Madam Dihao is not good

He strode forward and grabbed her shoulders, making it impossible for her to escape.

"what do you want to do?"

"Do what you expect."

"You're crazy..." She was about to yell loudly, but her voice changed again when it reached her lips, "Mo Liuyuan, I owe you, I really can't pay it off in this life...I'm sorry for you...even if you I don't blame you for killing me here... But I want to tell you that I chose you not because of pity, but because I really think that our personalities are suitable, and only you can give me happiness. If Sikong Sawano doesn't show up , without this child, I plan to spend my whole life with you..."

"I can make them all disappear!" he said coldly. [

"Disappeared? I can't take this child away, this is my last child"

Mo Liuyuan approached again, with a wild expression like Satan on his face.

There seemed to be red magma flowing out of the deep bottom of his pupils.

Suddenly there was a violent sound of glass breaking in the living room, followed by Butler He's yelling.

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At night, it was pouring rain.

The wind and rain beat against the glass windows, making a shaking sound. The sound gradually became stronger, and it was someone banging on the door.

Bai Yunshang curled up on the sofa, hugged her knees with her hands, curled up into a very weak ball.

Kongmang rolled his eyes, and heard Sikong Yinger's dissuading voice outside the door.

Sikong Zeye screamed angrily over and over again:

"Bai Yunshang, come out for me!"

He must have drank a lot of wine, and banged on the door so hard that the whole door seemed to be collapsing.

Bai Yunshang's empty eyes turned again, she stood up blankly, walked to the door, put her hand on the handrail, for a long while, but didn't have the courage to unscrew it...

She turned her back.

Resting his back on the door, he closed his eyes.

Big tears dripped from closed eyes...

Every sound of the door being hammered seemed to ring in her heart. She clutched her chest hard, feeling weak all over, and wanted to squat down, but a persistent belief in her heart forced her to stand up straight and face it firmly.

"Sikong Zeye, let's go." She heard another voice from herself. [

ringing in the empty room.

The knocking sound from outside disappeared, and after a while, it sounded more violently again.He slammed on the door frantically, hitting the door with his fist, and there was a sound in the rain, like thunder and lightning strikes in a storm.