MTL - The Rebirth of the National Goddess-Chapter 111 I am your fiancee (three more)

   Chapter 111 I am your fiancee (three more)

   That icy chill kept wandering between Zhao Yiling's wrists, Zhao Yiling only felt that his wrist was sore and cold, as if the whole arm was not his own.

   This feeling is a bit painful.

   She looked at her empty wrist, resisted the pain, and looked at Mo Zhixuan, "Mo Shao, that's... my bracelet."

   She did not expect that Mo Zhixuan would take away her bracelet.

   Zhao Yiling's heart was a little chaotic and a little panicked.

   "Your bracelet?" Mo Zhixuan's thin lips evoked a sneer, the words were like ice, "When did the heirloom of my Mo family become yours?"

   There was not even a shred of temperature in the bottom of his deep eyes, and the tense facial features were about to fall out of ice slag.

The air pressure around    dropped to freezing point.

Yu Luo, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, carefully wiped the blood jade bracelet, as if the bracelet was stained with some garbage, then raised his feet and walked in the other direction, his eyes never staying half a minute on Zhao Yiling's body .

The    breeze blew the white handkerchief he had thrown away directly into the trash can.

With a 'boom', Mo Zhixuan's words turned into a thunderbolt, so shocked that Zhao Yiling didn't speak for a long time.

   The blood on his face slowly faded, and his teeth were biting his lips tightly.

   Mo Zhixuan's words kept echoing in his ears.

   Mo's family heirloom.

   He knew this was the Mo family heirloom.

   Li Hanjiang called him Mo Shao.

   Is he—

   Zhao Yiling was shocked, she never dreamed that this big man was the head of the Mo family, the old man who was rumored to be over 500 years old, Mo Zhixuan!

   He turned out to be Mo Zhixuan!

   He is the fiancé whom he despised!

   Yes, I am the fiancee of the Mo family head! Thinking of this, Zhao Yiling didn't care about the pain in her wrist, she lifted her skirt and chased after him, "Mr. Mo, I'm Zhao Yiling, I'm the one who has a marriage contract with you, that trash, she's not at all. Not good enough for you."

Mo Zhixuan stopped in his steps, turned his head, and slowly opened his mouth in Zhao Yiling's happy smile, his words stained with blood, "I don't care who you are, you are not allowed to bully her in the future! Otherwise, it will not be a waste next time. It's as easy as dropping an arm."

   The smile at the corner of Zhao Yiling's mouth froze little by little, and the pain on his wrist gradually shifted to his entire arm, stinging to the extreme, making it impossible to breathe.

Even so, Zhao Yiling still refused to let go of the opportunity in front of him, resisting the pain, facing the tall and straight back, and urgently explained, "Mr. It was because she was unwell that she gave the waste a chance, she stole the position that originally belonged to me, and I am your real fiancee..."

   Zhao Yiling wanted to slash Chu Jin with a thousand knives at this time. If it weren't for that trash, the person who has a marriage contract with the Mo family's patriarch would be himself, and this blood jade bracelet would be his own.

  The position of the Mo family's mistress will also be her own.

   She was unwilling, extremely unwilling!

   Almost, she sat in that much-anticipated position.

   "Mr. Mo, don't go, I'm Zhao Yiling, and I'm your fiancee!"

  Li Hanjiang followed Mo Zhixuan calmly, his expression changed and changed, Mo Shao actually had a fiancée.

   What role does Zhao Yiling play in this?

   This relationship seems to be getting more and more chaotic.

   Zhao Yiling chased the figure of the man who was leaving, fell and got up, got up and fell, and so on, until the man completely disappeared from view, she fell on the ground in a daze, her eyes were a little dull.

   She never imagined that things would turn like this.

   Especially when she thought that the trash would become the Mistress of the Mo family in the future, and she could ride on her head, she was full of resentment.

   "No," Zhao Yiling's eyes flashed, his eyes were gloomy, his lips were trembling, and he said to himself, "How can I let a waste take away what originally belonged to me! I have to cheer up!"

   Zhao Yiling staggered, wrapping his arms and walking into the distance.

   There is a place to heal her arm.

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  Mo Zhixuan sat in the car, looking at the fading figure in the rear mirror, his thin lips parted lightly, "Follow her."

   Li Hanjiang immediately opened the door and got out of the car, "Okay, Mo Shao, I'll go right now."

  Mo Zhixuan's eyes were dark, and he ordered, "Luo Tian's people have strong anti-reconnaissance ability, be careful not to startle the snakes."

Li Hanjiang took out a colored cap from the trunk and fastened it on his head. Then he took off his suit and put on a glossy navy blue dress. Then he sprayed some liquid on his body to dispose of it. All right, he walked to Mo Zhixuan's side, "I have a sense of measure, don't worry."

   Li Hanjiang, who has changed his clothes, is not like the image of the business elite in the past. He seems to be a few years younger and a lot more neat.

   is more like a college student who has just entered the society.

  Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly, "Go."

   Li Hanjiang immediately followed behind Zhao Yiling.

  Mo Zhixuan sat in the car, took out the blood jade bracelet from his pocket, and rubbed it in the palm of his hand, his eyes were not as cold as before, but more tender.

   After a long while, the car started and slowly merged into the traffic.

   disappeared from sight.

   (end of this chapter)