The Killer Also Crosses the Series The Lovers Are Relentless

Chapter 119
The tiptoe hooked Dangdang's body, lifted his tumbling body in the air, and tied him tightly with the rope he just knotted in mid-air.

The flying cloth strips reached the last circle, Mo Yu quickly tied a knot with the rope with his fingers, stepped back and watched Dangdang fall to the ground with a loud noise.

Looking at the blood that flowed from the corner of his mouth, he raised his eyebrows.

After the dust caused by Dangdang hitting the ground settled, he walked to his side, grabbed and twisted his forehead with his fingers, and removed the joint.

Standing up, he looked at Dangdang who was tightly bound by his hands and feet, unable to move at all, and nodded in satisfaction.

When the jaw joint was removed, even half a word could not be uttered.

After such a period of time, the Gu worms on his body became more violent, and the pleading in the eyes looking at Mo Yu became even more serious.

Now, he only hoped that this pain would end immediately.

"It might be hard, but at least you won't die."

Mo Yu curled her lips into a smile, turned back and walked to a boulder beside the lake and sat down, supporting her chin with one hand, while playing with the fan she just picked up from the ground in extreme boredom with the other.

Dangdang like this, she can't leave.

She would never give Mingyue a chance to have her eyeliner by her side.

As for Dangdang, although he didn't understand why he proposed to be his assistant, compared with Mingyue, Mo Yu would always choose him.

His gaze inadvertently caught Dangdang who was placed on his back on the ground by her, and when his face, which was blue, purple and gray after such a round of torture, came into sight, Mo Yu suddenly seemed to be hit hard by something in his heart .

The fan he was playing with his fingertips suddenly lost his strength and fell to the ground in a trance. The handle of the jade fan and the stones under him made a 'snap' sound.

This crisp sound.Startled, Mo Yu subconsciously bent down to pick up the fan.

The moment his fingertips touched the fan, his face instantly turned a little pale.

Just three months ago, she had seen almost the same rubbing bloodstains on Yehan's face, and Mo Yu remembered that the morning when she saw the bloodstains was at the beginning of that month. two.

(End of this chapter)