I won't see you in the future...

Mo Huantong seemed to be struck by lightning. She had seen his methods and knew it was terrible. Could it be...

Thinking of this, she reached out and grabbed his collar, and her whole body became tense, "Mo Beiyan, tell me, what's wrong with the teacher?"

Mo Beiyan grabbed her hand hard and almost threw her out, "Don't cry out for pain, let's try the word "teacher" again. Do you think I'm deaf, right?!"

"Let me go!" Mo Huantong struggled hard, and she gritted her teeth, "Mo Beiyan, if something happens to a teacher, I will never forgive you!"

"Accident? What accident do you think he can have?"

"How do I know!" Mo Huantong raised her face, her eyes flushed for no reason. "It's my business that I offended you, it has nothing to do with the teacher. If you want to get angry, you will come to me, don't involve him... He just cared about me, he had no other intentions..."

Bang!

Mo Beiyan raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

Mo Huantong was halfway through his words, feeling that his right face was thrust by a knife. She was thrown by force and fell to the ground. Mo Beiyan stepped forward coldly and glanced at her condescendingly, "I have warned you not to mention the word teacher. Do you think what I said is fart?"

“…”

Mo Huantong covered her right face, and the skin touched by her palm was so painful that she could no longer remember... How many times was this his hit?

She always can't learn to be slick and obedient... she always angers him.

Mo Huantong struggled to hold up her body, and she swallowed it in her throat, but she really couldn't sit idly by. Every word he said was filled with anger. If Lu Yuwei really had something wrong with her, what kind of face would she have to live?

Mo Huantong even gritted her teeth and felt pain, "Mo Beiyan, I still said the same thing. No matter how you beat me, scold me, punish me, but the teacher is really innocent..."

"Innocent?" Mo Beiyan smiled coldly. He looked at half of her red and swollen face. Did she insist on saying it? She would rather be beaten than say it?

"I called him in the hospital that night," Mo Huantong lowered her head, "I begged him to pick me up, and he was forced to do so..."

"Shut up!" Mo Beiyan reached out and grabbed her collar, and almost lifted her up with force. "Don't cry, you just miss him that way, right? OK, let me tell you, he is dead!"

Boom-

A thunder flashed across the sky, and Mo Huantong opened her eyes widened, "You're talking nonsense!"

"Stop, I killed it with my own hands. Do I need to talk nonsense?" Mo Beiyan looked at her coldly. He pinched her chin and stretched out his hand to pull her collar. "Are you missing me now? When I miss him when I was doing it with you, I still miss him when he touched you. How about it? Do you feel very happy? I want to ask, is it if I touched you or is it that he touched you?!"

"You..." Mo Huantong stretched out her hand and pushed him away, making her angry heart-wrenching. She couldn't even think of words to curse, "Mo Beiyan, you are despicable, you are shameless!"

"I'm shameless? I'm shameless when he dies? Why didn't you think I'm shameless when you lay beneath me and scream?" Mo Beiyan held her waist and pinched her fingertips to her big pool of blue purple. "Hmm? Do you remember how you screamed?"

Mo Huantong was so angry that she trembled all over. She raised her hand and waved her to his face, "Get out!"
Chapter completed!