Although the Lan family is not a top wealthy family in the capital, relying on their daughter to marry a good family to draw resources for them is an important way for them to rise. Therefore, their daughters are more precious than boys in the Lan family.

Lan Yan grew so much, he was almost raised as a baby, not to mention suffering such severe injuries, even if he suffered from knocks.

At this moment, the neck and arms were continuously scratched, how could it be tolerated.

Painful tears burst out for a while, and screamed endlessly.

A devilish voice sounded in her ears, "Do you think you die first, or I die first?"

As her voice fell, Lan Yan could clearly feel that her neck was cut apart again.

These wounds were like opening the tap of the tap water, and blood was pouring down continuously.

She could even feel that her life was crazily gushing out of her body with these blood.

Under the intense pain and the fear of death, Lan Yan finally realized that his face was not joking.

In the end, I couldn’t bear it anymore, and some collapsed and shouted, “It’s Mo Shaonan, he made me come here. He said, if I give you this thing and let you drink it, you will die. .

Then he will keep me okay and will marry me again. "

Yan Yan gritted his teeth, pressed his hands, slammed Lan Yan away, "Get out of me immediately."

Lan Yan frantically raised his hand to cover the wound on his neck, and crawled towards the door.

He had just climbed a few steps before accidentally pressing on the fragment of the vase that his face had broken just now.

She screamed with pain again, she was very painful, but she was more afraid of death than pain.

Enduring the pain, gritted his teeth and pulled out the glass shards in his palm.

After finally climbing to the door, the door of the box was pushed aside from the outside with a "pop".

A pair of bright and expensive handmade leather shoes stepped in from the door.

Lan Yan looked up hard along those feet, and saw Mo Shaonan's indifferent face.

Seeing him, Lan Yan seemed to have found a backer, and all the grievances and fears in his heart suddenly appeared.

He hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed Mo Shaonan's trousers, and cried, "Shaonan, save me, you save me quickly.

This woman is a devil. "

The blood on his hands stained Mo Shaonan's shoes and trousers, leaving handprints pressed down one by one.

She thought that Mo Shaonan would rescue her, and then taught her face, but she did not expect that Mo Shaonan raised her foot in disgust, kicking her a few meters away.

"Dirty things, you are worthy of touching me."

Lan Yan's whole body slammed straight into the wall behind, and the sound of bones cracking and cracking sounded clearly.

However, what shocked Lan Yan even more was that these words in Mo Shaonan's mouth, for a while, even the pain of bone fracture was forgotten.

Looking at him in a daze, he said in disbelief, "You mean my dirty thing?"

Mo Shaonan snorted coldly, "A lowly human like you, even delusional about marrying me and giving birth to my offspring, it's almost a matter of life and death."

Humble human?

The contempt and contempt in his eyes, there is no trace of falsehood.

Lan Yan had forgotten the bleeding wound on his neck.

In any case, she couldn't connect the Mo Shaonan in front of her with the gentle, gentle and considerate Mo Shaonan in her memory.

What the face just said suddenly appeared in his mind.