Mo Hanting sneered coldly: "Mr. Mu still needs to be careful when he comes to treat people?

Or, do you have anything else that you can say or do to my lover?"

When he spoke, the sarcastic tone in his tone could be heard even if anyone was stupid! Mu Jingxiu stared and turned around and looked at Mo Hanting who was not polite in his words.

What kind of existence does Miss Si exist to him?

He would not say such words if he respected his wife! “Mr. Mo, do you know your own wife’s condition?

She may be..."                                                                                                                             �

She could guess that since Mu Jingxiu could just wake up, he must have good medical skills and could see that he was already exhausted and exhausted.

But Mo Hanting saw that all the men around her were adulterers.

He will not believe any man's words! If he says too much, he may implicate Mu Jingxiu and bear the humiliation together.

She asked without hesitation: "The cold poison in my body is a bit rare. Are you curious about this?"

Mu Jingxiu was a little surprised that she actually knew her illness.

Although in addition to the cold poison, he also wanted to ask alone why Si Yan had so many similarities with his ancestors.

However, judging from Mo Hanting's attitude, it was not the right time to say, "Do you know there is cold poison in your body?"

Not everyone has heard of this disease.

Si Yan nodded calmly and said, "Yes, I know some medical skills, so I know my own situation. Since I have woken up, I can take care of myself. Today, Mr. Lao Mu, it's getting late, so you can go back and rest early."

After Mu Jingxiu was silent for a moment, he nodded and said, "Then Miss Si, have a good rest."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Mo Hanting with a cold face, then left first.

Mu Jingxiu rarely reveals emotions.

But today, he was really shocked by Mo Hanting's attitude.

He and Mo Hanting only meet twice. Why did Mo Hanting have such great hostility towards him?

No matter how he looks at his paranoid and violent personality, he doesn't look like a Mo family.

After Mu Jingxiu left, Mo Hanting's eyes were covered with coldness. He stepped forward and pulled Si Yan up and said coldly: "Come out for me!"

Si Yan was in pain all over, so she could only look at him and said powerlessly: "Mo Hanting, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?"

He sarcastically sarcastically pulled Si Yan out of the room and to the door of the bungalow where there was no heat in the backyard.

After Mo Hanting raised his foot and kicked the door open, he pushed Si Yan in.

Si Yan staggered two steps, stood firm, and turned his eyes to Mo Hanting.

Mo Hanting curled a smile of contempt at the corner of his lips: "From today on, you, a bitch who doesn't know how to love, will live here until you admit the whereabouts of that wild man yourself!"

After saying that, he didn't even give Si Yan a chance to speak, and he turned around and walked away from the bungalow.

Si Yan looked at the wooden door that was thrown by Mo Hanting and stared at the middle of her eyebrows.

Mo Hanting has been angry over the past few days because of the "man" around him again and again, but why did he just refuse to admit it? He cared a little about him?

Thinking of Mo Hanting's muttering of the word "Ayin" last night, Si Yan raised his hand and tightly covered the position of his heart.

Her Asheng is still there, she must wake her up! She must save Nuannuan! She strengthened her belief and turned around, walked weakly to the single iron bed at the foot of the bed, and sat down on the bed board.

Fine snowflakes floated out of the window again, and the room was as cold as an ice cellar because there was no heating equipment.

The bedding on the bed was also filled with a damp and musty smell, but Si Yan had no time to take care of it.

She curled up in a ball, wrapped her hands around her knees, and wrapped herself tightly in a scented quilt, but she still felt the chill in her body.

She wanted to call Xiaobai to report her safety and ask Nuannuan about her situation, but when she put her hand in her pocket, she remembered that her phone had landed in the hot spring villa.

Xiaobai will take good care of Nuannuan. She was a little tired and just closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Mo Hanting returned to the study room, opened a document, and stared at it for a long time.

But because he was in a bad mood, he didn't read a word.

At this moment, his mind was full of inexplicable images of Si Yan clearly looking at him, but he seemed to pass through him and look at others, calling himself "Asheng" with tears in his eyes, and telling his grievances to "self"... But he was not unfamiliar with this look.

Because not long ago, when he brought the woman out of the sea of ​​fire, she also looked at herself like that and said, "You finally came to pick me up. I have been waiting for you for a long time, for a long time..." Mo Hanting became more and more annoyed the more he thought about it! These two times, the woman's words were said when she was in a coma and was not clear.

It was obvious that they were all speaking to him, but they were not what they said to him! Thinking of Si Yan saying that Asheng was her hero, he raised his hand and grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it hard to the ground.

The tea cup shattered and a crisp sound came, but Mo Hanting's anger did not diminish in half.

That damn woman must have mistook herself for that Asheng! She regarded him as someone else’s substitute! He must have figured out who this damn wild man is.

With a strong anger on his face, he dialed a number late at night: "It's me, please help me check my personal information right now..." Si Yan woke up and slept, and was locked in this hut in a daze for three days.

Although her qi and blood have resumed their circulation and will not die for the time being, she also understands that if she doesn't find a place to keep warm under this situation, she will not be able to last long.

She was lying on the bed with dizziness, thinking about how she should leave here, and a loud noise suddenly came from outside the door.

Si Yan opened his eyes tiredly and saw the cold wind rolling in Mo Hanting and his face full of sinisterness.

She supported her body with one hand, but before she could sit up, Mo Hanting came forward and pulled her up hard.

Si Yan looked at Mo Hanting innocently, looking confused.

He didn't show up for three days, so why was he angry but he seemed to be trying to kill himself?

Mo Hanting stared at her condescendingly, with a biting cold tone: "You said, how did Asheng die?"

Si Yan stared at her. It turned out that it was for Asheng... Seeing Mo Hanting's expression, she was afraid that she would not give up if she couldn't get the answer. So she calmly said what she had said before again: "He died to save me."

"Haha," Mo Hanting raised his hand, slapped her face a few times with great force: "He knows, did you arrange him into a dead person outside?"
Chapter completed!