Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

"You really deserve to die, but you can't die now. Tell me, who's your master?" Looking at his face slowly red, breathing more and more difficult, but there was no struggle, which made her heart tremble inexplicably. Why did the teenager hurt the people she cared about while loving him so extreme? She suddenly wanted to hold the hot taro and released her hand.

"Cough... Young master... Cough... Sorry... I can't tell you." Watching him release his hand at the most critical moment, Mo Li smiled. Even if he hurt the person he cares about most, he still can't do it to him. He still cares about him.

"Mo Li, tell me, is it my third uncle?" Qin ran gently raised his chin and asked in a voice like hypnotic Magic.

"No, I can't say, young master, I'm sorry, I really can't say..." looking at his gentle smile, Mo Li cried out in pain. What he loved most was the gentleness of the young master, but what dug his heart most was that he treated himself like this.

"Why not? Do you have anything in his hand? " Qin ran suddenly felt a little despicable.

"Don't ask me... I don't know anything..." Mo Li painfully closed his eyes and shook his head.

"I know the third uncle is not the ultimate behind the scenes, but I'm sure he's in collusion. Who's your master?" The man behind the scenes hid very well. She investigated for a long time and didn't find a clue. At most, she could only find Qin Weihong. Although his ambition is great, he is not the person behind the scenes.

"I won't say anything." Mo Li slowly opened his eyes, and there was no trace of vitality in his dead gray and empty eyes.

"Forget it, since you don't want to say, I won't ask. You must be hungry. I brought something to eat and I'll feed you." Qin ran picked up the lunch box on the table, sat on the ground in front of him, opened the lunch box and saw two roast chicken legs inside.

Bursts of chicken leg fragrance floated into his nose, and Mo Li's stomach began to agitate restlessly. It was his favorite roast chicken leg.

"Eat." Qin ran picked up a chicken leg and sent it to his mouth. His face had recovered a gentle smile, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Why?" Looking at the golden drumstick in front of him, Mo Li's throat seemed to be choked by something. He should hate him very much. How could he get him his favorite drumstick.

"Because you said you like roast chicken leg best. Eat it quickly. It's still a little hot now. It won't taste good if it's cold." Qin ran said naturally.

Mo Li looked at him for a while, and then he opened his mouth and bit the chicken leg. This is his favorite chicken leg, but he was very sad at the moment. He didn't understand why he could treat him so well at this time. He would rather he beat him, scold him and threaten him than treat him like this.

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Tomorrow is the day of the mayor's election. Zhao Yi just pulled Qin ran to the top of the mountain again. Mei's name is to see the stars. In fact, Zhao Yi selfishly wants her to accompany herself more. God knows how busy Qin ran will be after the election tomorrow. Now, of course, we should contact more feelings when we are free.

"I said to Mr. Zhao, which eye of yours saw the stars in the sky?" Unfortunately, there is not even half a star in today's sky. There is only a round of moldy crescent moon hanging in the air. Qin ran asked jokingly.