Farmer's counterattack is busy with farming

Chapter 484
Mo Ran's eyes instantly became dark, and he stared coldly at the girl in front of him.

The girl's face was fair and flawless.

It's the way he loves, the way he thinks about it, and it melts his heart a little bit when he thinks about it.

But not the same.

Her eyes are different.

Although the eyes of the woman in front of him are also big and round, there is also a mole of tears at the end of the eyes.

But there was shrewdness and sleek levity in her eyes.

Far from being like the girl he cared about, she was deep and quiet, shining like a star, as if she could fill her entire life.

Seeing her injured suddenly earlier, Mo Ran was in extreme panic and fear, and didn't have time to look into her eyes.

Now that he calmed down, he immediately noticed the abnormality.

Even if everything is perfect to exactly the same, but the eyes can not deceive people.

Seeing his sudden change of face, the eyes of the woman sitting by the bed flashed with panic, and then they became full of tears again, choked up and said, "Aran, why don't you even recognize me? Why are you so cruel?"

She stretched out her hand, wanting to hug Moran.

Tears ran down her pale face, Mo Ran turned away from looking at her.

Even though he clearly knew that the other party was not Ning Xianxian, he couldn't do anything cruel to such a face.

"Say, who are you, or I will kill you." Mo Ran frowned and whispered.

When he said this, he actually didn't believe himself at all, that he could attack a person who looked exactly like Ning Xianxian.

So although his expression was extremely cold, it was less cruel.

Regardless of the injury on her arm, the woman stood up, grabbed the corner of Mo Ran's shirt, put a pair of soft hands around his waist, and sobbed softly: "A Ran, I'm a fairy, don't you like me the most? "

Mo Ran held her wrist, pushed her onto the bed, and said coldly, "My patience has a limit."

The woman fell down on the bed and watched him change from being extremely gentle and loving to the current indifference and hostility. Her heart ached and her eyes were clouded.

"Aran, I love you so much, how could... how could you be so cruel to me?"

Tears streaked across her fair skin and dripped onto her round and small chin, reflecting crystal light.

Mo Ran shook hands, separated the scene in front of him from the beautiful girl in his heart, and drew out a dagger he carried with him to point it at her.

The cold metallic light made the woman shiver.

She wanted to reach out and hug Mo Ran.

Mo Ran pointed the tip of the dagger at her neck, and the knife penetrated an inch, and blood flowed down the snow-white neck immediately. Mo Ran felt a little uncomfortable, but still looked at the other party silently: "Say."

The woman was stung and shed tears. She reached out from her skirt and grabbed a round bead hanging around her neck, and showed it to him: "Aran, look, this is the bead you gave to him." My beads. Don't you know even this?"

Mo Ran saw the beads in her hand, the size of a fingernail, extremely transparent, and the surface was radiant.

It was the bead he gave Ning Xianxian five years ago on the mountain.

These beads were originally a pair, and the other one was in the hands of the Empress Dowager, who was going to keep it as a dowry for Wumian.And the other one is for Mo Ran's princess.

Of course, this is just the empress dowager's wishful thinking. Mo Ran never took this bead seriously. He had nothing else on him at the beginning, so he gave the bead to Ning Xianxian casually.Right to repay her for helping her.

Later Ning Xianxian accidentally lost the bead, she was always very guilty and wanted to get it back.Although Mo Ran was perfunctory in his mouth, he never thought of looking for it.

It's just a bead, it's not worth the risk for his fairy.

Unexpectedly, this bead appeared in front of my eyes again.

Mo Ran looked at the beads, his eyes froze slightly, and thought of something.

He suddenly smiled, put away the dagger, put his hands into the pockets of the windbreaker, and said coldly: "So you are Yue Mengyao."

The woman suddenly raised her eyes, looked at him in disbelief, and said in a stuttering way: "You...how do you..."

"I'm surprised how I can recognize you?" Mo Ran bent slightly, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, looked at her seriously for a while, and said, "Tell me, you have a face that is exactly the same as that of Xianxian. Where are you looking for from the Mei family?" An uncle made it for you?"

The Mei family's medical skills are the best in the world, especially the disguise technique is the most mysterious, and it has never been passed on to outsiders.

Of course, Mo Ran doesn't know how to do it, but based on his relationship with the Mei family, it's easy to recognize that such a perfect disguise technique can only be done by the Mei family.

There are a lot of men in the Mei family, but they respect and prefer women the most, especially good-looking women.

With Yue Menglong's previous appearance, it is really not impossible to ask them.

The woman was still in shock, holding the bead in her hand.

Mo Ran reached out and tore the bead off her neck, looked at it, threw it on the ground and broke it.

Such a priceless treasure, he destroyed it without caring.

woman:"……"

"This bead was something that the immortal had kept close to him for five years. This is its most precious part. But now it has been contaminated by you, it would be better to destroy it." Mo Randan said.

The woman was stunned for a long time.

Her expression became disappointed, and the light in her eyes dimmed.

Her attitude is tantamount to admitting the other party's guess.

Mo Ran's attitude made her understand that she cannot replace Ning Xianxian.

"Do you know..." She touched her face and muttered to herself, "How much pain I have endured to become what you like..."

Mo Ran glanced at her.

It is indeed a great pain to be completely transformed into a fairy.

She continued: "But you can't kill me."

Mo Ran looked at her: "Think I can't bear to do it? I will naturally let others kill you."

"No, it's not like that."

Yue Mengyun shook her head calmly, "Because the real Ning Xianxian should have died at this time. From now on, in this world, only my face will be the only one. If you really love her, are you willing to let me die?"

There was a hint of pleasure in her tone.

Mo Ran's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but hold her wrist, forcing her to look up, and asked, "What did you say?"

"Don't worry." Yue Menglong raised her other hand to brush her hair, and said with a leisurely smile, "Otherwise, why do you think I'm here? It's just so that you don't have time to save her."

Mo Ran's heart tightened slowly, and he gritted his teeth: "Where is she now?"

"You're hurting her." Yue Mengmo frowned and complained tenderly, "I'll tell you. Anyway, even if you rush now, it's already too late."

Mo Ran let her go.

Yue Mengmu rubbed her wrists, smiled, and slowly said: "Looking at the past relationship between you two, it is right for you to see her for the last time. However, I suddenly don't want you to see her. After all, You've been together for so long, I'm jealous. I won't let you see her."

She has nothing to fear.

Her face is her reliance.

(End of this chapter)