Demonic Cool Husband: Loving His Naughty Little Wife

"You are indeed damned, but you can't die now, tell me, who is your master?" Seeing his face slowly turning red, breathing more and more difficult, but he didn't struggle at all, this made her Her heart trembled inexplicably. Why was this young man so extreme that while loving him, he also hurt the person she cared about?She suddenly wanted to hold the hot taro and let go of her hand.

"Cough...Master...cough cough...I'm sorry...I can't tell you." Seeing him let go of his hand at the most critical moment, Mo Li smiled, even if he hurt the person he cared about the most, he still Can't do anything to him, he still cares about him.

"Mo Li, tell me, is that my third uncle?" Qin Ran gently raised his chin and asked in a hypnotic voice.

"No, I can't say, young master, I'm sorry, I really can't say..." Looking at his gentle smile, Mo Li cried out in pain. What he loves most is the young master's gentleness, but the most heartbreaking thing is It's him who treats himself like this.

"Why can't you say it? Is it because you have something in his hands?" Qin Ran suddenly felt a little despicable.

"Don't ask me... I don't know anything..." Mo Li closed her eyes in pain and shook her head.

"I know Third Uncle is not the ultimate mastermind behind the scenes, but I'm sure he was in collusion. Who is your master?" The mastermind behind the scenes was well hidden. At most, they can only find Qin Weihong's clues. Although his ambition is great, he is not the person behind the scenes.

"I won't say anything." Mo Li slowly opened his eyes, and there was no trace of life in those gray and empty eyes.

"Forget it, since you don't want to say it, I don't need to ask. You must be hungry. I brought something to eat and I'll feed you." Qin Ran picked up the lunch box on the table and looked at him. Sitting on the ground in front of him, he opened the lunch box and saw two roasted chicken legs inside.

The scent of chicken legs wafted into his nose, and Mo Li's stomach began to churn restlessly. It was his favorite roasted chicken legs.

"Eat." Qin Ran picked up a chicken leg and brought it to his mouth. A gentle smile had returned to his face, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Why?" Looking at the golden chicken leg in front of him, Mo Li's throat seemed to be choked by something, he should hate him very much, why would he get him his favorite chicken leg.

"Because you said that you like grilled chicken drumsticks the most. Eat it quickly. It's still a little hot. It won't taste good if it gets cold." Qin Ran said naturally.

Mo Li looked at him for a while, and then opened his mouth to bite the chicken leg. This is his favorite chicken leg, but at the moment he is eating it very sadly. He doesn't understand why he can still treat him so well at this time. It is better for him to beat him, scold him and threaten him than to treat him like this.

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Tomorrow is the day of the mayor's election, so Zhao Yi dragged Qin Ran up to the top of the mountain again, under the guise of seeing the stars, but in fact Zhao Yi wanted her to accompany him more out of selfishness, God knows, after tomorrow's general election, How busy Qin Ran will be, now of course he needs to make more contacts while he is free.

"I said Mr. Zhao, which eye of yours has seen the stars in the sky?" Unfortunately, today's sky doesn't even have half a star, only a moldy crescent moon hanging in the air, Qin Ran asked amusedly.