MTL - Stolen Love-Chapter 43 Interrogation

The heart of the heart of the electric heart, silent sigh, but really can not beat him, but it is her advantage to avoid weight.

Qi Mo snorted, slammed the hand of the glass heart, the glass heart crawling on his knee was backhanded by this backhand, and suddenly he snorted, his clothes on his wrist, but the more striking but the bright red The blood, the heart of the glass screamed and screamed awkwardly. This is the blood of the woman. I just forgot to wipe it out. I saw this eyebrows colder, and my eyes looked angry at the glass heart. : "The person who lied to me has no precedent for living."

The heart of the glass sees the sound of Qi Mo’s cold and ruthless. She grabs the hand of her wrist and wants to break it. I know that this is a taboo for Qi Mo, and that she can’t ignore it when she wants to ignore it. Qi Mo really deceived him, and suddenly he panicked: "I don't lie to you, really, really, ah..."

When Qi Modun was murderous, a hand clasping the heart of the glass flipped over, full of anger: "I am asking once."

For a moment, the heart of the glass felt that the wrists had to be broken. The tears were coming out quickly, and suddenly cried: "Awkward, awkward, to be broken."

"I don't want to tell the truth, the most hated people who lie to him at home, do you want to live and don't hurry to say what you did just now?" Huang Ying passed the rearview mirror, could not see the look of the glass heart that crawled, only saw Qi The hot face of the anger and the sound of the painful heart of the glass, can not help but anger, seemingly to learn the heart of the glass, but in fact, it is telling why the heart of the heart is so angry.

Qi Momei looked cold and cold: "Who makes you say more"

Huang Ying busy said: "Huang Ying just listened to her voice has changed, she still has injuries, can not afford the strength of the house, let her talk about what to do just now, if it is really sorry for us, be at home, not You start, my yellow eagle can't spare her."

The settler also whispered at this time: "I don't want to say that you really want to get angry at the house. Is it true? What is the truth? We don't eat people."

They all know that the heart of the glass will not do things that are sorry for them. I believe that Qi Mo is more clear, otherwise she will kill her long ago, and just now things must happen to him. The obvious false words of the glass heart can be passed away. Who, Qi Moping, the person who hates him the most, lied to him, what is wrong with him, the punishment is still the punishment, Qi family has the rules of Qi family, Qi Mo is absolutely not poisonous to his own people, but to lie to him, Then there is only one dead road, and now Qi Mo has not yet started, it is already a special feeling for the glass heart, if the glass heart is not telling the truth, no one here can save her.

Qi Mo cold snorted and did not speak, ignored Huang Ying, grasped the hand of the glass heart again, angered: "Don't say."

"I said, I said." In the stupid can also listen to the meaning of Huang Ying and the book, the reason why Qi Mo is angry is that she did not tell the truth, but not the other, the glass heart suddenly chose to tell the truth, because in fact It’s no big deal, just don’t know that the reaction of Qi Mo will be so big.

"Say." Qi Mo listened to the heart of the glass softly, and received a little force but still controlled the heart of the glass.

"The woman shouldn't be dying. She didn't do anything to you. It was killed like this. If you squat down, I can't keep my heart." The heart knows that it is not enough, so I have to say it one by one.

Qi Mo listened to his brows and suddenly wrinkled, let go of the hand that twisted the glass heart, reached under her ribs and turned the glass heart over, seeing the pain on the face of the glass heart, but there is no color on the face. , can not help but coldly said: "You actually for a woman, against my orders?"

The heart of the wrist hurts sitting on the legs of Qi Mo, listening to Qi Wu’s unreasonable questioning, and suddenly he raised his head and said to him: "That is life, you are worth the money, others are worth the money." If you are right, you shouldn't die. If I don't touch it, it will be considered. If it is hit, it will not be allowed."

Since the small abandoned glass heart, I have always known the value of life. While cherishing my life, I will also cherish the lives of others. This is why she never kills her hands. For many years, there is no life in her hands. But for those who are self-satisfied, she is more than anyone else, don't say sympathy, even the extra one will not look.

Qi Mo sees the heart of the glass and looks at him with a sly look. There are tears on the eyelashes. The weak and strong coexistence can not help but frown. For the **** woman who touched him, he has no feelings of pity and committed him. The taboo is damn, life exists for death, and he is worthy of his own efforts, and other people’s lives are regarded as ants, how?

The cold and cold road: "Wrong, if you have the ability, he is right, he will not have to die, yes, no ability is right, he will die, the world only recognizes the strong, does not recognize the weak."

There is no such thing in his world. He is strong or not. From a very young age, he knows that he wants to live. He can only rely on himself, can’t rely on others, and can’t rely on others. When he is a few years old, he begins to struggle on the death line. He’s **** it, but the world is cruel. It won’t let you go because you shouldn’t die. If you don’t want to die, you can only fight on your own.

The heart of the glass couldn’t help but look at the cold ink of the ink. It was absolutely cold and chilling in the eyes of Qi Mo. There was no regret, no pity, no human feelings, and I couldn’t help but look at Qi Mo. Qi Mo also responded coldly. The opposite of the glass heart.

Suddenly, the glass heart suddenly understands that the weak meat is strong, and everything depends on the power to survive. This is the rule of the underworld, the unchanging rules of the ancient times, the most intangible purpose, more complicated than any road, dangerous, and most direct, the closest to the ecological environment. Heavenly choice, there is no pity and cherish here.

The difference in living environment has created a different outlook on life. The heart of the glass knows that Qi Mo is right. It is too small to rely on pity and not to die. The world relies on absolute strength, not on it. No, but Qi Mo’s point of view does not mean that she is her point of view, but she also knows that this cannot be explained by Qi Mo’s explanation. I can’t help but say: “You have your opinion, I have my opinion, but in my opinion. If you are correct, you should not die."

Qi Mo's brow slightly wrinkled, seeing the glass on his leg, his distressed face changed. At the moment, he coldly scanned the glass heart and buckled the waist of the glass heart. He silenced the cold and cold road: "Only this time. ""

Originally, holding the tragic and strong glass heart that was undead and peeling off the skin, I saw that Qi Mo had let go of her. I couldn’t help but look at Qi Mo, and the heart in the throat was put back to the place, next to it. Huang Ying set up a house to look at each other, the eyes are strange and understanding coexist, the woman's touch is the taboo of Qi Mo, actually so easily passed the glass heart, have to say that the glass heart is special.

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