffed it with a lot of glass scum, which was cold and painful.

"Because of Leng Wuxin, you called me repeatedly and turned against me, have you ever thought about my feelings?"

Dai Lanshan stiffened her neck and stubbornly looked at the injury in Mo Yunting's eyes.

(End of this chapter)