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3247. Chapter 3246 I would rather she be gay

Chapter 3246 I would rather she be gay

"Am I a waste?" Meng Shaoling bent down suddenly, grabbed Mo Beiyan's collar and picked him up, "I will let you know now who is a waste!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and punched Mo Beiyan hard in the face!

With a bang, the man's body flew out and hit the cement wall heavily!

A huge collision sounded in his ears, Mo Beiyan slid down the wall, blood fell from his forehead, half of his face was dyed red...

"No!" Mo Huantong screamed, "Mo Beiyan!"

"Scream louder, are you afraid that he won't hear you?" Meng Shaoling twisted his wrist and he picked him up again, "Am I a loser, or are you a loser?"

"Ask me again," Mo Beiyan laughed out loud. The corner of his mouth was broken and red and swollen. The man raised his face slightly and spat a mouthful of blood directly on his face, "I can't fucking hear you clearly!"

"you wanna die!"

Meng Shaoling turned his head away suddenly, but half of his face was still sprayed. He clenched his fist again and hit Mo Beiyan's face more than ten times!

"Say!" Meng Shaoling grabbed his collar with both hands and looked at him levelly, "Who is the waste?!"

Mo Beiyan's mouth was full of blood, and he didn't even groan. He lowered his head slightly, and there were blood marks on his tied hands. "You are really obedient. Just ask if you ask...call the sect master to come and listen?"

"Let him go!" Mo Huantong was so shocked that she struggled hard. She hit the railing with her body, fell and got up again, "Meng Shaoling, come at me! Let him go quickly!"

"So anxious?" Meng Shaoling laughed angrily. He turned his head to look at her and suddenly asked, "Huantong, do you love me?"

"..."

Before Mo Huantong could speak, Mo Beiyan had already glared at her, "Mo Huantong, if you dare to talk nonsense... do you believe that I will peel off your skin!"

"Answer me!" Meng Shaoling raised his hand, and the secret guard beside him handed over a dagger. He took it and put it against Mo Beiyan's abdomen, "Tell me, do you love me?"

Mo Huantong looked at him in horror. Meng Shaoling brought the dagger closer, "Tell me! I want you to answer loudly now!"

"Don't cry out about pain!" Mo Beiyan roared angrily. He coughed violently, and every bite was filled with blood. "Don't force me to hate you. If you dare to say a word... I will hate you even if I die!"

"..." Mo Huantong's cheek was close to the railing, her face full of tears, "No, don't hurt him, I beg you, please..."

Meng Shaoling still asked, "Do you love me?"

Mo Huantong saw the dagger in his hand getting closer, and her face turned pale with fright. She was about to nod, but she saw Mo Beiyan's body suddenly leaned forward——

With a pop, the tip of the dagger sank into his abdomen.

"don't want!"

Mo Huantong's eyes widened suddenly, and Mo Beiyan gritted his teeth and stared at her with obscure eyes, "Don't cry out in pain, I said... I won't let you say it, even if you die."

"..."

Mo Huantong opened her mouth. She couldn't even shed tears anymore. She was so bitter that she was suffocating. "You...are you a fool?"

Mo Beiyan lowered his eyes slightly, and he didn't know whether the dripping was blood or sweat, "Better...than you."

Meng Shaoling sneered when he saw this. He didn't take it seriously. He grabbed Mo Beiyan's shoulders and pushed him away, "Do you want to die so much?"

Mo Beiyan fell to the ground, and the side of his face was scratched and bleeding. "Everyone wants to die when they see you," he touched the wound on his lower lip, "and... don't force my woman to say that she loves you, I would rather she be

Gay.”
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