President spoils the dark wife

Jing mowen was stunned, squatted down and circled the woman in his arms with his broad arms.

"Ranran, what's the matter?"

The man held the woman, gently patted her back and asked patiently in her ear.

However, the woman in her arms was silent and silent.

Jing mowen didn't force her, but held her patiently, like holding a child.

For a long time, Mo Yiran left Jing mowen's arms and got up. With a soft hand, she took Jing mowen to the door. Then when she was about to open the door, the woman suddenly stopped. Even Jing mowen could detect her trembling hand.

Jing mowen frowned. The hand held by the woman turned back and held her hand tightly, as if giving her encouragement.

Mo Yiran looked up at him, then seemed to be calm, and the other hand on the door made a fierce effort.

With a bang, the door hit the wall heavily.

As soon as he opened the door, Jing mowen noticed something wrong.

A bloody smell lingers on the tip of the nose. The smell is very strong and a little wet.

Jing mowen was about to enter, but Mo Yiran grabbed him.

"Wait!"

Mo Yiran looked at Jing mowen nervously, "don't go in..."

Jing mowen was stunned and smiled at the woman.

He rubbed the woman's hair and said, "it's okay, trust me."

Don't dye your lips tightly, and your eyebrows are full of pain.

Jing mowen and Mo Yiran went into the room and came to the bedroom.

The smell of blood is stronger.

Jing mowen is ready to see a pile of broken corpses.

But when he opened the door, he found nothing except blood on the ground and some clutter in the room.

He frowned, but Mo Yiran walked in and stopped at the bed.

Then, the slender hand grabbed the snow-white quilt, the blood on it had dried up, and there were some black unknown hair.

With a "Shua", the quilt was lifted.

The things under the quilt made Jing mowen frown instantly.

A motionless black cat and several torn snakes.

The snake has bright patterns and is highly poisonous at first sight.

"Jing mowen, I don't know if there are any snakes in the room, or if there are any people..."

Mo Yiran's face was cold, like a continuous rainy season.

"I haven't come back for a few days... Why..."

Mo Yiran clenched her teeth and didn't shed a tear.

"Ranran... You're too tired... You need a good rest."

Jing mowen went to Mo Yiran's side and held the woman tightly in his arms.

"Go to my place. It's not safe here."

The man's chin rested on the woman's forehead and his hand gently patted her back to show comfort.

"Someone wanted me to die, so he used this dirty method! He wanted my life and stabbed me directly with a knife. What a good dog is playing tricks behind his back!"

Mo Yiran pushed Jing mowen away and roared at him.

"It's yuan Nuo... It must be her! It's all too coincidental! Even though she planned on me at the beginning, she was still unwilling to take Han Dao away, and now I have to die. Again and again, I forbear and don't care about her, but why should she let my cat pay for her life? If I didn't get the cat back, it's me now! I must send her to prison!"

She turned and rushed out, but Jing mowen held her tightly behind her.

"You loosen me, loosen me!"

Mo Yiran struggled hard, but the man's strength was so strong that she couldn't get rid of it.

"Ranran! Things haven't been found out yet. You can't go!"

"Does this need to be checked? Who else can there be besides her! I want her to pay for her life!"

Mo Yiran almost collapsed. Her hair was messy and her expression was almost ferocious.

"Mo Yiran! It's just a cat. Why are you confused!"

Jing mowen roared.

With this roar, the struggling woman in her arms suddenly stopped moving.

She slowly turned around, gently pushed away Jing mowen and sneered: "a cat... Just? You don't understand why I'm so angry."

"No, I understand."

Jing mowen quietly looked at Mo Yiran. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the woman's shoulder in front of him and said, "this cat is the last straw to crush the camel. You're not so angry because the cat died. You're because she hurt you before. You can't stand it..."

"Since I know why you stopped me!"

Mo Yiran glares at Jing mowen and yells.

Jing mowen has never seen such Mo Yiran.

At this moment, her hair is messy, her makeup is a little spent because of tears, and she looks very embarrassed.

"Jing mowen! Which side are you on? When did you do that?"

Facing the woman who almost roared, Jing mowen didn't fight back.

He just listened quietly to the woman's angry words.

Mo Yiran is angry now. He can't annoy her anymore.

When the woman was tired of scolding and stopped talking, Jing Mo said: "Ranran, some things may not be what you see. Maybe yuan Nuo is just a stupid puppet? The people who really want to make you fight to death may be secretly laughing and laughing at your stupidity! Since you think this event is a coincidence, don't you think in a sense, this coincidence may also be to deliberately let you die Did you find out? Would yuan Nuo really be so stupid and leave such a big handle for you to find out? "

"What do you mean?"

Mo Yiran looked at Jing mowen and smiled: "I don't care. Even if it doesn't happen this time, Yuan Nuo will do it one day. Does she think I don't know? She just doesn't want me to feel better! She thought that she clearly wanted to make a fool of me and collapse. Instead, she became a matchmaker and let me meet you. She's unwilling! You don't understand how terrible a woman's jealousy is!"

"Ranran, would you please calm down!" Jing mowen grabbed the woman's shoulder with a slight force. "You're right in each other's arms now. You weren't like this before!"

Mo Yiran shook his head: "I want to calm down. I can't calm down! You say, what did you say about me before..."

Jing mowen stared at Mo Yiran and trimmed her messy hair. He said, "in the past, you were calm and calm. Even if you were faced with life and death, you were not afraid to deal with it calmly. What's the matter with you, Ranran? Why are you so irritable? Don't you think you've been too irritable? You're not like you at all."

Jing mowen is so sharp that he can quickly catch the difference at the slightest change.

Mo Yiran was stunned when she heard the last sentence of Jing mowen.

Jing mowen is right. She... Is really irritable recently... Upset

Suddenly, fear floated in her heart.

The woman raised her head fiercely, opened her eyes, looked at the man nervously and said, "Jing mowen, do you really think I'm easy to be irritable recently?"

Jing mowen nodded.

Mo Yiran calmed down and carefully recalled what had happened recently.

It seems so.

Yourself, what's the matter?

She suddenly grabbed the hand of the man in front of her, like grasping a life-saving straw in the dark of despair.

Her eyes were filled with panic: "Mo Wen, what do you think is wrong with me? Am I... Ill?"

Jing mowen took a deep breath, and his eyes were suddenly cold and sharp: "if someone really dares to start in your diet, I will let him live rather than die!"

"I... I..."

Mo Yiran wanted to say something, but she suddenly felt weak and dizzy. She wanted to stand up.

But his legs softened when he got up.

Dazzled, she saw Jing mowen's nervous look.

"Ranran, Ranran, what's the matter with you? Ranran!"

Mo Yiran heard Jing mowen shouting his name nervously, and then he was black and didn't know anything.

Mo Yiran didn't know how long she slept. She had a dream, a long dream.

There was a long path in my dream. I walked slowly in my snow-white wedding dress.

Suddenly, there was a warm current on his arm.

Looking sideways, the young and beautiful mother was holding her hand. She looked at herself with a gentle smile, as if to engrave this face deeply into her brain.

Then the mother left and went on.

She saw a sea of red roses in the distance.

In front of the sea of roses, there are a lot of thorns.

These thorns are strong and sharp and can't cross at all.

Wearing a wedding dress, he lit a cigarette and set off a fire, burning everything and these annoying obstacles.

To the sea of flowers.

But found that it was not a rose, just a rose.