"Miss, are you...?" The driver saw her covered in blood and some cringed.

"Drive!" Mo Ning warned him with a glance, cold face, a little bit of female Rakshasa's arrogance, "Do not blame me, you are welcome!"

嗖——

The driver trembled and started the car.

At the request of Mening, she rushed to her house at the fastest speed.

The anxious anxiety was constantly urging. She did not notice that on the road where the traffic was like a dragon, a Bentley car came in the opposite direction.

The person sitting in the driver's seat is awesome!

At this time, the mobile phone in Huo Yun's trouser pocket was shaking. He vacated one hand and chose to answer.

I didn't know what was said there. He had a brow and a moment of condensation on his face.

Suddenly, he snorted and told, "You can come back."

Lu Chaoyang saw that his look was a little bad. He couldn’t help but ask, "What happened?"

Huo Yun’s eyes blinked, meaning an unidentified return. “Moshan is dead.”

——

When Moin returned home, the sky was already a bit dark.

She did not rashly rush in, first inspected around, determined that there were no enemies inside and outside the house, and then walked in with confidence.

"Mom!" Moin shouted.

The empty living room, only her echoes are floating.

Moining quickly went upstairs, pushed open the door of the bedroom, and did not find the figure of Moshan.

She was a little anxious, and she went upstairs and downstairs and couldn't find Moshan.

Until she passed through a utility room, she suddenly smelled a strong **** smell.

For a moment, my heart flashed a glimpse of the unknown!

"mom!"

She opened the door of the utility room with one foot!

The inside is dark and the **** smell is more intense.

Moin changed his face and quickly opened the lights in the sundries. He couldn’t catch the picture that was reflected in the eyes, let her squat back three steps!

I saw that Moshan's body was bowed in a large piece of blood, and a fruit knife was inserted into the neck of the neck. It was inserted deep, just on the aorta.

The blood was still berthing outside, her expression was awkward, and a pair of eyes stared at the blood on the wall...

revenge! hate! ! !

The three words are twisted, but the strokes seem to have a bitter hatred.

In particular, the **** exclamation marks show how painful and resentful she was before she died!

"..."

Mo Ning was in the same place, like the soul was pulled out, staring at this **** scene, for a long time no movement, until she suddenly awakened from her dreams.

"mom--"

There was a whisper of heartbreaking in her mouth, and the sly rushed toward Moshan.

Cold, the foot slipped, the whole person fell in the blood pool.

She ignored it, climbed her hands and feet, and hugged the body of Moshan in her arms, feeling that she had no signs of life.

At this moment, the tears of the collapse of Moining burst into tears.

It was nineteen years since she lived. This is her first cry.

When she was a child, she was beaten by Moshan, and she received brutal training at a young age. Even when she was interrogated, she did not cry.

It seems that there is a fortress in the heart that suddenly collapses, and it seems that the starlight is suddenly extinguished. The painful mood of this moment can not be said.

"mom……"

She murmured Moshan in her mouth, but she never got a response.

"sorry Sorry!"

It’s all too useless for her.