She vented herself in this way. Mo Huan on the side was stunned for a moment, but he came back to his senses when Bao Jinghan screamed. He quickly reached out to hug her, patted her back, and cast his eyes coldly there.
A blood-stained darkness flashed across the eyes of the old man who was always smiling.
But Edwards disagreed.
Still smiling that chilling smile, he lowered his head and looked at Bo Jinghan, raising his eyebrows provocatively under the mask, but his tone was unhurried: "How about it, my little sweethearts, such a collection,
Is it considered priceless? Cynthia... do you... like it?"
Priceless?!
This collection may not mean much to Mo Huan, but to Bo Jinghan, it cannot be compared with the words priceless!
For a moment, hatred filled his eyes.
Bao Jinghan suddenly raised his head and glared at him.
In my heart, anger burned in my chest and I could no longer suppress it.
She wanted to tear him apart, no matter what, even her life!
Because this old pervert actually took what she valued most...
"This is your collection?!" His eyes passed over the collection under the blue light. Bo Jinghan closed his eyes slightly, clenched his fists, and glared at the old man again angrily, "Hehe, hehe... you
It’s really…”
"Cynthia! Stop talking, calm down!"
Mo Huan held Bao Jinghan's hand, not daring to let go of her at all.
With Bo Jinghan in his current state, she could guarantee that if she let him go, the guy would rush over and fight the old pervert.
However, for them, this was an impulsive behavior with no chance of winning, but for the old pervert, it was the thing he liked to see the most.
In other words - this is Edwards' purpose!
He has had this purpose ever since he brought them into this area.
"Calm down...hehe..."
Bo Jinghan took a deep breath again, and there were faint tears in her eyes. This made her bloodshot eyes add a despairing sadness, which made Mo Huan, who prided himself on being hard-hearted, unable to harden.
.
And from those eyes, from her sight, Mo Huan also clearly understood that Edwards' goal was achieved now. But she would never allow Jinghan Bo to collapse at this time, not only for her own life, but also
Everything they care about and value.
"Jinghan, cheer up and calm down!" Lowering his voice, Mo Huan hugged Bo Jinghan and whispered in her ear: "Don't fall for their tricks. Calm down. What we have to do now is
Hang on to your life and find a chance to go out, instead of fighting them desperately! If you keep Qingshan here, you can talk about anything, understand?!"
Yes, I understand every word she said.
However, as a normal person, when you see that the so-called collection is a giant ice coffin, and what is sealed in the coffin is your mother and your grandmother, if you can still calm down and be calm
Chatting and laughing with the collector who shows you the collection... This is not about someone writing the word "submit" to you, but about whether you should go directly to a mental hospital to settle down, right?
Just at this time, Bo Jinghan faced such a situation.
Standing close to the ice coffin, the cold chill made her realize clearly that this was not an illusion or a dream. She could even feel the coolness entering her body through her pores...
