Tác giả: Joe Mai Dịch máy
"Dongfang Mo, you're despicable and shameless. Don't let me live. As long as I'm alive, I must find the evidence that you framed me. I must send you to prison! " Zheng Yifan finally knocked the cloth out of his mouth with his tongue and teeth Hence, he roared angrily at Dongfang Mo..
Zheng Yifan had always thought that this person was Dongfang Yu because Dongfang Mo was sitting in a wheelchair and had a face that could not be seen by others. However, he only found out after mu ru called him Dongfang Mo. So this person was Dongfang Mo and not Dongfang Yu.
Therefore, he used the night light to take a closer look, and only then did he realize that there were indeed some fine lines on this person's face. It was probably left behind during plastic surgery. It might not have been long, so it had not fully recovered yet.
Dongfang Mo's dark eyes narrowed dangerously, and he swept a sharp glance at Zheng Yifan. A cold mocking voice sounded, "Zheng Yifan, if you want to go to jail as soon as possible, you can scold me as much as you can. I don't care. "
When Mu ru heard Dongfang Mo's words, her heart could not help but tremble. Then, she used her willpower to control the fear in her heart and calmly walked forward. A thin and delicate figure stood in front of the Tall Dongfang Mo. Her voice was as calm as water as she asked, "what does eldest young master want in order to let Zheng Yifan off? "
Dongfang Mo's cold and sharp gaze swept across Mu Ru's face. Then, he used his hand to lift her chin. A strong masculine aura assaulted her face, causing the originally calm and composed mu ru to involuntarily shiver. His ambiguous gaze.. It made her involuntarily recall the scene of being humiliated by Dongfang Yu in the car that night.
"Zheng Yifan is that important to you? HMM? " Dongfang Mo's hand swept across Mu Ru's face with a demonic charm They groped in an ambiguous manner, but their eyes were fixed on Mu Ru. The distance between the two of them was very close, almost touching each other's bodies. At the same time, the sound of heartbeats in each other's bodies could be clearly heard.
Mu Ru subconsciously took two steps back. She was not used to Dongfang Mo's sudden intimate action towards her.
Dongfang Mo was very unhappy with her retreating. He reached out and pulled mu ru by the waist. With a little force, his delicate body once again slammed into his chest.
Looking at the woman in his arms who was as panicked as a little rabbit, Dongfang Mo smiled cruelly. Then, he smiled wickedly He said in a low voice, "if you can please me here... and use the thing you bought yourself, perhaps when I'm happy, I might not settle the score with Zheng Yifan and let him go? "
Mu Ru's body trembled instinctively, and her face instantly turned as Pale as paper. The feeling of humiliation overwhelmed her for a moment.
She clenched her fists and used all her willpower to control the fear and trembling in her heart. She looked up at Dongfang Mo's cold black eyes and asked softly, "eldest young master, do you... have to do this? "
Dongfang Mo was suddenly enlightened by Mu Ru's clear and penetrating gaze. His indifferent expression and clear eyes made his heart skip a beat, and a faint sense of compassion flashed through his heart.
"What's wrong? Don't you want me to let Zheng Yifan go? " Dongfang Mo raised Mu Ru's chin again His cold and thin lips pressed against Mu Ru's Pale and colorless lips, and his smile became even more wanton. "As long as you're here to please me, then I won't bother with him tonight and let him leave safely. "