Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 498 I will kill you
"I already have a husband!"

"I have a husband!"

"Master!"

What Meng Kejun said echoed in his ears over and over again.

Hearing these words, Mo Han was in so much pain that life would be worse than death.

The strong smell of blood continued to linger in his chest, Mo Han shook his head lightly, wishing he could speak again, vomiting out all the things that were stuffed in his chest that made him miserable.

He intuitively thought that after vomiting all these things, his whole body would be relaxed and relieved.

But they were circling around the chest, but they couldn't come out, and this made him suffer even more.

Just when Mo Han felt in pain that his life would be worse than death, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear.

"He's awake, what shall I say?"

He recognized this voice, it was a voice that only appeared in dreams now, and it was the voice he missed most in this life.

"Just say what you think you should say, just don't involve me in it."

He also recognized this voice, it was the voice that was pressed by him in the attic that night, panting in his ear.

Mo Han's nerves tensed immediately after hearing the familiar conversation between these two people.

They knew each other, they had known each other for a long time.

"That……"

Meng Kejun's voice suddenly stopped, as if there was something unspeakable.

She stood at the window, looking at the snowflakes falling outside the window. At this moment, her mood was just like the snowflakes outside the window, she was so chaotic that she couldn't figure it out.

Ye Rongrong pulled out the veil from the cold water basin, wrung it dry, then warmed the icy veil a little with her own temperature, and finally walked to the window, trying to help Mo Han vomit the blood on her body just now. Clean it up again.

When she walked to the bed, she suddenly found that Mo Han had opened her eyes without knowing when.

Looking at her quietly with her long and narrow dark eyes, Ye Rongrong saw that he was awake, and wanted to smile at him.

However, before the words on her mouth could spread out, the hatred in Mo Han's eyes was instantly wiped out.

Yes, she was not mistaken, the way Mo Han looked at her was indeed full of hatred.

The handkerchief in his hand fell directly to the ground.

Hearing the movement, Meng Kejun turned around, but saw that Mo Han, who was lying on the bed, sat up all of a sudden, and grabbed Ye Rongrong's neck with his right hand.

Mo Han, who was pinching Ye Rongrong's neck, got off the bed directly, and the strength in his hands increased a bit.

"What did you do to Kejun?"

He gritted his teeth and questioned Ye Rongrong, wishing he could know everything he wanted to know from her.

Ye Rongrong's face was pale, and she felt that her throat was about to be crushed by him, and she couldn't breathe at all.

Meng Kejun was terrified, and quickly stretched out his hand to break Mo Han's hand away, "What are you doing? Let go quickly."

Mo Han's martial arts are so strong, it's as easy as pinching Ye Rongrong to death, and looking at the way he is gnashing his teeth at this moment, it seems that he wants to pinch Ye Rongrong to death.

"Tell me quickly, what did you do to Kejun?"

Mo Han's movements did not loosen a bit because of Meng Kejun's obstruction, but because of the intensified anger in his heart, he pinched harder.

Meng Kejun watched Ye Rongrong's face change from pale to blue and purple, and even his lips turned black.

Now she was even more anxious, "Actually, she is..."

In the middle of speaking, Ye Rongrong, whose face had already turned purple, waved at her quickly, signaling her not to speak any more.

The behavior of the two of them made Mo Han even more feel that they were hiding something from him.

"Hurry up and tell me what you did to Kejun!"

This time, Mo Han used his internal strength, but after all, because of his weakness, he tried his best, but only used three parts of his internal strength.

Seeing that Ye Rongrong's eyes were about to close, Meng Kejun grabbed Mo Han's hand anxiously, opened his mouth and bit it.

Mo Han was in pain, and when he loosened his hand, Ye Rongrong's body immediately went limp.

Meng Kejun quickly let go of Mo Han's hand, helped Ye Rongrong who was about to fall to the ground, and then yelled at Mo Han angrily, "If you hurt her, I guarantee that you will die a hundred times in the future!"

After speaking, he quickly helped Ye Rongrong to sit on a chair beside her, and then carefully examined the scars on her neck.

Mo Han's attack was really ruthless this time, and there were clear finger prints on his fair neck.The place where the index finger and thumb pinched with the most force has turned blue.

"Are you okay?" Meng Kejun looked at Ye Rongrong distressedly.

Ye Rongrong, whose face was still a little purple, stretched out her hand weakly to show her that she was fine, then opened her mouth, and wanted to tell her not to be impulsive.

But her neck was pinched by Mo Han's ferocious force, and her throat could only make a hoarse sound, and she couldn't speak at all.

Mo Han stretched out his hand and pulled Meng Kejun in front of him, then wrapped his other hand around her waist tightly again, "Kejun, we are married, we are married now, we will be married soon!"

He couldn't lose her anymore, couldn't bear the pain of losing her anymore.

If he loses her again, he will really die.

Meng Kejun pressed his hands against Mo Han desperately, trying to struggle out of his arms, she was really not used to being so intimate with men other than Dong Qingfeng.

"I already have a husband! What I said is true, I didn't lie to you!"

Meng Kejun repeated this sentence to Mo Han, which was the cruelest sentence in the world.

Mo Han was taken aback for a moment, and the hand tightly holding Meng Kejun's waist froze immediately.

Meng Kejun hurriedly wanted to take this opportunity to break free from his restraints.

"No, I know you're angry. It's useless for me to be angry. I haven't found you for so long. I know you're angry about it."

Mo Han shook his head again and again, taking the initiative to make excuses for Meng Kejun's cruel words, and the movement of holding Meng Kejun in his arms became tighter.

"Let go of me! I don't know you at all! I don't like you at all!"

In the end, there was really no other way, Meng Kejun could only yell at Mo Han so loudly.

These words really worked, and Mo Han's hand really let go.

He stared blankly at Meng Kejun in front of him, unable to believe that she would say such words to him.

"What did you say? Say what you just said again!"

Mo Han wasn't sure what he heard, he thought he heard it wrong, or that he misunderstood what Meng Kejun said.

"I don't know you, and I don't like you."

When he said this, Meng Kejun lowered his head, and he didn't dare to look at Mo Han at all. She was telling the truth. Mo Han was a stranger to her. What she knew about him, all the intersections were different. It was through the real Mr. Meng Ke, but he himself was not Mr. Meng Ke at all.

"I am going to kill you!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Han rushed directly in front of Ye Rongrong with a stride, and stretched out his hand to grab her neck again.

(End of this chapter)