Giving You Love of a Lifetime

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Adrian knows that he has violated your wishes previously. He said that it was only this time. Besides, he was all for you, so please don't measure with him if you have a lot."

"Is it Adrian's original words?"

Mo Yuanlian's voice was very weak and weird.

The other person's voice said with trepidation: "Sorry Mr. Mo."

There was a sound outside the door, and after about a minute, the room became quiet. I opened the door and saw a pool of blood at the door, while Mo Yuanlian sat on the sofa and looked at the scenery outside the window. It was still withered. Plane tree.

I went over and asked: "Is the new quilt in the closet?"

Mo Yuanlian's hand [Biquge 5200www.bqg5200.biz] has blood stains on the joints of the palm.

My heart shook in an instant.

He returned to me in a gentle tone, "Yeah."

I turned around in silence and opened the closet to find a set of heavy silver duvet cover for Mo Yuanlian, and then quietly left the room. For some reason, fear just rose in my heart.

I went downstairs and passed the living room. Yun Wan was wiping off the blood on the face of a person. The person's face was beaten up like a man. He saw me and said, "Give me the medicine box."

I asked softly: "Where is it?"

Hearing me speaking in Chinese, the injured man asked strangely: "Apart from our villa, there are other Chinese?"

"The girl who just got here."

Yun Wan told me the location of the medical kit. I picked it up and placed it in front of him. He ordered, "You disinfect him."

Most of the faces in front of them were scratched.

It should be caused by the ring on Mo Yuanlian's finger.

I finally understand what Yun Wan's question and answer mean, because the man in front of me was beaten like this by Mo Yuanlian just by saying a word, that man is really terrifying!

It's totally unreasonable.

I took out the alcohol from the medical kit to sterilize the person in front of me. He grinned in pain, and finally said, "I'll do it myself."

I let go and let him do it himself.

Yun Wan suddenly said to me: "Yun Yi's personality is not very easy to get along with, so you'd better not disturb him when you are fine."

"Yes, Mr. Yun."

"Go down, don't get in the eye."

I went back to my room and it didn't take long for it to rain outside. The country is sunny during the day, but it rains easily at night.

I stayed in the room, Tan Wen asked me about my situation today, I told him truthfully, Tan Wen said he would start investigations from Cheng Yan, I asked him, "Do you know Zhao Jin?"

Tan Wen returned to me, "I didn't know him, I only heard his name before, because he had been with Mr. Xi's biological mother very early, and he had left Xi's house long ago when I arrived."

Turned out to be Ganlu's bodyguard! !

"But Assistant Yin said he was Xi Zhan's bodyguard."

I replied to talk about Wen.

"Maybe Assistant Yin's investigation went wrong."

"Did you remind me that day when you heard it."

Assistant Yin said it in front of me and him that day.

"Really? I didn't pay much attention. I was thinking a lot of things at the time, so I didn't memorize the names that Assistant Yin said carefully. Just now, when the owner asked me, I seem to have a memory."

Tan Wen is a human being, not a machine of iron.

So it is impossible to be cautious in everything.

"Well, you can check it for me first."

"I have news to report to the owner immediately."

I did not reply to Tan Wen’s news but asked Assistant Yin. A few minutes later, he returned to me, “I don’t know Zhao Jin either. It was checked by someone below. I guess what went wrong.”

"It's okay, it's normal for the message to be wrong."

I suddenly became interested in Zhao Jin.

I put down my phone and sat in the room thinking about things.

Today is the twenty-seventh day of our separation from Xi Zhan.

I miss him very, very much.

I don't know how he is now.

However, his safety can be confirmed for the time being.

Because I just heard that Cheng Yan went to Xi Zhan.

I have to hurry up here.

I don't know how to deal with Mo Yuanlian.

It is not clear how to improve his condition.

I couldn't sleep because of the accumulation of too many things in my heart. I pushed open the door of the room and sat on the threshold, tilting my head on my knees, watching the rainy night outside and admiring the scenery in the yard.

Although the country is poor, the villa is fairly well built, and the architectural style reflects the local customs.

There are still some flowers planted in the yard.

I don't know the flowers in the yard.

Sitting in this way for a long time, my buttocks were sad. I took the pillow in the room and put it on the threshold and placed it under my buttocks.

For a long time, I mumbled to myself: "It's really cold."

I still wear the short sleeves from yesterday.

There is no clothes I can wear here.

I casually turned my head and looked around when I was about to get up and found a man standing on my left hand.

His slender body was slightly leaning against the wall, his hands folded behind his back against the wall, his eyes were warm looking at the courtyard scenery, and he was still wearing the red sweater.

I hurriedly shouted, "Sir."

He suddenly asked me, "Why don't you ask me?"

I wondered: "What?"

"Why don't you ask when I was here?"

I subconsciously asked: "When was the sir here?"

"When you put a pillow on your butt."

I:"……"

At least half an hour from just now.

Mo Yuanlian stood here for half an hour?

I asked suspiciously: "What is your husband looking for?"

"Bored, talk to me."

I still asked politely: "What do you want to talk about, sir?"

Suddenly he turned his head and looked at me, with an unpleasant voice in his voice asking: "What am I asking? What are you talking about? Are you little girl so boring? Can you think of a way to make me happy?"

I asked him, "Is the sir unhappy?"

He came over and sat beside me, his **** sat on my pillow, his expression fell silent, as if something had happened.

What is Mo Yuanlian thinking at this moment?

"Well, I killed someone today."

He will hurt people's righteousness.

But he said he was not happy again.

I asked, "Mr. killed someone... Why do you do this if you are unhappy? Isn't this deliberately adding to the block?"

"But it doesn't hurt them even more unhappy."

This truth...

I really cannot refute it.

Actually think he is a little cute.

But this approach is wrong.

Mo Yuanlian shook the bell on his wrist as the color of the rain continued, and the sound of the rain jingled, as if he was addicted to the game and shook it again.

He is like a child at this time.

"Why are not you talking?"

I honestly said: "They said that Mr.'s temper is not very good. I am afraid that you will be unhappy by saying the wrong thing, and even more afraid of being punished by you."

"Go ahead, I won't punish you today."

I stared at his profile and asked, "Can you really say it?"

"I have a promise." He said.

"If they don't harm Mr., then Mr. does not need to target them. Although you don't have to be too kind, you don't have to be too cruel. Mr. can do things a little softer."

For example, he shouldn't hit that person today.

Mo Yuanlian's voice sank, "You want to call me cruel?"