hello cold husband

Chapter 804 Does it hurt?

"Father." Although Yun Sisi couldn't move, she had a clear consciousness. She leaned her elbow on the suit that Papa Yun had placed under her, and struggled to get up. When she looked in the direction of the voice, her eyes were pitch black, "He Not only does he want to touch my face, but if Ziqian doesn’t come, he will definitely ruin me and make me sick. His hands are rough and rough, and it hurts my face.”

Complaining so much made her feel extremely distressed, but Yun Mo was agitated.

Didn't the daughter get spoiled by this bastard?

"I, I, I really didn't do it..." At the same time, the gangster was so headache that his voice was trembling, but he was begging for mercy, "Boss, please forgive me."

Yun Mo was confirmed that her daughter was still innocent, and the stone in her heart fell to the ground.

But when I looked back and saw my daughter's eyes were closed tightly, her face was covered with ashes, and the wet water stained the entire cute and beautiful face, she was angry.

"My Yun Mo's daughter also dares to touch it." With a click, the other hand of the bastard was misplaced by Yun Mo again. It seemed that the sound of broken bones made people feel numb. In the silver moonlight, he carefully looked at the gangster's palm. It was indeed covered with thick calluses. How could such a pair of rough hands touch his daughter's face? He simply didn't want to live.

Cloud ink?

The gangster had a headache and his brain was confused. His two disused paws curled up in front of his chest, and he rolled around on the ground, but he managed to sort out his thoughts amidst the confusion.

Yun Mo, isn't he the president of FB that the little girl said?
The man who had a plane crash many years ago and returned to City D intact five years later.

His deeds have almost become myths in the D story.

God, he actually offended such a big man.

Such a big man can make him disappear from the world at any time, and he does it unconsciously.

"Big boss, spare me, spare me." Although the gangster was about to faint from a headache, he staggered and knelt beside Yun Mo, "Forgive me, spare me, I, I can confess behind the scenes, I will fully cooperate, I am really not The mastermind, a woman ordered us to do it."

"Say!" The gangster's severed right hand wanted to hold Yun Mo's legs, blood stained Yunmo's black trousers and leather shoes, and Yun Mo kicked them away in disgust, and the gangster stammered again , "It's a woman, wearing sunglasses, I met at, at, at a bar."

This is tantamount to nonsense.

Yun Mo frowned slightly, and looked down at the bastard's head, which was as cold as a sword.

The gangster was forced to break out in a cold sweat, "Really, yes, we met in a bar."

"Name."

"..." The gangster thought for a while, "Last name, first name?"

"..." Yun Mo's eyes seemed that he didn't want to wait for half a second, and the bastard thought hard, "Really, I really didn't leave my name, just, there is only a phone call, contact..."

Yun Mo's hands hanging on both sides of his body silently clenched into fists, making the sound of creaking joints.

The gangster was frightened, "Really, I really don't know the last name or first name."

"Dad." Yun Sisi fumbled for the suit jacket under her body, which seemed to have the warm breath of Father Yun on it, which made people feel particularly at ease, "You don't need to ask, I know who it is."

Yun Mo hurried back, and easily hugged Yun Sisi in his arms, just like when he was a child, looking at her distressedly.

What was in her eyes, he could see and smell, was lime.

"Does it hurt?" He gently touched his daughter's face with his forehead, it was wet, and when he raised his head, the sticky and dirty gray stone quickly stuck to his still handsome face, "Dad will take you to the hospital immediately .”

(End of this chapter)