Chapter 720 The Old Past 33
"Hmph!" Mo Xun raised his face proudly.

This matter must not be forgiven so easily, otherwise, will she still have him in her eyes in the future?
 
It wasn't until her lips became red and swollen that Mo Xun let her go, and a hoarse and low voice rang in her ears, "Do you dare next time?"

"Don't dare, never dare again!" Hua Liancheng obediently surrendered.

She knew that if she didn't surrender again, Mo Xun would definitely be kicked like this until tomorrow morning.

It wasn't that easy for Mo Xun to let her go, he tossed her twice before letting her go.

 
Hua Liancheng grabbed his hand in fright, and shouted weakly, "Don't do it again, I'm really tired!"

Mo Xun looked at the hand she was holding angrily, and said threateningly, "Believe it or not, if you keep holding my hand like this, I'll leave and do it again!"

"I believe, I believe!" Hua Liancheng immediately let go.

It wasn't until Mo Xun had eaten enough tofu that he returned to the bed with Hua Liancheng in his arms.

As soon as he landed on the bed, Hua Liancheng fell asleep.

Relying on the dim light, Mo Xun stared at her exquisite facial features in a daze.

Does she look more like her mother or her father?
Presumably, to give birth to a beautiful child like her, the parents should not be bad looking, right?

If that man named Song Tiannu knew that he still had such a daughter in this world, what would he do?
Will you take her away?

It wasn't until dawn that Mo Xun fell asleep with a lot of worries on his mind.

The next day, it was just dawn.

Shangguan Yu went downstairs with his eyes half open, half asleep, and he was startled by the figure like a stone sculpture on the sofa.

He patted his chest with his hands, "Oh, uncle, you will scare people to death like this? Fortunately, I was the one who survived. If I were my mother, I would be scared to death!"

Song Tiannu didn't respond, just stood there motionless.

"Uncle, uncle, hey, uncle..." Shangguan Yu bent over, shaking his hands in front of Song Tiannu's eyes a few times.

Finally, the stone carving man responded.

He lifted his eyelids feebly, and finally his eyes focused on Shangguan Yu's face, with a hint of displeasure in his tone, "It's midnight, what is the ghost calling!"

Midnight?
(End of this chapter)

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