wealthy daughter-in-law

Time, space, all stand still at this moment.

Huan Huan looked at him, wanting to see more from those red eyes, but he took two steps forward and pushed open the ancient wooden door...

This is a closed stone room, the inside is very clean, and the stone slabs under the feet are spotless.Huan Huan followed Mo Jia in in amazement, and saw a pitch-black sarcophagus in the middle at a glance. The surface of the coffin was extremely smooth, as if wrapped in a layer of pure black glass.

Except for this sarcophagus, there is nothing in the stone chamber.

She shrank behind him in fright, clutching him tightly with both hands, and asked in a trembling voice, "This is the tomb?!"

That guy designed such a perverted iron door just for this tomb?

Mo Jia didn't answer her, but walked towards the sarcophagus.

Standing in front of the sarcophagus, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Gently, he knelt down and stared affectionately through the transparent coffin lid.

Huan Huan swallowed his saliva, boldly looked over, and was immediately stunned in place in astonishment.

Inside the sarcophagus lies a beautiful woman with fair skin, red lips, and two rows of thick and curly eyelashes hanging down from her closed eyes.Long black hair, parted on both sides softly, a long white dress, covering the toes.

Her expression was calm and serene, as if she was just asleep. If it wasn't for lying in this vacuum sarcophagus, no one would believe that it was just a corpse that had lost its vitality.Huan Huan looked at it, and there was an illusion... as if, he had seen her somewhere...

Mo Jia stretched out his hand, through the transparent coffin cover, and traced the outline of her face with his fingers.

eyes, nose, mouth...

Seeing his loving gaze, Huanhuan really suspected that she was dazzled.After confirming that she read it correctly, she was really shocked.

This guy has necrophilia? !

Huan Huan felt his scalp go numb for a while, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and his feet moved out unconsciously.Turning her head, she was just about to run, but found that the wooden door had been closed at some point.

Huanhuan wants to cry but has no tears, can't he?Could it be that the door will not open until three hours later? !

After forcing herself to calm down, she turned around with difficulty and stood far away from him.

Mo Jia completely regarded her as non-existent, with intoxicating eyes, he never left the woman in the sarcophagus for a moment, and his silver hair spread out behind him, reflecting a soft halo against the dim light on the wall.

Silence filled the entire stone room, and various restless factors also spread.

Huanhuan's feet were a little numb when she stood, and she didn't see any reaction from the other party. She was heartbroken and cleared her throat, breaking the silence.Then, she leaned over quietly and asked cautiously, "Who... is she?"

Mo Jia was still unresponsive, but when Huan Huan was about to lose his patience, he suddenly said, "A woman I have loved for a long time."

Huan Huan was stunned, it was hard to imagine that such a sensational dialogue would come out of the cool and indifferent Mo Jia!

No, if the one lying in the sarcophagus is the woman he loves deeply, what about Zi Yin?What is she?

When it comes to her little cousin, Huanhuan couldn't calm down anymore. She looked serious, walked around the sarcophagus, and faced him face to face, her voice was rare serious, even with a hint of aggressiveness, "No matter how much you love She, she is already dead, young lady is your happiness now!"