Reborn: Femme Fatale First Daughter

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Updated: 14-4-

Feeling that the impact of death did not come, the body that flew straight out was taken around, the castration eased, and then Mo Xuetong's eyes appeared a beautiful and flawless face, and that beautiful face should have revealed a touch of evil The wanton smile, but at this time the gloomy and terrible, frost covered his handsome face, and his eyes seemed to be frozen, making people look so cold.

Is it Shura? The legend is gorgeous and elegant, but who can slaughter the city in an instant, bathed in blood, Asura ...

Full of domineering and deterrent power, her eyes were almost vicious, as if she was addicted to food.

But Mo Xuetong didn't feel any fear, only felt that he had never been relaxed, the corners of his lips could not be loosened involuntarily, and he wanted to reveal a relaxed smile, and the sharp porcelain pieces held tightly in his hands fell loose. I just wanted to speak, but found that the whole person couldn't move.

By this time, the tense nerve had reached a state of extreme exhaustion. Seeing that the wind was coming, he felt at ease. He couldn't hear what he was saying in his ears, but only saw his handsome lips and said a few words. Nothing, but nothing can fall into my ears.

Subconsciously trying to reach out to smooth out the suffocation in his eyes, but unable to raise his hand, his head tilted, and then fell down heavily.

Feng Yan saw her body suddenly soften, and winked sharply at the two people around her, his brows were suffocated, and the guards on both sides winked, and his eyes fell not far from the carriage. Sima Lingyun, who was crawling out of it, could not see her face, especially the position of her face, and the blood on her face was so scared that the two people who had just emerged from behind the tree also stayed.

Those two people were hired to accompany Sima Lingyun to perform such a play. When Sima Lingyun came out of the carriage, the two reversed their positions. Sima Lingyun became a hero who saved the United States. The next thing is what they want to say. Mo Xuetong, a deep lady, was ruined by the famous festival, but she also wanted to excuse her.

But now this situation is unexpected to them. Someone looked to the distance and heard some of the changes here. They ran over, Sima Lingyun lay on the ground and groaned. The woman who flew out of the car fell into the arms of a handsome and evil man. The blood-thirsty momentum was so overwhelming that they couldn't breathe. The two people they hired were just hooligans on the street. Although they were just people in the market, they knew each other very well.

The one who saw it was not easy to mess with. Sima Lingyun, who was the employer, didn't know whether she was going to die or not. The two people looked at each other from the left and left and ran away, but how could it be that the shining knife flew over and one was a chest? One knife, the tip of the knife passed through the chest; the other person directly cut off his head, and the head that flew out fell on the foot of Mo Xuemin who was proud to walk out of the street corner.

Looking at the horrified eyes on the shaking head in front of the orbit, Mo Xuemin didn't even have time to scream. When he was soft, he fainted with Moxiu.

"Take care of this." Feng Daan's broad-skinned Daxu carefully wrapped Mo Xuetong's eyes, her eyes were icy and cold like never before, and the light in her pupils became colder and colder, and she was struck with a thick kill. In contrast to Yin Yin, the dragon has inverse scales, and it touches both dead.

Nothing he ordered, the guards around him understood his meaning from his cold eyes, and respectfully answered.

Seeing the master embracing and leaving, the two guards were not slow either. One stepped forward and opened Sima Lingyun's shirt, and the other dragged on Mo Xuemin who was still in the corner of the house. He showed no mercy and pulled her shirt. Half-open, because of seeking realistic action, Mo Xuemin's entire placket was torn open. At this moment, it was half-dropped, revealing the white skin and clavicle inside, and the big red bellyband inside also dropped down ...

The guard who pulled off Sima Lingyun's clothes with one hand kicked Mo Xuetong's pointed porcelain piece on the ground and kicked it to Mo Xuemin's hand, and the blood-stained porcelain spiked on the tip of Mo Xuemin's hand, even in syncope, Mo Xuemin's I can't help but draw.

The guard kicked Sima Lingyun next to Mo Xuemin. Sima Lingyun was injured and injured, and his chest and face were stabbed a few times. If it wasn't for his heart, he would have screamed and was beaten by the guard. I just felt a pain in my body, and I couldn't help it. I screamed and slid a parabola in the air, and fell straight on Mo Xuemin's body. The pain was almost black, and I almost fainted.

At this time, someone came over in the distance, approaching, and the noise came. Sima Lingyun's consciousness was still sober. She tried to raise her body without pressing Mo Xuemin underneath him. The continuous blow made him no more strength and propped up. His hand softened, and he was heavily pressed on a soft body, and his eyes were blurred due to blood loss and pain!

Mo Xuetong woke up drowsyly, looking into the mottled bed veil in plain colors, and the incense stick on the bed exuded a light and soothing fragrance, and knew that she was now in her room.

I was dizzy and had some pain. I just raised my hand and rubbed it. Then I could not help but cry.

