Ruan Xiaomo's heart stopped for a moment.

Sure enough, Mo Xiuze won't let Jin liefeng go.

He will kill Jin liefeng. He won't leave Jin liefeng alive.

"I want to see him." Ruan Xiaomo looked at Su Qiqi and said, "Su Qiqi, I want to see Jin liefeng."

Su Qiqi's face gradually turns pale. She takes back her eyes looking at Ruan Xiaomo and stares at the chopsticks in front of her.

After a while, she said, "Xiao Mo, why do you have to? Such a man, he deceives you, hurt you, although he is the father of your baby, but since you have left, you are out of his control, should not cherish the next life

Mo Xiuze has paved the way for Ruan Xiaomo.

It's a road where you don't have to hide or worry about someone threatening her.

Sunshine, stability, peace and happiness.

He thought much more about Ruan Xiaomo than Ruan Xiaomo knew.

Su Qiqi doesn't understand why Ruan Xiaomo wants to see Jin liefeng at such a time.

Ruan Xiaomo fixed his eyes on her, "aren't you, too? You like Mo Xiuze, you do so many things for him, so important wedding in life, but give him a trap

Su Qiqi suddenly stopped talking.

Ruan Xiaomo is right.

She knew that Mo Xiuze couldn't love her like Ruan Xiaomo all his life.

Don't say love her, maybe even like two words, are impossible.

"Mr. mo." Su Qiqi moved her lips. Her eyes were dim, but her voice was firm. "I have no regrets for Mr. mo. what I did for him is my willing. He didn't bind me. I bound myself."

People who are trapped in feelings can't help themselves.

Mo Xiuze never forced her to do anything. It was her own wishful thinking.

"But what about you?" Su Qiqi looked up at her: "I can say, I like Mo Xiuze, I love him, I am willing to do this step, what about you? Xiao Mo, after so many experiences, you have escaped so many times. Do you want to say that you also love him? Do you love Jin liefeng? "

Ruan froze for a moment, subconsciously denied: "no, I don't love him!"

She doesn't love Jin liefeng.

She shouldn't have loved Jin liefeng!

She and Jin liefeng should not be in the same world.

Separation is good for each other.

When she met Jin liefeng, she just wanted to make sure that he was still alive. She just wanted to know what he was hurt like.

The rest, more feelings, no more.

A voice came out of my heart.

Do you really have no feelings for him in your heart?

Before you shoot yourself, before that wedding, you have so many chances to kill him.

You didn't shoot, you took your own life back to Mo Xiuze, also can't lay hands on him.

Ruan Xiaomo, do you really do not love him, or do you really dare not love him?

Su Qiqi stares at her face, the line of sight of that kind of search, let Ruan small foam in the heart a fluster.

She seems to be afraid that Su Qiqi will see her thoughts, but she has to raise her head and face Su Qiqi's sight.

But fortunately, Su Qiqi didn't seem to notice anything.

"Also, he imprisoned you, he forced you, he let you have no place to escape, no way back."

Su Qiqi felt that her question just now was ridiculous.

"You don't love him. Now you care about his situation only because of your child, don't you?"

Ruan Xiaomo choked and nodded slowly.

Su Qiqi seems to be a little relieved because of her response.

She leaned back on the back of the chair, thought for a while, and said, "Xiao Mo, I really don't know where Mr. Mo has locked him, but at least in a short time, the father of your baby will not be easily tortured to death."

Su Qiqi's eyes glanced at her flat abdomen, "do you really want to keep this child? Are you not afraid that even if Jin liefeng dies, if the Jin family knows about this homeless child, they will continue to come to you and give you more trouble in the future? "

Ruan Xiaomo was stunned for a moment, which she had never thought of before today's accident.

Jin liefeng is the only son of the Jin family. If he dies, the child in her stomach will be the orthodox successor of the Jin family in the future.

If the Jin family knew that the child in her stomach belonged to Jin liefeng, it would be impossible for Mrs. Rosalind to let the child follow her.

If Jin liefeng is still alive, he can get married again, have children, and accept the marriage of Bai family, or which big family.

In this way, the child in her stomach is insignificant.

Ruan Xiaomo raised her hand to cover her stomach. Her heart was heavy, like a huge rock.

She didn't know whether it was because she thought of Jin liefeng's future marriage or because Rosalind would snatch the child.Her heart was in a mess.

In the dim little room, a sharp chandelier hung from the top.

The light of the chandelier is particularly bright, but the range it can illuminate is extremely limited.

It's light from the top down, shrouded in a person.

A man who was beaten black and blue.

It can be seen that men are tall, and their clothes were originally made of excellent materials, but now they have been torn by the wounds caused by unknown tools.

From the broken clothes to see, the man has a dense wound.

One by one, one by one, crisscross, very grim.

Some of the wounds are new, the flesh is everted, and fresh blood is seeping. Some of them are in a semi solidified state. The blood scab coagulates on the wound, the skin is slightly pulled, the blood scab is broken, and the blood seeps out again.

The man bowed his head, his whole face in the shadow.

He didn't move as if he were dead.

The next second, "Hua" a sound, a bucket of cold water, splashed to his pocket, wet ground drenched him.

Water is salted water, water and ice, splashed on people, can be said to stimulate the wound, but also cold people a thrill.

"Jin liefeng."

The man who changed into a loose shirt with white lantern sleeves and brown close fitting trousers walked into the room slowly.

"It seems that you are quite resistant."

He walked in front of the man who didn't make a weak voice after he let out a dull hum when cold water was splashed on him.

The other party just hums and laughs coldly, and slowly raises his face.

The face, as sharp as a chisel, was still handsome. Compared with the usual high spirited face, it was just a few more blood cuts.

With dark purple eyes, he stared at the man in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Mo Xiuze, on torture, you can't see enough!"

Mo Xiuze Qingjun's face, only with a slight smile.

He looked polite and well-educated. He didn't look irritated by Jin liefeng's words.