Qiu Mo bit her lip anxiously, "Jin Feng, turn around and let me take a look. I want to know that you are fine now."
"Momo, do you really want to look at me?" He said sadly, turning his head slowly in the backlight.
How to describe this feeling, it's like suddenly seeing an obvious crack in a perfect work of art, and Lin Jinfeng is this work of art, and the long scar from top to bottom on his right eye is him
of cracks.
This wound seems to have been formed not long ago. The skin inside has not yet grown up, and it is a shocking red color. Due to the impact of this wound, his right eye cannot be opened at all, and there are also deep marks scratched by a knife on his eyelids.
, I don’t know if it hurt my eyeballs.
Qiu Mo knew that Lin Jinfeng had always paid great attention to his appearance. A naturally handsome guy like him could charm a group of girls with a smile and put a group of people in a bad mood with a straight face. Whenever he saw him, he would
Always clean and handsome, with a ruffian-like smile, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Hi, beauty."
But now in front of her, Lin Jinfeng's face, which was almost impossible to find any flaws, looked scary because of this scar, like a bug crawling on it, so abrupt.
The small window in Qiu Mo's hand was almost broken by her grip. The hatred for Ye Hen in her heart had never been so strong. She wished she could stab him to death immediately, and then use the same method to slash his face several times.
.
Lin Jinfeng pretended to be indifferent and comforted her with one eye open: "Why are you putting on such an expression? I'm not your woman. It doesn't matter if I am disfigured."
Qiu Mo bit her lip and said nothing. How could she not know Ye Hen's insidious intentions? That man liked to insert knives into his opponents' weaknesses. He knew that Lin Jinfeng was trained by him, and those punishments might temporarily cause harm to him.
The physical pain was not enough to break his will. He knew Lin Jinfeng and he cared about his appearance, so he cruelly destroyed his eyes and made half of his face look like
It was ugly, and what was even more cruel was that he deliberately hung mirrors all around so that he could see his current ferocious appearance all the time.
Qiu Mo could not imagine how he felt when he watched the sharp knife slice across his face, his flesh flying and blood splattering, which destroyed his will bit by bit.
Lin Jinfeng looked at Qiu Mo's dumbfounded look and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He pointed to the other side of his face and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this half for long. If you still want to remember my appearance, do it now while you can."
Remember something, I'm afraid you won't recognize me when you finally see me."
His voice suddenly dropped, and he turned his ruined face in a direction where she could not see him, "I hope you can look away at that time."
"No." Qiu Mo shouted: "I will never let him succeed. I will save you. Please remember my words."
After Qiu Mo finished speaking, she wiped the tears that were flying from her eyes, got up from the ground, and ran out of the basement without looking back.
She did not go back, but came to Ye Hen's door with a disgraced face and dirty clothes.
The guard hurriedly stopped her and looked behind her. The door outside was closed. Where did this girl come from? If Emperor Ling knew that someone had broken in before they noticed it, they could bear the responsibility for neglecting their duties.
Sorry.
Without saying a word, a guard stepped forward and clamped Qiu Mo down to her stomach. He wanted to throw the girl out of the wall.
Qiu Mo struggled hard twice and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Ye Hen, save me, Ye..."
Before she even shouted twice, her mouth was blocked by the guard. The other one turned pale with fear and said hurriedly and viciously: "Just kill her, or if she makes any more noise, you and my brother will be dead."
When the guard heard this, he took off his gun from his back and hit Qiu Mo's temple hard.
"Stop." There was a sudden cold shout. Although the voice was not loud, it contained an irresistible threat.
Ye Hen stood on the steps, looking coldly at everything in front of him.
Qiu Mo's mouth was covered and she couldn't speak. She could only dance her hands and feet towards Ye Hen. Because of the force, the zipper of her jacket was pulled to her chest, and her snow-white skin was exposed to the cold air. And, that
In the sight of two men.
"Put the person down." Ye Hen walked slowly. It wasn't until he reached the two of them that the guard recovered from his fear and hurriedly released his hand.
As soon as Qiu Mo's feet landed, she immediately got into Ye Hen's arms, her dirty little face seemed to be full of grievances.
Ye Hen felt distressed for a while, why did she appear here in the middle of the night, and even made herself look like this? The most disgusting thing is that these two men who don't know life or death dare to touch her...
Without saying a word, he snatched the gun from the guard's hand. In the other's eyes, one of them had a hole in his head. He pointed the gun at the stunned guard again. Qiu Mo hurriedly stretched out his hand.
She held down his arm and begged softly: "He didn't do anything just now, please let him go."
"Who said he didn't do anything?" Ye Hen raised his arm slightly, there was a gunshot, and another guard also fell in a pool of blood: "He saw you there."
Qiu Mo tightened her clothes and only saw her neck a little lower. He killed two people in a moment.
Although these people are not good people, they are still living human lives.
Although Qiu Mo couldn't bear it, she no longer had that kind heart to feel compassion for others. He had to gain this man's trust before he could proceed with his next plan.
"Momo, why are you here so late?"
"I...I have nightmares when I stay in that house." She lowered her head, revealing her slender pink neck and small white ears because her hair was tied up.
Ye Hen's heart moved, he leaned down and gently took her ear into his mouth, "Baby, you are such a little fairy."
As he said that, he picked her up by the waist and strode towards the house.
Qiu Mo buried her head on his chest. She had already thought about the worst result of this, that he would throw her on the bed and make love to her all night long.
She closed her eyes, and the desperate look that looked at her coldly before leaving immediately appeared in front of her eyes.
His eyes, filled with the deepest sadness, glowed black in the sunlight, penetrating her heart like a sword.
She could not forget the pain and pleasure she endured when she was under him for the first time. He lingered on her body, over and over again.
Although it had been so long, her body still remembered the smell of his breath on her lips and the fire-like touch of his slightly calloused fingertips. She always thought that this body only belonged to him.
Her heart was full of sadness, and her two little hands were clenched into fists in her sleeves. She was just his plaything now, so what power did she have to resist him.
If Leng Xiao knew about it, he would definitely dislike it.
If Leng Xiao knew, he would take her out of hell, no matter where.
Ye Hen carried her up to the second floor and kicked open the bedroom door with his feet.
Feeling her body go limp, Qiu Mo was gently placed on the bed by him.