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Chapter 147: It's also self-inflicted

"Is she... still alive?"

Mo Yuncong asked again, his voice not rising or falling, and he didn't know whether he was happy or angry. ()

The guard shook his head: "Back to the Marquis, she should have died after falling into the water. My subordinates saw that her mouth and nose were full of blood, and her body was twisted very much, and it didn't look like a normal person. The Marquis ordered

Salvage was not allowed, so my subordinates kept watching, and after she floated up, she didn’t struggle at all..."

Mo Yuncong closed his eyes slightly, and his face turned pale in an instant.[

Ruhua's figure is similar to that of He Yunyan, and his kung fu is also similar.

It fell down at the same place again.

If Ruhua was thrown, his bones were shattered and his tendons were broken. How could He Yunyan survive?

He originally held on to a faint hope.

At this moment, the only hope was ruthlessly cut off!

The whole figure seemed to have stepped into the void, feeling extremely weak.

Ye Xuanji naturally knew who they were talking about, and her heart moved!

It turns out that Mo Yuncong pushed Ruhua off the cliff for another purpose.

He wanted to experiment with Ruhua to see if he would fall to death.

If you fall to death, where will your body float to?

He could also find He Yunyan's body.

It seems that he has not given up yet.

If you are alive, you must see people, if you are dead, you must see corpses...

He looked at Mo Yuncong who was sitting there like a statue.

Ye Xuanji didn't know what she felt in her heart, she felt pity but also a little angry.

If we had known today, why bother in the beginning?

Since you love her so deeply, why do you need to hurt her so desperately?

Now that we have achieved such a result, it can be regarded as self-inflicted...

"Master Marquis, you are injured. How about you and your wife go back first and let your subordinates continue searching?" [

A guard who looked like a leader suggested in a low voice.

Mo Yuncong didn't speak, just shook his head slightly,

He took a breath and stood up.

Although his body was swaying a little, he stood firm and whispered: "Bring the horse."


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