Chapter 927 His purpose is very clear, he wants her...

He put his hand in his trouser pocket casually, and when he took it out after a while, there was an exquisite revolver in his hand, which was so exquisite that it looked like a collectible.

The muzzle of the gun was against the head of one of the bodyguards.

His voice was indifferent and alienated, as pale as ice cubes frozen for thousands of years, "If you don't want to offend me, get out of here. Can I still eat your young lady in broad daylight?"

The bodyguard confronted Mo Linfeng with a very skeptical attitude, he didn't move at all, and he didn't feel nervous at all, which probably meant that if you fucked up, you would shoot if you had the guts.

Mo Linfeng pulled the trigger, called out the door, and said, "Si Kui, are you dead?"

Si Kui rushed in with a few people when he heard the Boss signal.

Well, for a while, the originally quite spacious ward was so abruptly filled with a lot of tall and burly men, it seemed particularly crowded and very obtrusive.

Xia Zhishui pricked her hair angrily, and she yelled at Mo Linfeng angrily: "That's enough, get out!"

Mo Linfeng signaled Si Kui to take the four bodyguards away. It took less than a minute to clear the place, and even the maid who had been serving before was dragged out by Si Kui.

With no one obstructing his eyes, Mo Linfeng looked around the ward, and finally cast his eyes on the woman's face.

The woman didn't look at him. One was probably not in the mood, and the other was that she was too tired to see her tired look.

Mo Linfeng's eyes were a little dignified, and there was a sharp cold light in his eyes.

He put the Green Beauty into the vase, and then took the insulated box that Si Kui had put down just now when Si Kui came in, pulled the stool and sat beside the woman's bed.

He looked at her, her jade-like little face was much thinner, and there was some irritability and discomfort in his heart.

He went back last night and thought about it for a long time.

In fact, the old school in his bones has not yet reached the point of frantic feudalism, thinking that his woman will be unclean if touched by another man.

He feels that if you love something deeply, you can tolerate everything, even if a woman has a dirty history, she can tolerate it.

What's more, even if he can't know exactly what kind of temperament Xia Zhishui is, he can more or less guess the original meaning of her words.

It was nothing more than to stimulate him.

In fact, even if she really had something with Nalan, he thought about it carefully and told him to just let her go and never have any interaction with her for the rest of his life, and even thought that she would be buried in Nalan's house when she died. In his ancestral grave, he felt so uncomfortable and unwilling all over.

His purpose was very clear, even if she died, she could only be buried in front of his tombstone.

This is the conclusion he came to after a night of hard thinking, that's all.

Mo Linfeng stared at the little woman's pale face for a while, then said calmly, "If you don't want me to hang around, just open your eyes and have a meal before resting."

After he finished speaking, he saw that the woman didn't respond, so he added, "Be obedient, I'll only stay for 10 minutes. I don't think you want to go back here. I'll meet Nalan here, and then I'll do it for you." Shall we fight?"

Xia Zhishui's whole body trembled, and he growled unbearably: "Shameless!"

Mo Linfeng doesn't care how this woman scolds her, it doesn't matter, what's wrong with being shameless?

I'm not shameless, waiting for my woman to be buried on someone else's grave after she dies of old age, definitely not.

He opened the food box, and the tangy fragrance seemed to whet someone's appetite.

(End of this chapter)

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