Five Years Later, Lovely Baby Descends to Mogul Group

Before Qin Mo could react, the blade with cold light stabbed again.

He crashed into the locker by the wall, no way back, and reluctantly leaned down, his arm still being cut open, but the other side’s knife was deeply immersed in the wooden board, and his offensive behavior was briefly stopped.

Close contact, Qin Mo immediately judged that she was a woman from her short stature.

Qin Mo made a decisive decision, tried her best, grabbed the woman’s shoulder, lifted her and threw her out.

The woman slammed into the glass door of The Upper Terrace, but felt no pain. She quickly got up. When she stood, she had a longer awl in her hand, and once again raised it to Qin Mo.

“Come on, help-”

At that moment, the spirit rushed out from the inside and threw the vase in his hand at the woman.

The woman moves quickly to escape, rolls on the bed, and comes directly to Bai Ling.

Spirit instinctively turned and ran, and the woman grabbed her hand and dragged the man back, stabbing the awl into her chest without hesitation.

At the same time, a big hand suddenly blocked it, and the sharp awl pierced it instantly, then inserted it into the chest of Bai Ling.

“Ah-”

With Bai Ling’s painful screams, Qin Mo kicked the woman down from the side, then endured the pain, clenched the awl running through the palm, and pulled it out of Bai Ling’s chest.

Bai Ling leaned weakly against Qin Mo, and the woman rolled twice on the ground, raising her awl again. Her ghostly eyes shone like beasts in the dark. Obviously, she wanted their lives.

But she didn’t have a chance. The servant downstairs heard the noise and rushed outside the door.

“Bang bang bang-”

‘sir, madam, are you ok! ?”

The intensive knock on the door played a deterrent role. The woman hesitated repeatedly, and finally gave up pestering. She ran to the balcony three or two times, then jumped down and disappeared into the night.

The white spirit in her arms was already delirious with pain. Qin Mo didn’t go after her, helped her to the sofa outside, and forced the pain to open the door and let the servant in. “Call Dr. Liu!”

Take care of the wound. It’s already dawn.

After seeing the doctor off, the servant had already cooked the meal and was just about to take the medicine, so they sat down to have breakfast.

Bai Ling’s right hand doesn’t work, and his left hand isn’t used to taking things. From time to time, it falls down into a bowl and makes a noise. Qin Mo can’t see the past, so he sits over, picks up a spoon and delivers it to his mouth one by one.

Although the action is stiff, it does not prevent the ambiguous breath from growing quietly.

After a bowl of porridge was finished, Qin Mo sat back and ate his own quietly.

‘ding Dong Ding Dong-”

The bell rang, and as soon as the servant opened the door, Huo Yurou broke in looking for someone.

“Linger, Linger, where are you?”

“Aunt Huo, here we are. Have you had breakfast?” Bai Ling responded.

Huyurou steps, turned to look at her, and then stepped on high heels dadada walked past.

Qin Mo seems to be unaware of her existence, calmly eating the things in the bowl.

“I sent you so many WeChat messages, why didn’t you reply?”

Huyurou walked up to him and subconsciously put his hand on Bai Ling’s shoulder.

“Psst-”

Bai Ling gasped with pain, and his right shoulder suddenly sank.

“What’s the matter, are you injured?”

Huyurou was keenly aware of her change, and opened her hand to pull her collar.

Open on see, heavy gauze wrapped around a circle on the shoulder, the position of the wound was oozed blood red.

‘shine, how did you get this? !”

Huyurou took her hand away for fear of touching the wound. After a glance, she saw a clear pinch mark on her neck.

When she looked cold, she reached out again and pulled the neckline on the other side. The clear finger marks were shocking.

Huyurou’s eyes were immediately wet with tears, and she glanced up at the weak face of Bai Ling. I can’t believe that in just a few days, the person she held in her hand for fear of melting was ruined into this appearance.

“I’m fine, Huo Yi. There was a little accident last night, thanks to …”

“You don’t have to say it!”

Bai Ling tried to explain, but Huo Yurou didn’t give her a chance to finish. As soon as she got cold, she grabbed the hot milk on the table and threw it in Qin Mo’s face.

“Ah, Aunt Huo, what are you doing!”

Bai Ling didn’t expect this to happen, so he quickly pulled the paper towel to help Qin Mo wipe it. However, just as his hand reached out, the whole person was dragged behind him by Huo Yurou.

Qin Mo closed his eyes, slowly raised his hand, wiped the milk around his eyes, picked up a napkin and dried his hands, then stood up again and met Huo Yurou face to face.NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

“I didn’t go to you, but you came to me, so you can’t wait to be humiliated by me?”

“Bah,” spat Huo Yurou. “You bastard, like your mother, is a pervert. If it weren’t for Shine, do you think I want to see you again? You selfish and indifferent bastard, when you were born, I shouldn’t have stopped you. I should have let your father strangle you! ”

Everyone in the Qin family is dead, and Huo Yurou is the one who knows Qin Mo best in the past. Because of this, she knows what kind of words she says and can hurt him to the greatest extent.

Qin Mo was really irritated. He pressed his lips tightly, and his gloomy eyes were full of scarlet blood. cool thin’s eyes were furious, and his withdrawn temperament suddenly shot much more fiercely.

Without warning, he reached out and grabbed Huo Yurou’s neck.

Unlike the last time he pinched Bai Ling, he was ready to kill her, and there was no room for it. Almost immediately, Huo Yurou’s whole face began to become bloodshot.

“Qin Mo! What are you doing? Let go of Aunt Huo, who is your father’s favorite woman. Let go! ”

Bai Ling endured the pain and tried to separate them, but her strength was too small, and she didn’t have any other effect except that her wound was torn more and more seriously.

Seeing that Huo Yurou was about to suffocate, Bai Ling couldn’t take care of anything, hugged Qin Mo and took a bite on his arm.

At first, she had scruples. Qin Mo just frowned slightly. Bai Ling had no choice but to bite harder.

Finally, Qin Mo suffered from pain, released Huo Yurou, and threw her out.

Bai Ling’s head hit the dining table, fell to the ground along the chair, and held his head in a daze.

Qin Mo looked at her condescending, her eyes shining with evil light.

‘sir, you …”

The servant heard the noise and ran in to check the situation.

“Get out!”

Qin Mo gave a good drink and sent everyone away.

Huyurou coughed for a good half-day, and just recovered. When he saw Qin Mo’s posture of killing people, he quickly climbed over, opened his arms, and protected Bai Ling behind him.

“Bai Ling is your father’s own daughter, you can’t kill her!”