Mo Leng Qing Zheng is there, the whole body''s blood all then stiff, his jaw line is tight, the eye color is dark and deep.


    Her previous words came to mind.


    At that time, in the variety show group, she accused herself of killing her in the hospital three years ago.


    "So," Mo lengqing''s throat rolled, his voice was hoarse, and his arms were stiff when he held her: "you still doubt that I''m going to hurt you?" Maybe the dark color at the bottom of his eyes was too thick, or maybe his expression was too painful, so that he gazed at his deep eyes like an ancient well, touched the pain at the bottom of his eyes, and lost his mind for a moment.


    "If it''s me who''s going to hurt you," he said, tightening his powerful arm like iron and steel, and pulling the girl in his arms closer to him. His eyes were like a dark well, with a chill. In that chill, he was still surging with anger. "Then why do I go to save you many times regardless of my own life?"


    Luo Luo was stunned. She responded and said, "naturally, it''s because you feel guilty. First of all, you''ve done something bad. You don''t have a good conscience. You want to make it up to me."


    "As you say," Mo lengqing''s forehead touched her bright white forehead, and her dark eyes looked at her: "since I am so vicious that I even want to kill my wife, but I always pretend to be affectionate in front of the media after her death, why should I feel guilty?


    Have you ever thought about the logic, huh?! "


    with these words, Luo Luo was confused.


    At this moment, she is very close to Mo lengqing, the distance between the tip of the nose and the tip of the nose, and the eyelashes under his eyelids are clearly visible. During the conversation, the hot air from him sprays on her face and neck, itching, like being scratched by a kitten.


    Even in such a serious situation, she could not resist his charm, and her cheeks were a little red.


    "Let go!" Luo Luo clenched her teeth. A sharp sharp pain came from the tip of her tongue, which made her wake up a lot.


    She pushed Mo lengqing away and stepped back two steps eagerly, keeping a long arm distance with him: "how can I know your intention and purpose? I don''t know what you think, let alone what you want to know!"


    she looked at him and said: "Mo lengqing, I only believe what I see. No matter how much you say, I can''t change anything What''s the matter with you


    Yes, she saw it with her own eyes. She saw Mo lengqing with her own eyes, cold gouged out her heart, and listened to her reciting other women''s names.


    Even if the heart constantly tell themselves, has passed, has been clear. Mo Leng Qing suffered her two knives, saved her, she also saved Mo Leng Qing, that''s enough.


    But when I really remember the scene of being gouged out, I still remember it as if it was yesterday.


    Even the severe pain in the heart, as if because of memories, and were copied together.


    Luo Luo''s eye ground clearly visible guard and hate, so suddenly hit into the ink cold engine''s eyes, for a moment, ink cold engine feel almost suffocated.


    Pain took root from the depths of his heart, and then began to spread to all parts, to every corner of his body.


    "Ye Ling." Mo Leng''s hands and feet coldly approached, even if Luo Luo retreated, his steps were not a bit dull, "tell me what happened, OK?"