Mo Hanting stared at the woman who was pale and had just opened her eyes and dared to look at his face and call another man's name, and felt a burst of anger in her heart.

He pinched Si Yan's chin and asked sternly: "Who is Asheng!"

At this moment, Si Yan was clearly looking at Mo Hanting, but her consciousness was still immersed in her own world.

She didn't understand why Asheng suddenly changed his face.

His sinister eyes and the ice that could not be melted in his eyes made Si Yan feel distressed. The aggrieved fog rolled in his eyes. He raised his hand and gently pulled Mo Hanting's sleeve, and whispered even more: "Asheng, why did you treat me like this? What did I do wrong? You have to torture me and hurt me again and again.

Asheng, I feel so painful, it really hurts. Didn’t you say that you will protect me for the rest of your life?

Why..."                                                              �

Mo Hanting's chill was like a piercing ice ridge that could pierce a person's neck, and shouted fiercely: "Show me clearly who I am!"

Si Yan stared at the person in front of her, focusing her eyes little by little, and retracting her reason little by little.

This look...he is...                                                            �

After seeing Si Yan calling out his name, he was filled with loss and anxiety.

Mo Hanting felt a chill in his heart, and a vicious sarcasm appeared on the corner of his lips: "So your wild man is called Asheng!"

Si Yan looked back at Mo Hanting, and his heart trembled. How could he know... Did he say something when he just lost consciousness?

Mo Hanting grabbed her hair, pulled her face to his chest, and said with a harsh look: "Say, where have you hidden that wild man?"

Because of his pull, Si Yan was forced to touch his eyes.

She wanted to say more, "Mo Hanting, you are the Asheng I missed all over," but... she knew Mo Hanting so well.

Mo Hanting would definitely not believe her, and would even say that she was humble and shameless! Since it was difficult to explain clearly, Si Yan would rather keep silent.

But how could Mo Hanting let her pass easily?

"Don't say it?"

Mo Hanting looked at her and sneered coldly, "Do you want to protect that dog thing?"

Si Yan stared at him, "Dog thing?"

He can really put all the bad words on himself! Mo Hanting said ruthlessly: "You think you hold on, I can't find out?

How long can you think your little white-faced apprentice can withstand the questioning?”

"Mo Hanting!"

Si Yan's face turned, and his voice was a bit tolerant and dumb: "Why do you always want to pull Xiaobai in my business?"

Mo Hanting mercilessly knocked her back to the bed, lowered his head and looked at her coldly, without any intention of taking back his decision.

Si Yan felt powerless, Mo Hanting always had a way to force her... She lowered her eyes and looked out the window, and said calmly: "You don't have to look for it anymore, and you can't find it either.

Asheng is my first love, but... he is no longer alive in order to save me."

Mo Hanting's emotions did not ease in any way because of her proactive confession, but instead the hostility in her heart became even stronger.

"Do you think I'll believe your lies?"

Si Yan looked at him stubbornly: "What I'm talking about is the truth, believe it or not."

Mo Hanting felt cold in his heart, of course he didn't believe it! This woman obviously had a good heart, but she still dared to provoke him under the name of loving him?

He pulled Si Yan's hair and pulled her off the bed, pushed her to the corner of the wall, and grabbed her neck: "Si Yan, don't force me, I'll give you another chance, where is that wild man!"

Si Yan said helplessly: "The fact I just mentioned, and even if Asheng is really there, you are not qualified to do anything to him.

Don’t forget that you have cinnabar in your heart, so why can’t I leave a place for the hero who once died for me in my heart?”

Mo Hanting raised his hand and threw her away hard. Si Yan was exhausted and fell to the ground softly.

Before she could get up, Mo Hanting raised his foot and stepped on her shoulders, controlling her to prevent her from getting up.

His dark and deep black eyes swept towards her with the coldness of winter: "Say it again!"

Si Yan really hated her. She was really tired, tired, and scared.

But for Nuannuan, she had to compromise again and again... Her eyes showed bitterness that was completely inconsistent with her haggardness at the moment: "Mo Hanting, what do you want me to do?

I said, there are no wild men around me, you don’t believe it.

I said that the person I love is no longer alive, you don’t believe it.

Then I said, the person I love is actually you, will you believe me?

I said I hope you can love me, would you like?"

Mo Hanting stepped on her shoulders and tried a little harder, interrupting her words, and snorted coldly: "Want my love?

Are you worthy?

I, Mo Hanting, swear, I will never love you, a bitch! I will sooner or later find your wild man named Asheng.

For Si Ruo, I will not let you die, but you don’t want to live happily! From now on, don’t think about living a good life on my territory!"

After Mo Hanting said that, he let go of the foot that was stepping on Si Yan's shoulders, turned around and opened the door, and asked the bodyguard to invite Mu Jingxiu over.

He had to make sure that this woman could survive before he could calculate how to torture this unfamiliar thing in the future! There was a silence in the room, and Si Yan seemed to be able to hear his irregular heartbeat and the disappointed whine in his heart.

She had clearly reminded herself that for Nuannuan, she should not care about Mo Hanting's attitude, and not care about... But as she heard Mo Hanting's harsh words again and again, she still felt that it was really difficult to do so without heartache.

She stood up with her shaky body, returned to the bed, wrapped herself in a soft quilt, so cold... Soon, Mu Jingxiu was invited from the guest room.

Seeing that Si Yan woke up, a gratified smile appeared on the corner of his lips and asked gently: "Miss Si, are you awake?"

I just applied the needle to you, but I'm not sure about the effect. I don't know how Miss Si feels now?"

Si Yan looked at Mu Jingxiu, and a gentle curve appeared on the corner of her lips.

No wonder she felt that although the blood and energy in her body were running slowly, they began to move. It seems that the Mu family has passed on the medical skills she taught very well.

She smiled gratefully with some effort: "It turned out that Mr. Mu saved me, and I feel pretty good now."

When I saw Si Yan looking at Mu Jingxiu, Mo Hanting clenched his fists unconsciously, and only felt that the smile was particularly disgusting and dazzling... This woman really just opened her eyes, so she didn't delay seducing that man! Mu Jingxiu bent over and helped Si Yan take her pulse, and her eyebrows were deep.

In this state, how could Si Yan say the words "feel good"?

This cold poison is really a bit too powerful.

It is already a miracle that Si Yan can wake up.

If he asked him to do more for Si Yan, he would be powerless.

His gentle and elegant face was a little solemn, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Miss Si, I don't know, it's inconvenient for us, how many words can I talk to you alone?"

When he heard this, Mo Hanting's sinister gaze swept towards the two men instantly...
Chapter completed!