Chapter 804: 806 Mo Qilin's heart
-
Anti-Sky Game System
- Breeze Silver Moon
- 1071 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:22:57
Chapter 804 806 Mo Qilin's heart
Although the bad news is in front of us, the good news is always with us.
In these few hours when Lin Tianyao was in a coma, Mo Qilin had completely surrendered. Moreover, Duan Murong was also rescued by her.
Actually, the antidote has already been prepared. If it was not Mo Qilin who had inserted a tank horizontally, Duan Murong's antidote had already been distributed.
Knowing this from the mouth of Master Class, the situation in front of me was generally under control. The poison of the Mo disciple has been eliminated, and Mo Qilin, the inner ghost, has been surrendered. The only thing the eye needs to solve now is the public revenge.
Speaking of Mo Qilin, Lin Tianyao really wants to thank this chick. If it weren't for her, he had absolutely no chance to comprehend autonomous skills.
Looking around, he found that Mo Qilin was not here. He had been comatose before, but it was all to help her treat fetal poison. How come he disappeared now?
"Master Class, where is Mo Qilin now?"
Master Class heard the words and wriggled the corner of his mouth: "Just outside, she didn't come in. Lin Shaoxia, why did you suddenly care about that killer?"
When speaking for a while, Master Class's face was a little unsightly. He still resisted Mo Qilin's previous actions. After all, the killer's trauma to the Mo Family is too great, and he even secretly shut him up with Duan Murong.
His personal grievances and great enemies have made him deeply fond of Mo Qilin. In other words, if it was not Lin Tianyao who advocated surrender, he would have even moved to kill. Besides, if Mo Qilin is pregnant with ghosts, then it will be a big trouble.
Lin Tianyao knew Master Class’s displeasure, and he shook his head and said with a smile: "Master Class, this Mo Qilin, also has a great role. The enemy and friends, but it is just a matter of thought, you should relax, please let me be , There will be no deviation."
With Lin Tianyao's words, Master Class was also relieved a lot. After all, Mo Qilin was in his hands, and he couldn't see much of it.
After the invasion of the inner ghost, several leaders of the Mo family have regarded Lin Tianyao as a giant. Even Gao Qianli, who had a mustard in his heart before, now has the intention to obey.
After a few simple instructions to them, the next thing to start, Lin Tianyao went out to find Mo Qilin.
Now that the internal affairs have been resolved, the Mos naturally have their own emergency response, which does not require Lin Tianyao to waste energy to manage.
Master Class, they came this time, but they just wanted Lin Tianyao to preside over the overall situation and stabilize the hearts of the people. After all, his mountain-like figure fell down, which was a big blow to the hearts of Mo disciples.
The so-called leader is just a spiritual pillar. As long as the boss is still there, the younger brother will have peace of mind.
auzw.com After Lin Tianyao's account, Master Class and others naturally left to do their own thing.
Although Duan Murong didn't know what Lin Tianyao was going to do, she knew that what she needed to do was not to follow.
After going out, Mo Qilin's back appeared in Lin Tianyao's sight. After her face was cured, her thick disguise could finally be removed. The dress she was wearing at the moment was a black tulle skirt, which seemed to have the same feeling for black as her name.
Lin Tianyao walked beside her, leaned his body against the railing of the corridor, looked at the sea of clouds below, and slowly said, "Why didn't you go in?"
Mo Qilin was looking at a daze in the distance. He didn't notice that Lin Tian came over and was awakened by his words. His body shuddered violently, as if frightened.
When she turned her head and looked over, Lin Tianyao found out that a black scarf was still covering her face.
Seeing such a situation, Lin Tianyao was a little surprised, her face was cured, why should she wear camouflage? Covering up like this is completely unnecessary.
Seemingly surprised by Lin Tianyao's eyes, Mo Qilin explained in a low voice: "I used to swear that anyone who has seen my face is going to die. So I can't easily show people my face."
Although her voice is very small, but the light and cold color is very rich, people feel a bit cold after listening. This woman is like a piece of ice, and anyone close to her will be frostbitten.
However, Lin Tianyao is used to it. Lengao women are usually cold outside and hot inside. People who can enter their hearts are not only dangerous, but also have a unique sense of contact experience.
He feels like this now. Mo Qilin always reveals softness in front of him, so that the cold color suddenly becomes cooler, making people very comfortable.
Looking at the distance, Lin Tianyao carried his hands behind his back and said, "Since that is the case, then I have seen your face, should I always guard against you?"
Mo Qilin heard the words and tapped gently on the railing with his finger: "Do you really think so? In other words, will you always be mad at me in the future?"
"That's natural!" Lin Tianyao said without hesitation: "Although you promised to cooperate with me, it's just a deal. After this crisis is lifted, I'm not good. Will you start with me."
As soon as these words came out, a bitter smile appeared on Mo Qilin's face covered by a silk scarf. Not knowing the reason, she felt a sense of loss in her heart.
After a little silence, she raised her head and looked at the sky’s Baiyun Road: "If I want to strike you, I will kill you when you are in a coma. You cure my face, I will not strike you, forever will not."
Her voice was soft, and after speaking, she exhaled gently. It's like a big man carrying something, suddenly put it down, and his body is relaxed.
If you are someone else, you certainly can't hear the meaning of Mo Qilin's sentence. But Lin Tianyao is different. He has gone through so many copies. What kind of woman haven’t seen?
In just a moment, he heard the flavor contained in Mo Qilin's words, which sounded a bit sour. ....