"Dongfang Mo, you are despicable and shameless. Don't let me live. As long as I live, I must find evidence of you framed me. I must send you to prison!" Zheng Yifan finally used the cloth in his mouth.

His tongue and teeth fell off, so he roared at Dongfang Mo angrily.

Zheng Yifan had always thought that this person was Dongfang Yu, because Dongfang Mo was sitting in a wheelchair and had such an invisible face. However, just now he heard Mu Ru call him Dongfang Mo to know that this person was Dongfang Mo, not Dongfang.

Royal.

So, he looked carefully with the help of the night lights and realized that there were indeed some small lines on the person's face, probably because they were left during plastic surgery. It may not take a long time, so he has not fully recovered.

Dongfang Mo's gloomy eyes narrowed dangerously, swept towards Zheng Yifan sharply, and a cold sarcasm sounded coldly: "Zheng Yifan, if you want to go to jail faster, you should try to scold as much as possible, I don't care."

After hearing Dongfang Mo's words, Mu Ru couldn't help but tremble for a moment, then used perseverance to control the panic in her heart, walked up calmly, and the thin and delicate figure stood in front of the tall Dongfang Mo with a quiet voice.

Rushui asked, "What should the eldest master do to let Zheng Yifan go?"

Dongfang Mo's cold and sharp eyes swept across Mu Ru's face, then he picked up her jaw with his hands, and a strong manly aura came to his face, causing Mu Ru, who was originally calm and calm, to shiver, he was ambiguous.

Her eyes made her involuntarily reminisce about the scene of being humiliated by Dongfang Yu in the car that night.

"Zheng Yifan is so important to you? Hum?" Dongfang Mo's hand slashed evilly on Mu Ru's face, groping ambiguously, but his eyes were staring at Mu Ru. The distance between the two was very

Nearby, it almost touches each other's bodies, and the heartbeats in each other's bodies are clearly audible.

Mu Ru almost subconsciously took two steps back, and she was not used to Dongfang Mo's sudden intimate behavior towards her.

Dongfang Mo was very unhappy with her retreat at this time. He reached out and pulled Mu Ru's waist, and used a little force, and his delicate body hit his chest again.

Looking at the woman in her arms who was as panicked as a rabbit, Dongfang Mo smiled cruelly, then smiled evilly, and whispered: "If you can please me here... Use yourself

Maybe I was happy that I might not settle the score with Zheng Yifan and let him leave?"

Mu Ru's body trembled instinctively, her face instantly pale as paper, and the feeling of humiliation was overwhelming, drowning her for a moment.

Clenched his fists with both hands, and used all his perseverance to control his fearful and trembling body. He raised his eyes and calmly looked at Dongfang Mo's cold black eyes, and asked softly: "Master, you...

Do you want this?”

Dongfang Mo was suddenly seen by Mu Ru's clear and thorough gaze for a moment. His indifferent expression and clear eyes as clear as a mirror made his heart beat in an instant, and a faint compassion flashed in his heart.

"What's wrong? Don't you want me to let Zheng Yifan go?" Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand again to lift Mu Ru's jaw, and his cold and warm thin lips printed on Mu Ru's pale and colorless lips, and his smile became more and more.

The raging: "As long as you please me here, then, I won't bother with him tonight and let him leave safely." "Dongfang Mo, you are despicable and shameless, don't let me live, as long as I live, I must

I found the evidence that you framed me, and I must send you to prison!" Zheng Yifan finally pushed the cloth in his mouth off with his tongue and teeth, so he roared at Dongfang Mo angrily.

Zheng Yifan had always thought that this person was Dongfang Yu, because Dongfang Mo was sitting in a wheelchair and had such an invisible face. However, just now he heard Mu Ru call him Dongfang Mo to know that this person was Dongfang Mo, not Dongfang.

Royal.

So, he looked carefully with the help of the night lights and realized that there were indeed some small lines on the person's face, probably because they were left during plastic surgery. It may not take a long time, so he has not fully recovered.

Dongfang Mo's gloomy eyes narrowed dangerously, swept towards Zheng Yifan sharply, and a cold sarcasm sounded coldly: "Zheng Yifan, if you want to go to jail faster, you should try to scold as much as possible, I don't care."

After hearing Dongfang Mo's words, Mu Ru couldn't help but tremble for a moment, then used perseverance to control the panic in her heart, walked up calmly, and the thin and delicate figure stood in front of the tall Dongfang Mo with a quiet voice.

Rushui asked, "What should the eldest master do to let Zheng Yifan go?"

Dongfang Mo's cold and sharp eyes swept across Mu Ru's face, then he picked up her jaw with his hands, and a strong manly aura came to his face, causing Mu Ru, who was originally calm and calm, to shiver, he was ambiguous.

Her eyes made her involuntarily reminisce about the scene of being humiliated by Dongfang Yu in the car that night.

"Zheng Yifan is so important to you? Hum?" Dongfang Mo's hand slashed evilly on Mu Ru's face, groping ambiguously, but his eyes were staring at Mu Ru. The distance between the two was very

Nearby, it almost touches each other's bodies, and the heartbeats in each other's bodies are clearly audible.

Mu Ru almost subconsciously took two steps back, and she was not used to Dongfang Mo's sudden intimate behavior towards her.

Dongfang Mo was very unhappy with her retreat at this time. He reached out and pulled Mu Ru's waist, and used a little force, and his delicate body hit his chest again.

Looking at the woman in her arms who was as panicked as a rabbit, Dongfang Mo smiled cruelly, then smiled evilly, and whispered: "If you can please me here... Use yourself

Maybe I was happy that I might not settle the score with Zheng Yifan and let him leave?"

Mu Ru's body trembled instinctively, her face instantly pale as paper, and the feeling of humiliation was overwhelming, drowning her for a moment.

Clenched his fists with both hands, and used all his perseverance to control his fearful and trembling body. He raised his eyes and calmly looked at Dongfang Mo's cold black eyes, and asked softly: "Master, you...

Do you want this?”

Dongfang Mo was suddenly seen by Mu Ru's clear and thorough gaze for a moment. His indifferent expression and clear eyes as clear as a mirror made his heart beat in an instant, and a faint compassion flashed in his heart.

"What's wrong? Don't you want me to let Zheng Yifan go?" Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand again to lift Mu Ru's jaw, and his cold and warm thin lips printed on Mu Ru's pale and colorless lips, and his smile became more and more.
Chapter completed!