With her question after question, Yang Feiyun's body began to tremble slightly, and his eyes full of fishtail lines suddenly widened, as if he saw something terrible, and his eyes were full of fear.

The three days spent in the secret room were the most terrible nightmares in her life, which she would never forget. With Mo Ling's calm voice, the scene of her fighting with Mo Yingjie came to her mind.

He was like a wild beast, biting her neck and eating her flesh and blood. She was crazy with pain and struggling desperately

"No more, no more..."

Yang Feiyun felt that her neck was bitten by someone again. She covered her ears in pain and screamed miserably, "don't bite me, don't bite me any more... It hurts... Help... Help!"

Mo Ling stands in the same place, coldly watching Yang Fei rush to the hospital bed like a madman, burying himself in the quilt, shrinking into a ball, shivering.

Mo Ling knows that Yang Feiyun's reaction now is that after suffering from severe physical injury, it leads to post-traumatic stress disorder. It's easy to understand that Yang Feiyun was kept in a secret room for a few days, hungry, and hurt by Mo Yingjie, leaving a psychological shadow. As long as she saw similar scenes, encountered similar behaviors, and even recalled those things, she would feel panic, illusion, and pain, as if she had experienced a disaster again.

Mo Ling can feel her pain at this time, because five years ago, Mo Ling was frightened by the ghost Mo Jiani pretended to be, and also suffered from post-traumatic stress disorder. After a period of psychological treatment, she was able to recover.

"Go away, go away, don't bite me!" Yang Feiyun kicks and punches in the quilt and screams miserably, as if he is really fighting with Mo Yingjie.

After a long time, Maureen finally went to the hospital bed and rang the pager to call doctors and nurses.

Under the control of doctors and nurses, Yang Feiyun gradually calmed down. It took more than half an hour for her to return to normal.

Her hair was scattered and her cheeks were red. She leaned against the head of the bed and gasped, looking at Maureen sitting in front of the window.

Mo Ling is holding a book in her hand, quietly reading the words above, and seems not to notice her sight.

Yang Feiyun bit his teeth and said, "you won't call the police!"

"Pa" ground a, Mo Ling closes the book, put on the table casually, indifferent such as the line of sight of water throws on Yang Feiyun body, shallow smile, "how to see?"

"If you call the police, do you think you can hide what you and mu Chenhan have done?" Yang Feiyun put his right hand on his chest and gasped for breath. He tried his best to restrain his emotion and said, "if you hadn't brought us to the secret room, I wouldn't have killed Mo Yingjie! All in all, you are the culprit

Mo Ling leaned back on the chair, with her right hand holding her cheek. She said "Oh" with a faint smile on her lips. She said slowly and clearly, "what you said is very reasonable. It's really me who shut you up in the secret room. I really should bear some responsibility."

She admitted that she was too happy. Yang Feiyun didn't know what tricks she wanted to play. She stared at her with alert eyes and clenched her fingers slightly.

"Now that you know it, you should be smart and give me the five million dollars. From then on, we have nothing to do with each other!"

"I really should bear a certain responsibility, but..." Mo Ling looked at her with a smile and said, "why don't you mention that I want to lock you in the secret room? Why don't you mention that you locked me in the secret room first? "

Yang Feiyun's face was smothering, and her eyes quickly slipped with a look of guilty. She gritted her teeth and said, "anyway, if this matter is brought to the police station, neither of us will benefit. I have nothing now. It doesn't matter whether I'm in prison or not. It doesn't matter whether I'm famous or not. But you're not the same. You're a serious miss of the Mo family and the granddaughter of the Zhao family, If it's exposed, your life will be ruined! "

Mo Ling glanced at her and said with a smile, "who said you have nothing now? You not only have a silly daughter, but also have a million dollars in private money."

Yang Feiyun's face changed, "you, how do you know?"

"What do you say about your private money?" Mo Ling said with a smile, "that's not easy. I checked all your bank accounts. Do you think you can't find out if you transfer the money to your little lover's account? Yang Feiyun, it's naive to live for you for so many years. "

Yang Feiyun's face became more ugly. He clenched his fists and said harshly, "moling, you are too much. You even investigated me!"

"What's the matter with you? I also know that your little lover's name is Qian Yaofei. Hehe, Qian Yaofei. It's very nice to get his name. Don't our Mo family's money go to his pocket? "

Mo Ling glanced at her coolly, with a sneering smile on his lips, and continued, "Qian Yaofei, 26 years old, just graduated from University for two years. He used to work in a small company and had a childhood girlfriend. Later, when he met you and was liked by you, he kicked off his girlfriend without hesitation, and you got him to work in Mo's company through relationships, Now he has become a marketing manager. You said, if outsiders knew that you had such a young and capable little white face, would they guess that you had planned to kill Mo Yingjie? "

Yang Feiyun's face was blue and white, just like a palette. She gritted her teeth and said, "do you think they will believe you if you talk to yourself?"

"Of course not, so I have the evidence."

Mo lingchong blinked at her, then picked up her mobile phone, turned out some photos, shook them in the air and said, "see? I saved the bank account information of you and Qian Yaofei in my mobile phone, as well as the records of your room opening in the hotel. By the way, if you want to enter the hotel together, I can also find out the surveillance video. "

"You, you --"

Yang Feiyun was angry with her expression and tone, and his fingers trembled and pointed to her nose. He said angrily, "moling, you are cruel!"

"Bi Hao, where can I compare with you?" The smile on Mo Ling's face disappeared and he said coldly, "at first, I thought the worst person in Mo family was mo Yingjie, but when I found out what you did, I knew that you were the most ruthless and unintentional person in Mo family."

Yang Feiyun became angry and said, "if Mo Yingjie hadn't beaten or scolded me and ignored my feelings, I wouldn't have found a lover. It's all his fault!"

"At such a time, you will be responsible for the dead, Yang Feiyun, you really have." Mo Ling sneered and said, "do you think I don't know that you are responsible for the financial crisis of Mo family?"

Yang Feiyun is like a wild cat whose tail has been trampled on. He jumps up and yells, "you're bullshit!"

"You know what I'm talking about." Mo Ling took a picture out of his mobile phone, held it up in the air, and said coldly, "look, this is the house and car that Qian Yaofei bought. As a white-collar worker, how can he afford to buy millions of luxury houses and more than one million luxury cars? You gave him all the money. "

"No, it's not!"

Mo Ling shook his head and said, "your sophistry is too weak. If you want to be unknown, do not do it yourself. Didn't you say that you lost a lot of money in playing cards and the stocks you bought fell, which caused the financial crisis of the Mo family? But according to my investigation, every time you play cards with people, you always play small cards and win or lose only a few thousand yuan. Your share of stocks is not big, and even if you fall, you can't lose much money. In fact, in this way, you transferred the Mo family's property to Qian Yaofei step by step... "

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