After walking through the door, several maids lined up respectfully. The scene was spectacular, but no one made a sound of exclamation. Su Qianquan was a little dissatisfied. Why didn't these civilians react to such a spectacular scene?!
Being used to being the eldest lady, she seemed dissatisfied that no one commented on the luxury of her home. But she also restrained herself from getting angry.
I left ink marks everywhere casually, and sure enough I found the burly man on a leather sofa.
"Qian Quan, are you back? Did you bring your friend back?" came the man's low and cold voice.
"Um...Dad...I'm back. My friends are here, but I brought some male classmates here. You won't mind~" I'm used to acting like a baby to anyone, but I can't get used to being someone else's father.
People call daddy.
Mo Hen sneered three times, but it was inaudible. But the people in Lihai who stood aside clearly heard it. Just as they were wondering, the people on the side had already walked towards the sofa.
"Hello [Uncle], I am a [friend] of classmate Qian Quan. My name is Mo Hen Satan Belusebabu. I heard that you wanted to meet us, so I came." Mo Hen lowered his head slightly.
She looked so polite and courteous that she looked very much like an elegant young lady who had received a good education since she was a child. She also looked very much like that 'she'...
The moment he heard the name, Su Junchen's hand holding the tea cup trembled violently, but in just a moment, it returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.
Mo Hen sneered again in her heart. She could clearly see Su Jun's stunned expression just now... Do you feel guilty? Do you feel confused? Do you feel resentful? Or... do you feel scared?
[Leng Mohen]’s father, my [former] father.
"Well. Now that you're here, let's sit down. Someone, please pour tea for these ladies and gentlemen." Su Junchen asked them to sit down.
"Uncle, I heard that you and Qian Quan came from China, right? I happen to have a strong interest in China." Mo Hen picked up the teacup that had just been filled with the good Longjing tea by the servant.
The tea was steaming hot one second, but turned into ice in Mo Hen's hand across the cup the next second.
Of course, everyone felt the murderous aura emanating from Mo Hen's body, and began to cast vigilant and murderous eyes at the father and daughter one by one, but Mo Hen used his mind to tell them to be calm.
"Mo Hen, you... are you from abroad? Who are your relatives at home?" Su Junchen gave Qian Quan a look, and Qian Quan immediately understood and asked seemingly casually.
"We have one sister, one brother and one brother." Mo Hen skipped the previous question and answered very naturally. "But it's been so long, why haven't you seen your aunt?" Mo Hen pretended to look at her in confusion.
"Um... Mom, she went out and won't be back for a long time. You won't see her again." Qian Quan came to the rescue in time, but his evasive eyes told Mo Hen that [Leng Mo Hen]'s mother was not being raped by Kano.
He Chen traveled through time after being killed.
"Well... that's right... not everyone is so lucky to escape death..." Mo Hen sighed in a low voice, seemingly unintentionally, with her pair of dull single eyes (the other one covered by an eyepatch).
blocked), becoming more and more eerie and terrifying.
"You...what did you say??" Su Junchen's usually calm voice disappeared, leaving only endless suspicion and panic, and a trace of self-deception and disbelief. The teacup in his hand also dropped due to shock.
Because of that sentence, Mo Hen said it in Chinese.
In other words, the girl in front of him is Leng Mohen, the daughter he once used as a tool for family marriage, and... the sister mentioned by the two non-humans who killed him and Su Canghai!
Everyone in Lihai had already guessed the relationship between the three of them from the conversation just now. Since Mo Hen wants revenge, let her go. It's okay if she can let go.
"You...who are you?" Su Qianquan's voice was almost trembling. She would never forget the killing intent in the eyes of the extremely beautiful brother and sister when they looked at her that day. They said, {You make us love you the most.
My sister will never touch the piano again. You deceived her just for your own benefit.
.So, you can die.} Then, what appeared in front of her eyes again was blood red. Then, she inexplicably traveled through time. She thought that this was because she was destined to die, but she didn't expect that the sight in her eyes at that time
'Escape from death' is actually today's 'abyss'.
"Me? I am Mo Hen, the Mo Hen you said will never surpass you, the Mo Hen who can only leave silently after you destroyed my piano hand..."
Facing Su Junchen, "I am the ink mark that no matter how you use it, the value is still endless..."
When he let go, the exquisite tea cup in his hand did not fall off, but hung in mid-air. Endless blue water began to flow out of the tea cup, which was as divine as deadly poison and attracted people.
When the fluorescent blue water flowed at the feet of Su Junchen and Su Qianquan in an extremely slow and even weird state, they only felt a biting coldness spreading from their ankles to their limbs, making them unable to move.
At this time, the ink-colored ocean in Mo Hen's eyes began to fade away, revealing the thousand-year-old glacier that had not appeared for a long time, stretching as far as the eye could see. There was also endless murderous intention inside.
The people behind Li Hai were silent for a long time, but when they saw the aura of loneliness emanating from the person in front of him who was facing him from behind, Yukimura Seiichi acted as a representative and gently pulled the hem of Mohen's clothes.
"You still have us."
Mo Hen was stunned for a moment, and that strange feeling immediately returned to his body. It was a feeling that only took effect after everyone appeared. Mo Hen couldn't clearly understand what this feeling was, which was very troubled, but, she
You know, I don't hate this feeling.
So, she nodded gently.
Looking at the father and daughter, the controlled body cannot move, the suppressed vocal cords cannot make a sound, and even the right to cry has been deprived. The punishment is still long.
Mo Hen drew a line in the air with his hand, and an alien hole suddenly appeared in the air. It was the bottomless abyss of hell.
The fluorescent blue water once again extended toward the cave entrance at a slow speed, entangling the father and daughter as they rowed toward the abyss together.
After all, that blue water is the water of hell.
Once entering the abyss, the body is dissolved and the soul wanders alone, never to be reincarnated.
The villa immediately changed from its original splendor to deserted because the servants had already fled.
Mo Hen still faced everyone with his back, and his cold voice was indescribably sad: "I'm sorry for letting you see such a cruel scene. But I will not regret it."