After the rebirth, she exploded in the big circle

Chapter 132 The Weird Jealousy
"Did you faint from fright?"

Ling Mo curled his lips into a ruffian smile, but that smile didn't reach his eyes.

Reasonably speaking, this was the third time Ling Tian was planning to kill her.

She should have done nothing but take Ling Tian's life directly.

But thinking back to Ling Tian's persecution of her over the past few years, she temporarily changed her mind.

Rather than letting Ling Tian die happily, it is better to let her live miserably.

Let her endure the huge damage caused by the sequelae of the drug, and at the same time deprive her of everything she has now, until she is insane, mentally broken, and dies endlessly.

Liang Feifei was shocked when he heard that Ling Tian also followed him into the ski resort, and was "anti-killed" by the Jedi when he wanted to kill Ling Mo, and his heart was stirred up.

Before that, he had always regarded Ling Tian as a synonym for beauty.

The family is rich, good-looking, and soft-spoken, which can always arouse men's desire for protection just right.
In the past few years, although he didn't really like her, he also considered marrying her because of her beautiful qualities.

Knowing that Ling Tian still has such a dark side in private, Liang Feifei completely disappeared from her goddess filter.

Even if he had a relationship with her, he was still not ready to be responsible to her.

Marrying a femme fatale back home, he might not even know how he died someday, he would definitely not do such a stupid thing.

What's more, he always thought that Ling Mo's private life was extremely chaotic.

It is precisely because of this that he, who has a serious "virgin complex", always dislikes her.

Now, the truth is out.

His obsession with Ling Mo naturally became more profound.

It's a pity that Ling Mo is no longer as ignorant and innocent as he was back then.

Now she is cold, cruel, and extremely ruthless, which makes him frantically want to possess her on the one hand, and on the other hand, is very afraid of her methods.

In order to save his own life, Liang Feifan had no choice but to offer an olive branch to Ling Mo after careful consideration.

He swallowed awkwardly, and after a long while of mental construction, he raised his head to meet Ling Mo's sharp eyes, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito:
"Mo Mo, you trust me. I really didn't know about Ling Tian's private use of medicines for you. The reason why I ordered someone to tie you up is because I want you too much, and I want to give you everything I have. pet."

Ling Mokuang twitched the corner of his mouth, looked coldly at Liang Feifan who turned his face faster than a book, and was speechless for a moment.

A few minutes ago, he clearly hated her so much that he was gnashing his teeth, friends and enemies regarded Qin Beiming as his ally, and vigorously encouraged Qin Beiming to turn against him.

At this moment, he started to shamelessly clean up all the bad deeds he had committed.

It really complied with that sentence: the most humble person is invincible.

Liang Feifan carefully observed Ling Mo's face. After watching for a long time, he still couldn't see through Ling Mo's psychology at the moment.

In desperation, he had no choice but to ask questions blindly, delaying the time as much as possible, waiting anxiously for his little assistant to return to the villa.

Seeing Ling Mo start to play with the fruit knife on the coffee table again, Liang Feifan was shocked and slapped his tongue several times before he could speak clearly.

"There is one thing that I still can't figure out. Since neither of you was stunned, why didn't you take the opportunity to slip away? Don't you guys be afraid that there are other ambushes lurking in the villa?"

"It's not that I can't beat you, so why slip away? Besides, even if there is another ambush in the villa, you can't be my opponent."

As Ling Mo said, the fruit knife in his hand "hoo hoo" twice in the air, turned a big bend, and wanted to cut off Liang Feifan's vital parts.

"what!"

After Liang Feifan realized what Ling Mo was going to do, he screamed again and again, regardless of his arm that was still in plaster, and tried to break free from the rope wrapped around him like a madman.

Qin Beiming could see the fierceness in Ling Mo's eyes, and asked softly:
"Are you planning to castrate him?"

"Do you want to see my knife skills?"

Ling Mo has already focused his attention on the important parts of Liang Feifan's body.

"Ling Mo, you can't do this! Is it worth it to sacrifice the rest of your life for me?"

Liang Feifei twisted his body frantically, and with a "bang", he fell heavily to the ground with the stool.

"It's just self-defense, why should I pay for the rest of my life?"

