After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 1462 Horror

Hundreds of ants densely surrounded her, gnawing at her flesh and blood, bite after bite.

"Ah." The shrill screams continued, and Mo Qianli, who was originally weak, regained her strength and rolled on the ground crazily.

The man next to him was already terrified, his scalp was numb, and he turned his head away in fear. Even Yue Dong felt horrified, probably because he grew up so big, and he had never seen such a horrific scene.

Fortunately, they arrived in time, otherwise the president's wife would have endured such a horrible torture. At that time, even a genius doctor like Dean Mu couldn't save her.

Mu Ruo'an felt a little chilly, and hugged her body with her uninjured hands. She had never experienced this kind of pain, so she couldn't experience that kind of pain. Fortunately, she had never experienced it, otherwise she would not have had the opportunity to sit here.

She is really tired, and this revenge has been avenged, she doesn't want to watch it anymore, so let Mo Qianli fend for himself.

However, the result can be imagined, there is only one dead end.

That's good too, get rid of Mo Qianli, so that Mo Xuan won't find her husband.

During the whole process, Leng Yichen was probably the only one who didn't even frown. There was cruelty between his brows, which was really cold-blooded and ruthless. Of course, cold-blooded is only when he treats the enemy, but when he treats the woman he loves, he is gentle like never before.

When he noticed Mu Ruoan's tired expression, his eyes softened, he bent down, and asked gently, "Are you tired?"

"Well, I want to go back." Mu Ruo'an closed his eyes and nodded wearily.

"Okay, let's go back." Leng Yichen walked in front of her, raised his hand and brushed the hair sticking to her face behind her ears, then bent down and hugged her horizontally, and turned to look at Yue Dong, "Yue Dong, I leave it to you, you know what to do, right?"

Yue Dong made an OK gesture, "Understood, destroy the corpse."

Leng Yichen turned his head lightly, walked out of the small black room with Mu Ruo'an in his arms.

The shrill screams kept coming from behind, the sound was so loud that they could still hear it when they got into the black Rolls-Royce Phantom.

The atmosphere was extremely tense, Leng Yichen rolled down the car window to let in the air, the wind rushed in, making his hair sway non-stop, he looked at the woman in the passenger seat with a bad complexion, she closed her eyes Eyes, not asleep, just a little tired.

Sword eyebrows frowned, and he asked worriedly, "Honey, are you okay? Is there something wrong?"

Mu Ruo'an opened his eyes and shook his head lightly, "It's okay, it's just that I'm a little tired after being out for so long, I'll be fine after taking a rest."

"En." Leng Yichen hummed lightly, then raised his hand to hold her slightly cold little hand tightly, with a low and gentle voice, "It's okay, everything is over."

"En." Mu Ruo'an blinked.

That's right, everything is over, and from now on, there will be one less person named Mo Qianli in the world, and there will also be less hatred.

Leng Yichen drove the car back to the hospital. Mu Ruo'an had just woken up, and her injury was still not stable. She still had to stay in the hospital for observation during this period, so he didn't intend to go through the discharge procedures for her.

Although it was a bit hard in the hospital, for the sake of her body, he could bear any hardship.

After parking the car in the parking lot, he turned his head and found that she had fallen asleep leaning on the car seat, breathing evenly, the sunlight came in through the car window, the car was bright, and her fair little face was also clear.

She didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully, her brows were furrowed, and her red lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.

(End of this chapter)