Mr. Ye for the rest of his life, please advise

Chapter 258 This Is The Real Su Mochen

He shook his body twice, his face was in a trance, his eyes were dull, like a fool, he stared blankly at him, "You lied to me, I won't believe your words, you lied to me, Ye Fan won't If something happens, he will be absolutely fine."

Su Mochen's eyes became gloomy, and he stretched out his fingers to the corner of her eyes, wiped away the tears she had shed, and said with a sneer, "I said, unless it is blessed by gods, but Xiao Cai'er, do you believe that there are gods in this world?"

Looking at her like a puppet that lost her soul, he knew that his goal had been achieved.

But he wasn't happy at all.

She wept. . .

Hearing that something happened to Ye Fan, he looked devastated.

She really fell in love with Ye Fan.

Even more than he imagined.

He thought of what Shen Yanni had said, and suppressed the anger in his heart, fearing that if he was not careful, he would hurt her again.

Momentary sadness and sadness only need to make her give up.

Only when she dies, only when that person disappears from her heart, can she fall in love with him.

As for Ye Fan, he must die!

"I'll come to see you tomorrow. If you want to blackmail me with a hunger strike, Xiao Cai'er, you should understand that it won't be of any use. If you wait for me to come tomorrow and see that the food on the table is still intact , your only younger sister, Tong Mengqi, is quite pretty, maybe, I should consider taking her to Country Y and find a good buyer for her."

Tong Caiwei stared at him blankly, her eyes darkened, and it took her a while to recover, "You're not Su Mochen, Su Mochen wouldn't do such a despicable thing."

He couldn't help laughing, "You're wrong, Xiao Cai'er, this is the real Su Mochen. If you like the old Su Mochen, as long as you want, I can change back for you."

She looked at him dully, but her eyes did not fall on him, "You are not Su Mochen, you are not Su Mochen..."

She kept repeating this sentence, Su Mochen frowned, snorted coldly, turned and walked towards the door, "Ye Fan is sure to die, so don't have any chances."

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

Her body, which had been strenuously propped up, collapsed to the ground.

Impossible, Su Mochen must be lying to her, Ye Fan will be fine, he is Ye Fan, he is Ye Fan of the Lucifer family, he is the "Death God" in others' mouths.

"Reaper" has always only asked others for their lives, so how could he die.

But her heart hasn't been beating normally since Su Mochen said that.

Will he die? ?
Will he die? ? ?

He left the manor for her sake. If something really happened to him, what would she do?
She didn't know if the air conditioner in the room was turned on too hard, but she kept shivering.

The body is getting colder and colder, and the hands and feet are getting stiffer and stiffer. . .

It seemed that even the blood was no longer flowing.

As if to cater to her mood at the moment, outside the window, pea-sized raindrops were sprinkled on the sea, and the sea was churning. She stared out of the window, the sky was so dark that it was breathless, the clouds were very low, so low that You can touch it with your hand.

Raindrops came in from the window, and hit her hair and face. . .

She touched it behind her, her palm was hot, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears. . .

She didn't know when she fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)