After Ling Mo finished speaking, the fruit knife in his hand flashed coldly, and slashed towards Liang Feifan's crotch.

At the critical moment, Qin Beiming snatched the fruit knife from her hand and dragged her behind him.

"What are you doing?" Ling Mo asked in bewilderment that Qin Beiming would come and make such a show.

"This kind of thing, I will do it."

Qin Beiming covered Ling Mo's eyes with one hand, and flipped the fruit knife with the other hand.

Hand up, knife down.

With a wailing sound that pierced the sky, the thin blanket on Liang Feifan's body was instantly stained with blood, and dark red bloodstains gushed out in a large area.

And his most precious lifeblood has completely left his body at this moment.

Hearing the sound, Ling Mo hurriedly opened Qin Beiming's hands covering her eyelids and stared in astonishment at Liang Feifan, who was tied to the stool, whining in pain like a trapped animal.

"Third Master, don't you have a cleanliness addiction?" Looking down at the blood stains on the back of Qin Beiming's hands, Ling Mo hurriedly took out a tissue and wiped it clean for him.

"It's okay."

Qin Beiming shook his head, even though he was a little sick to be splashed by Liang Feifan's blood, he was completely healed by her soft little hands in an instant.

After wiping off the blood on the back of Qin Beiming's hand, Ling Mo looked at Liang Feifan who had fainted from the pain.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of something falling from him, and she subconsciously passed the fruit knife in Qin Beiming's hand, intending to fork it with the knife.

Qin Beiming mistakenly thought that Ling Mo had some strange hobbies for collecting, so he grabbed her arm and said in a deep voice:

"Part of the video of the ski resort has been copied and sent to the police. If we want to fake the scene where only Ling Tian and Liang Feifei are present, we have to leave immediately. After we leave, someone will come to clear you and me. Fingerprints and other traces left behind."

"Wait for me, me."

Ling Mo was still thinking about feeding the thing on the ground to the dogs, but before he finished speaking, Qin Beiming pulled his face down a little angrily, and directly took her away from the scene.

After getting into the car that Chen Guo ordered to park at the back door of the villa, Ling Mo saw that Qin Beiming's thin lips were tightly pursed, and he didn't mean to answer her at all, so he asked in bewilderment:

"Angry?"

"fine."

"..."

Ling Mo could tell at a glance that Qin Beiming was very depressed at the moment, but she was never very good at comforting others.

In such a situation, he could only habitually keep silent.

After driving a long distance, Qin Beiming asked sullenly:
"Why pick up that dirty thing? It's not pretty, isn't it?"

"Is that why you're angry?"

Ling Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing that Qin Beiming was sulking very seriously, he could only patiently explain:
"Don't get me wrong, I don't have a quirk. It's just that considering how advanced modern medicine is, there is still a chance to continue in a short period of time. I just wanted to feed it to the dogs, but you dragged me along dragged it into the car."

"..."

Hearing this, Qin Beiming suddenly became enlightened, and the haze in his heart dissipated in an instant.

In the next moment, he hurriedly turned the direction of the car, intending to return to the villa the same way.

"Third Master, I'm afraid it's too late to go back now. If we run into the police who are coming head-on, the alibi will lose its validity, and the gain outweighs the gain." Ling Mo laughed dumbly, and had no choice but to persuade Qin Beiming in a friendly voice.

"Ah."

Qin Beiming also knew that turning back at this moment was very likely to spoil things, so he had no choice but to give up.

Thinking that Liang Feifan might return to normal, Qin Beiming somewhat regretted it.

But when he thought of the bad things Huo Yunting committed, he suddenly began to worry about Huo Yunting's safety.

If Ling Mo knew how Huo Yunting treated Song Xingwan, this girl might not be able to kill people.

At that time, if he dared to speak for Huo Yunting, he would definitely be angered.

Thinking of this, Qin Beiming's heart became more and more uncertain.

In order to divert Ling Mo's attention, he specifically asked:
"It's getting late, are you ready to go see grandma with me?"

"Ah."

Ling Mo nodded and didn't say much.

In fact, she always felt that meeting Qin Beiming's parents together was indescribably weird.

This feeling is like a young couple who have reached the stage of discussing marriage and discussing meeting their parents, a little nervous and a little apprehensive
(End of this chapter)