The bottom of my hand felt like a tear, and there was a feeling of being tied up.

"You know that it hurts, and it hurts. I thought you were a wooden man. You know everything. Why can't you do it now, and you can't even lift your hands?" A cold taunt resounded in the darkness, taking advantage of the bright color of snow outside the window In the direction of the voice, Mo Xuetong found that there were still individuals in this room.

Hearing Mo Xuetong's voice, the man stood up, the purple dragon-patterned clothing flashed in the bright color, came over, and looked down at Mo Xuetong, his face slightly facing the window, Mo Xuetong's position was just right You can see his gloomy handsome face, and those black and dark eyes are filled with cold pools, and the narrow and long phoenix eyes are slightly cold and frowning, no longer the laziness and indifference of his past. The king of **** in the **** seemed to be covered with a strong murderous spirit.

That attack of purple clothing seemed to be enveloped by a layer of purple. When approached, a pair of phoenix eyes looked at Mo Xuetong coldly.

It turned out to be a wind storm, and it was a different wind storm, obviously with a rage wind storm.

Biting her lip, Mo Xuetong didn't know why she couldn't speak with confidence, raised her hand slightly, looked sideways, the two hands were tightly wrapped, and the movements between the fingers were difficult.

"Well, why are you here? I'm not mistaken, this is my place, right?" She laughed twice, her pink lips guilty of guilty conscience, her clear eyes were like a pool of autumn water, and her eyebrows were sweeping Next, his pale face was a little sick, making people feel involuntarily distressed.

However, Feng Xie ignored her stubble and still said coldly: "Mo Ye has given you, Mo Feng is following you, Mo Yu said that, how could Mo Ye not know, just like that Do n’t worry, you have to do it yourself, so you do n’t believe me? ”It was almost harsh.

Even though Mo Xuetong wanted to pretend not to care, she didn't know that her heart was trembling, but she didn't speak but she felt red eyes. The situation was like that at the time. Even though she believed that Mo Ye and Mo Feng would definitely help her in the dark, she still In the end, especially when holding sharp porcelain, her heart was full of hate, the kind of unforgettable hatred made her unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.

How hateful and painful she was, she could n’t think at all. There was only one conviction in her mind, that she could n’t wait to eat the other ’s flesh and blood, and Sima Lingyun had killed her in his last life, letting her die in his happy hall. I wanted to destroy her again, and accumulated two years of blood feud, I just wanted to avenge myself.

If she had said it before, she had a meticulous plan, and later she relied entirely on her **** instinct.

"Look, a girl's family is still desperately fighting with others, even if they win, the kind of place is mixed with dragons and snakes. As long as one person sees you, it is impossible if you don't want to be with Sima Lingyun. What do you think of the beautiful scenery of Zhen Guohou's Mansion? I still think Sima Lingyun is doing well. I want to marry, so I do n’t need to think about it. Everything is just an impulse. Clearing her reddish eyes, she couldn't help humming again.

This kind of thing is unfortunate to whom, it is not who is right or wrong. If someone sees Mo Xuetong being taken away by another man, her name will be ruined. If Sima Lingyun is next When she was rescued, blindfolded with her skin, she couldn't avoid the fate of entering the state government.

Or Sima Lingyun saw that she gave her a formal position on the part of Mo Huawen and the supporting government, but then what happened, what happened before the marriage, and what did she say in Zhen Guohou's government? Sima Lingyun did whatever she wanted, and said something better to keep a face for her.

What's wrong?

If it is true, Mo Xuetong knows that she will never marry Sima Lingyun. She will never watch the tragedy in her last life. She would rather die than let Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin's scheme succeed. The punishment, the harshness in the ears, and the scornful expression of no emotion, the pressured grievances could no longer be controlled, and I reached out to cover my tears, only to raise my head to stab, and found that the hands were covered with rigor True.

"Why don't you talk or explain? Isn't it usually quite okay to say? Why is it dumb today? Your hand is not a mouth injury, don't tell me that it will turn to your mouth after a while." Thinking that she was almost a moment ago, she flew into the tree and couldn't help but hate.

How can she withstand such a tall tree!

I'm afraid it will disappear in just one click!

If it wasn't for him just coming out of the palace and encountering Mo Feng's return, he would have arrived later. A little later this night might make him regret forever. The anger in his heart could not be suppressed, and he could not wait to pull her. Get up and hit hard, let her see how weak she is.

Even dare to take the porcelain and head to head against Sima Lingyun, where did the usual cleverness go?

The cold mocking of the wind finally became the last straw that broke Mo Xuetong's calmness, the loose bite of the biting teeth, the tears of grievances could no longer be controlled, and the horrors came out. How many grievances were scared and how sad. Quanhua made crystal tears: "Explain, why should I explain, why should I explain to you, who you are and who cares for me so much."