Chapter 206 If I Can’t Cry Again This Time, I’ll Go to the Dungeon to Practice

If it was normal for her, it would be no problem to carry people up and walk.

But today she is not in good condition, so she can only drag her away.

I fumbled for the room card on him, and there were not many people in the middle of the night.

He didn't meet anyone along the way, so he successfully dragged Mo Yanbai into his room.

He stood at the door, everything that happened today has actually been planned long ago.

Every step is pinched just right, including when Mei Mei will come out of the room.

Under the name of Mo Sijue, the man in black hunts down the evil spirit who has already been tricked.

In fact, it was just to drive her to one place, and all the roads that could escape to other places were blocked.

All of this is so meticulous and terrifying, like a huge and fine net.

It has been tailor-made for Qi Mei long ago, tonight... she will not be able to escape no matter what.

In the early morning, Yan Mei got up, glanced sideways at the people around her, guilty, guilty... For the sake of your misery, Yan Mei got up and wrote 100 million on the check.

Throw it on the bed, and then leap into the morning light~

Seeing that the little girl had left, Mo Yanbai slowly got up and changed his clothes.

Tell Xiang Linnan externally to ask him to investigate that person last night...

This game was secretly planned by him for a long time, and every detail must be absolutely accurate to make this night just right.

It didn't make Ruan Man suspicious at all, she even thought that she couldn't control himself and robbed him.

This pit... He dug it just right. He who seems to be the victim has always been the beneficiary.

The water in the imperial capital is very deep, so Ruan Chenhuan stared at her covetously.

She came back as Qin Jiu, attracting countless attention, but he had already got there first~
After calling Xiang Linnan, he got dressed, sat on the balcony and lit a cigarette.

The bluish-white smoke blurred the man's incomprehensible handsome eyebrows, and his whole body melted into the morning light...

"My lord...you can't smoke."

Lin Ye appeared in the room at some point, half knelt down, and said to Mo Yanbai.

The Lord's health is still not very good, so you can't smoke.

"Keep an eye on Ruan Chenhuan, and tell me anything."

Mo was tired of staring at the white eyes, and continued to swallow clouds and mist, and the scarlet cigarette butt sparks flickering and flickering could be seen.

It looks great under the gray sky.

"Ruan Chenhuan took away the wild wolf corpse in the back alley as a forensic doctor."

"This person has always been unfathomable. I'm afraid... he will know that some wolves were not killed by demons."

Lin Ye lowered his eyes and said, Ruan Chenhuan is not inferior to the Lord, and may even be more terrifying.

So they can't slack off in his affairs.

"He can find out what happened tonight, so he will point the gun at him sooner or later..."

"Let's get ready and wait and see!"

The sky turned white, and everything that happened last night seemed to be buried in the silent night.

He is not a gentleman, as long as he can get what he wants, he will not hesitate to use all despicable means.

He is not a good person, he kills without blinking an eye.

Lingering sick bed weak Liu Fufeng, pale as if dying at any time, but still capable of becoming one of the four young masters of the imperial capital.

Who would believe that he was really just an ordinary dying person?
Mo Yanbai played with the bead in his hand, the ink-colored bead made a crisp sound in his hand, like a symphony that has not yet dissipated.

Standing up neatly, she straightened the slightly messy folds on her body.

Looking at the dots of vermilion on the big bed, the corners of her crimson lips rose with satisfaction.

Then he sat on the wheelchair that Lin Ye pushed over, and began to cough weakly.

He collapsed on the wheelchair with cold body, and was pushed into another clean room by him.

He took out his mobile phone and called Xiang Linnan, who was his personal close friend.

He followed Lin Ye to protect him day and night, last night the two of them listened to the corner outside the door all night...

"Leave the bed sheets in the room, and restore everything else to its original state."

"Yes."

"The Mo family can find me, and I can act like it... If I can't cry this time, I will go to the dungeon to practice..."

The man's voice was very cold, and his long and narrow eyes were cold, where there was no heat from last night.

"...Obey, I will cry today, third master, trust me!"

A man should cry when he should cry, otherwise this scene would not be real enough.

How could he cover so many eyes in the imperial capital, and how could he convince the two elder brothers of the Mo family?

"Well, let's arrange it~"

Mo Yanbai hung up the phone, huddled in the wheelchair, and quickly entered the state.

Originally, he was cold, so he fell directly from the wheelchair, and fell hard.

There is no trace of fraud, lying on the ground as if there is no sound.

After a while, the whole family of the Mo family came to the room quickly.

Let the people from the hotel open the door, and as soon as they entered, they saw Mo Yanbai lying on the ground.

Trembling all over, it seems to be sick, his face is pale, and his lips seem to be covered with frost...

"Ah...my son...what's the matter with you? Hurry...call the doctor!"

"Dr. Rong has been notified, old lady, don't worry, San Ye Jiren has his own aura, and he will definitely be able to get rid of the illness."

The old butler watched Mo Yanbai grow up, and he was plagued by many diseases since he was a child.

There have long been rumors in the imperial capital that the third master Mo will not live to be 25 years old. Isn't this year the third master's 25 years old?

And it is true that the third master's health has been deteriorating in recent years.

It was as if the oil had run out, and every time I saw him, I felt a little less energetic.

It looks even worse today, trembling all over, sweating cold no matter how many quilts are wrapped...

If Xiang Linnan knew that the butler had so many dramas in his heart.

He must have sneered: The third master looks so vain...It's just that he didn't sleep last night, okay?

"Ma'am, don't worry. I've sent someone to call the doctor. Rong Xiyan has been waiting early in the morning and will be there soon."

"You said you...you won't get married if you don't get married. What is it like to run away from marriage?"

"What's wrong with Bai Ningxin... With your body like this, it's not easy for me to find you a wife!"

The old man still wants to save face, so let's talk about Mo Yanbai first in public, so that the other two rooms can balance their mentality.

"Cough cough cough... cough cough... I... don't need..."

Bai Ningxin and Mo Sijue arrived late, but Bai Ningxin was still wearing last night's wedding dress.

It's just that the powder on the neck is obviously a few layers thicker than last night.

"Ah Bai... how are you? I've been worried about you all night... woo woo woo..."

"That's right, third uncle... How are you? My aunt cried all night last night, so I'm worried about you..."

"..." Mo Yanbai who knows everything: You two really didn't sleep last night...

 [Seeking a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket]

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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