Chapter 529 Without my waist, I will really die
Mo Tingshen has indeed been in the bathroom for a long time.
As soon as he put his hand on the shower switch, he suddenly thought that Yan Chi had sent him a message on the way here.
The phone had been wiped clean by Lu Zhenzhen, but Mo Tingshen picked it up and poked the screen with his blood-stained fingertips, and a few red dots fell.
Yan Chi sent him a video.
Garage video.
When he saw Chu Yao being embarrassed by Mo Li, his whole body was a little stiff, his breathing was tight, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.
I didn’t dare to fast forward for even a second.
So, I clearly saw that Chu was stabbed with an needle in the waist and the unknown liquid was injected into her body. She was so weak that she could only let herself be manipulated. She was pressed against the front of the car by Mo Li, and her skirt was torn...
< br>At this point, Mo Li thought he would succeed, so he didn't touch Chu Yao immediately, and even took out a knife to scare her.
At that time, Chu Yao bit her tongue. The pain made her temporarily conscious. She took Mo Li's knife and stabbed him in the heart.
Mo Li didn't expect that she still had the strength to fight back. She leaned down, raised her waist and legs, put her high heels against the handle of the dagger, and pushed the knife into Mo Li's left heart.
After that, he grabbed a bodyguard's car and drove out in a rampage.
Mo Ting watched the whole thing without blinking, his eyes turned scarlet red, and the mirror showed bloodshot streaks in the whites of his eyes.
He raised his hand to unbutton his shirt, and his fingers were tense. If he looked closely, each one was trembling slightly.
He took out his mobile phone and called his right-hand assistant, "Where is Mo Li?"
"Mr. Mo is at Mo's house. A doctor will come in tonight."
Mo Tingshen took off his shirt and took The hand holding the phone is inconvenient to take off, so it tears directly.
He said expressionlessly: "Take care of the Mo family, don't let anyone go, wait for me to deal with it."
"Yes." The assistant responded. Mo Tingshen quickly finished his shower and came out in a long bathrobe. Lu Zhenzhen was still sitting on the sofa in the living room. The two looked at each other. Mo Tingshen said sorry and went to the bedroom, planning to stay there. Put on some clothes.
Lu Zhenzhen picked up his bag and stood up, "Azhe is downstairs, I'm leaving first. No matter what Chu Yao's condition is, remember to call me."
Mo Tingshen didn't answer. , because the second half of the sentence was not meant for him.
Lu Zhenzhen knew that Mo Tingshen couldn't make time, so she asked Xu Shu.
“I’ll send you off.”
Xu Shu sent Lu Zhenzhen to the elevator, and when he came back, Mo Tingshen was already sitting on the sofa, leaning against the sofa with one leg spread out. He raised his hand to rub his forehead heavily, closed his eyes, and the light above his head also illuminated I can't understand the gloom in his eyes.
Xu Shu did not speak to him, but lifted the hem of his bathrobe, treated the injuries on a pair of knees, and then bandaged them.
Then came a pair of hands.
Xu Shu's breathing gradually became heavier and more angry, "I really don't want my life. Don't end up with your waist broken. You can't save your hands and feet. You really think of yourself as a hero. Wait a few minutes." The professionals will naturally save Chu Yao, will you die if you wait?"
Mo Tingshen opened his eyes, his eyes were stiff, and he stared slowly down like a machine.
"Xu Shu."
Xu Shu raised his head, his face not gloomy.
Mo Tingshen suddenly laughed, and said in a soft, almost broken voice: "It seems that I will really die without my waist."
Xu Shu wrinkled The eyebrows relaxed instantly, as if they were suddenly opened by something, very passive.
Mo Ting averted his eyes and looked at the closed bedroom door. He clenched his teeth and tightened his jawline again and again. His low voice was filled with bone-chilling coldness.
"Xu Shu, is murder illegal?"
(End of this chapter)