Leng Shaoba's favorite wife

Chapter 309

There were big blood stains dripping on the white sweater. Mo Wan glanced at the wound on Mo Lin's arm, and looked at the blood flowing from between his fingers. A thought flashed through her mind, but it quickly faded away. Go, there is no expression on the face!

"Mo Wan, don't be impulsive!"

Seeing her continue to stab the tip of the knife into her flesh, Mo Lin really panicked. He stepped back a little distance, and said in a deep voice, "If you die now, I will let him be buried with you!"

he?
Mo Wan was startled, and looked up at Mo Lin. Because of the word "his", a gleam of light appeared in her jet-black pupils. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her voice trembled, "I want to see him!"

No wonder the atmosphere in the manor is not right these days, it turns out that he is back!

Facing her threat, Mo Lin's face turned pale. He didn't want them to meet, but seeing the determination in Mo Wan's eyes, he knew in his heart that if he didn't agree to her, she wouldn't let it go.

"Put down the knife, I'll let you see him!" Mo Lin frowned and finally compromised.

But Mo Wan could no longer believe what he said. She still held the sharp knife in her hand, and she got off the bed with deep eyes: "When I see him, I will naturally put down the knife."

She silently added in her heart, she still doesn't want to die?

Mo Lin squinted his eyes, and was finally defeated. He pursed his lips and opened the bedroom door, striding out.Seeing him go out, Mo Wan quickly followed him. Although she had a knife in her neck, no one dared to stop him because Mo Lin didn't speak.

Walking to a basement of the manor, Mo Wan walked down the steps. The inside was heavily guarded, every corner was guarded, and cameras were constantly watching.

Mo Lin walked to the innermost part and ordered his subordinates to open the door, and then he stood where he was without stepping forward.

Seeing him standing there motionless, Mo Wan immediately understood. She walked to the door, turned her head and looked in, and she saw a familiar figure sitting in the corner inside.

Seeing his figure in her eyes, Mo Wan's eyes were sore, she threw away the knife in her hand with trembling wrists, and she slowly walked in, her eyes filled with fog.

The man sitting in the corner raised his head when he heard the sound, his dazzling face was still charming and bewitching.

Leng Yan looked at the person who walked in, his restrained eyes sank, his thin lips hooked, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Baby, do you miss me?"

His real voice echoed in her ears, and Mo Wan's whole heart tightened. She bit her lip and couldn't speak. The tears in her eyes rolled down the corners of her eyes with a "click".

In the dark basement, there was a strong smell of damp, and a small window was pitch-black, basically no moonlight could come in.Along the opened door, a beam of light came in. Although it was not bright enough, it was still possible to see the things inside.

Mo Wan walked over with tears in her eyes, she squatted down slowly, her black eyes stared at the man sitting in the corner for a moment, tears fell from her eyes, and broken sobs overflowed from her throat, She couldn't speak at all, and the tears were all over her face, dripping down her thin chin continuously.

The man looked at her tear-stained face, his deep eyes trembled, he slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a half-smile: "So you miss me so much!"

Mo Wan couldn't cry, her eyes were blurred, she wanted to stop crying and give him a bright smile.But she couldn't hold back her tears no matter what, she was so happy to see him, but she still couldn't restrain the soreness in her heart.

He stretched out his hand to hold her cold little hands, looked at her with a cold smile, just put her little hands on his heart, and used his body temperature to iron them to warm them.His temperature passed over, and with his strong heartbeat, Mo Wan finally stopped crying.

"Do you miss me?" Biting her lips hard, Mo Wan looked at the man in front of her, her little nose was still sobbing, and asked him in a hoarse voice.

Hearing her question, Leng Zhuo couldn't help but smile, his sexy Adam's apple moved slightly, he opened his arms to hold her in his arms, and murmured in a low voice: "I think, I'm thinking about it even in my dreams!"

During the month he left her, he thought about her every moment, and wished he could return to her immediately.Seeing her now, his restless heart returned to its place...

Mo Wan sniffed hard, because his whole face was stained with a smile, she stretched out her hand to lift his face, saw his handsome face was a bit haggard, couldn't help but lowered her head and kissed him on the lips .

There was warmth on his lips, he raised his head with a sneer smile, his eyes suddenly swept across the scar on her neck, and his beautiful sword eyebrows suddenly frowned: "What's going on?"

There were red finger marks on her fair neck, and there was a knife wound on her throat. Although the wound was not deep, it still made him feel shocking, and the nerves in her whole body tensed up.

Stretching out her hand to press his caressing fingers, Mo Wan turned her eyes slightly, glanced at the figure standing outside the gate, could only lower her voice, and smiled softly at the man in front of her, "It's okay, don't worry."

Looking at the smile on her lips, and the slyness in those black pupils, Leng Zhuo's heart gripped hard. He lightly raised his hand to hold her soft hair, and the deep eyes. A layer of mist slowly formed.

Mo Wan looked at his dim eyes, and her eyes were warm again. She hurriedly changed the subject, "Have you eaten yet?"

"No." Seeing that she noticed something strange, she frowned and frowned, her face returned to normal.

Nodding with a smile, Mo Wan stood up and walked to the door. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Lin, and said in a deep voice, "We want to eat."

Mo Lin's already ugly face was even more cloudy because of her words, but he glanced at the man sitting in the corner, but he didn't refuse, but asked for food.

Someone came over with a plate and handed it directly to Mo Lin. Just as Mo Lin took the plate, Mo Wan reached out to take it, turned around with a sullen face and walked back without looking at Mo Lin again.

Seeing her walking in with a plate and bending over to sit on the ground, Mo Lin's face was very ugly, and his subordinates kept looking at him, which showed that he didn't give instructions, so everyone had to lower their heads and stand by.

Leng Zhuo stared at the person who came back, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he glanced at Mo Lin's livid face, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

(End of this chapter)