Chapter 1173 This is her fate

"who are you?!"

   "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is, do you want to untie the curse between you and Wen Churan?"

  Mo frowned when he was in full bloom, and did not speak for a long time. Under the moonlight, his eyes were full of vigilant expressions.

  He didn't speak because he knew that the old man in front of him would never help him with the curse.

   So this question is obviously a trap.

   Seeing that Mo hadn't spoken in the heyday, the old man said again, "You don't want to?"

   "I have nothing to do with Wen Churan. All curses between me and her have long since been lifted."

   "It doesn't matter? Hahahaha..." The old man suddenly laughed, as if laughing at Sheng Shimo's dullness.

"It's okay? How could it be okay! Since you and Wen Churan have established an eternal bond, it means that no matter what life, even if you are not together, even if you have no relationship at all, but the red string of fate between you and her They are connected. This is your previous relationship. As long as the red string continues, the curse will still exist, and Wen Churan will still die!"

   Mo frowned before he could finish digesting the old man’s words. He saw the old man suddenly raised his hand, and a pin-like white light came directly from his hand, as if it was about to pierce a person’s pupils.

   Mo subconsciously tilted his head in his prime, raising his hand to cover his eyes.

   Immediately afterwards, I heard Wen Churan's voice in the study.

  It was a weak, feeble, desperate call for help.

  "Help...Help..."

  Sheng Shimo turned his head immediately, looking for the sound, and saw that the old man was holding a mobile phone in his hand. A video was playing on the mobile phone, and Wen Churan's voice came from the video.

  In the video, Wen Churan is lying on the ground, a figure is pressing her into a state of motion, and he has severely pinched her neck with one hand all the time.

  I saw her eyes widened, filled with consternation and panic, and her face turned blue because of her inability to breathe, she could only squeeze a faint cry for help from her throat.

"Help…"

  The weak voice seemed to penetrate the phone, tapping Shengshimo's eardrum.

  Mo suddenly widened his eyes when he was in prime, and it felt as if a hand was closing his neck, making him unable to breathe gradually.

  The old man slowly said, "Did you see it? A curse will always come at an unexpected time. Tonight...Wen Churan will undoubtedly die!"

  Sheng Shimo didn’t know what happened to Wen Churan, where she was now, and what kind of danger she was facing.

  The only thing he knows is that at this moment, he has no ability to save her.

Looking at the woman lying on the ground in the video, she is as weak as an ant, unable to resist in the face of danger, she can only call for help over and over again, holding the last glimmer of hope, hoping that someone will come forward to save her .

  Unconsciously, Sheng Shimo’s forehead and palms quickly burst into a layer of cold sweat, so nervous that even his heart would stop beating, and he could not wait to get directly into the phone and tightly protect Wen Churan in his arms.

  But he couldn’t do it.

  Now, the only one who can save Wen Chuhan... I am afraid that only the old man in front of him...

  Mo suddenly took out a pistol from his pocket when he was in prime, which happened to hit the old man’s brains.

  He only listened to him coldly asking, "Let her go, what's the matter for me!"

  Who knows, the old man smiled coldly and said, "The danger Wen Churan encountered has nothing to do with me. This is her destiny, and this is the curse of her and you!"

  (End of this chapter)