Mo Yutong was taken to the seventh morgue.

As soon as he entered the door, the thick Yin Qi came, and Mo Yutong couldn't help shaking.

She's a little scared.

But she didn't believe that the man was really dead?

She stagnated in the same place and didn't know whether to advance or retreat.

"Why don't you go in?"

Suddenly, a woman's inquiry came from behind. It was mo Yiran.

Mo Yutong tightened his fist and strode forward.

When the guide suddenly stopped at a bed, Mo Yutong looked at the body bag on the bed.

Indeed, it's the man's figure

Somehow, her heart suddenly felt inexplicably tight.

She stretched out her hand and was about to open the zipper, but ran began to remind, "your hands are heavier, your brains are splashed out, and your death looks very ugly. Don't be scared."

"I see."

Mo Yutong answered.

Although he was ready, when Mo Yutong really saw the man's death, he couldn't help shouting in horror and retreated several steps.

Mo Yiran was surprised, went over and hugged Mo Yutong, who was tottering, frowned and said, "don't be afraid, he is dead and won't torture you again in the future."

Mo Yutong closed his eyes, turned and threw himself into Mo Yiran's arms, trembling all over.

"Since people have seen it, let's go."

Jing mowen was unhappy. Mo Yutong held Mo Yiran and frowned and ordered, "pull her away."

When the voice fell, Jing mowen's men immediately went over and opened Mo Yutong, who was holding Mo Yiran tightly.

Mo Yiran didn't want to stay in this place, "let's go."

Mo Yiran and Jing mowen walked in front. They didn't take two steps, but suddenly they heard a dull noise behind them.

"Hey! Wake up!"

Mo Yiran turns around and finds that Mo Yutong faints to the ground.

"Are you stunned?"

Jing mowen sneered and disdained, "it's really not easy for her to live up to now these years."

"Don't be sarcastic. Send her upstairs to the doctor. Don't be scared to death. It's not easy to find someone."

Mo Yiran glared at Jing Mo Wen.

Jing mowen kept silent and winked at his men. Then his men sent Mo Yutong upstairs.

Cold, cold all over.

This is mo Yutong's vague feeling.

It's like the feeling when Mo Yiran was kidnapped and shot by Jing mowen and fell into the river.

Numb with pain and loss of consciousness, the turbid sewage poured into her mouth, nose and eyes, which made her feel the loss of life.

From that day on, it was the beginning of the reversal of her life track.

Originally, she should have finished her study safely in school, then fell in love, married and had children, rubbed mahjong with her rich wife, and fished for Kaizi. Her life is over

However, since that day, she can't make her own decisions in her life.

The scenes of the past all came to mind.

He was rescued from the river, but he was sold nonstop.

At the auction, she met many acquaintances. She thought she was saved, but she was robbed by Yu Na.

Finally one day, she escaped from the clutches of Yu Na. Just when she thought she would see the sun again, she met Mo Yiran.

She ran away with herself and got on a train that didn't know where to go. She drugged Mo Yiran and Mo Yiran fainted.

She thought she was finally free, but she didn't expect that Jing mowen's people had already ambushed in the car, just waiting for the opportunity.

She was taken away again. Jing mowen caught her and locked her in a small room for several months.

After Bai Shengyan and Mo Yiran rescued Jing mowen, she ran away.

She doesn't want to be coerced by these people and stay in the city any longer.

So he forged the illusion of being rescued and went to the United States alone.

She asked a trusted friend to give herself a new identity in the United States and live again.

However, during that time, she met a Chinese American man.

He was funny, humorous, romantic, took care of her in every way, and he was rich, so she fell in love with him.

Later, when she learned that the man had a wife, she couldn't get away.

She began to crave every minute and second she spent with him. That time was the happiest time of her life. He spoiled her and loved her like a daughter.

However, when the east window incident broke out later, he put all the responsibility on himself, saying that he would be fascinated only when he seduced him, he was also ruthless and indifferent.

She felt as if she had never known him.

Her voice was almost hoarse. The pain of being betrayed was far more painful than the physical torture of his wife.

However, the lady let herself know another kind of pain, which can make her betrayal mental torture disappear in an instant.

That day, she met the man for the first time.

"Ah Zhao."

That's what the lady called him.

That's what they call him.

A Zhao, brother Zhao, boss

Without a specific name, he does not seem to have a name.

He is an orphan.

Asian faces, but they don't know which country they are from. They are abducted by human traffickers and go around to the United States.

The human trafficker died because of a dispute between the two sides of a transaction. One of the other side was angry and shot the human trafficker.

The word "Zhao" was seen by the last big brother of the underworld who adopted him.

From then on, he was called a Zhao.

A Zhao, who was smart and cruel since childhood, inherited everything from him after his brother in office died.

And she was given to ah Zhao as a gift by the wife.

The lady also sent ah Zhao to the road after hearing that she was cruel, changed women like clothes, and told him that most of his women would be tortured and die soon.

Only when she was tortured to death could the lady really breathe.

When she first saw the man, she was stunned by his strong physique and gloomy eyes.

When she woke up, she was in a room.

Zhao sat aside and poured her a glass of water.

She thought there was medicine in the water, so she trembled with fear. Holding the idea of burning jade and stone with him, she overturned the water and wanted to work hard with him.

As expected, he slapped her, spat on her and locked her in the room.

Every night he would come over and treat her better. Afterwards, he was always in a good mood, drugged her and fed her porridge.

Sometimes when he was in a good mood, he took her out.

Later, she didn't resist, thinking that it would be like this, so it would be good to break the jar.

Six months ago, she was soft.

Ah Zhao was very happy about her surrender. He held her in place for several times, kissed her all the time, and smiled brightly.

And she also gradually found one thing.

Zhao, I really like her.

He always buys her delicious and delicious food, precious jewelry and everything. He buys it as long as she likes.

But he didn't allow her to stay alone.

When he is away, he will let people look at her to prevent her from running.

Although ah Zhao was kind to her, she was still afraid of him.

The fear he gave her was too deep to erase.

Moreover, when he is in a bad mood, he will become particularly terrible. Looking at his eyes is like trying to crush himself.

One night, ah Zhao kicked the door open with blood all over her body. She woke up from her dream.

The black muzzle of the gun is facing yourself

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