Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“You're a fairy. Can you cure the virus in your body?” Huang Ling asked.

“No!” Mobson Cold Road, with some high pitched tones.

Under the driver's seat, the chief is seldom seen so angry.

One of my men couldn't help but take a peek at Huang Ling. Is it because of this girl that the chief last made a broken heart?

Seeing him so angry, Huang Ling stopped talking.

She sat there, lowering her head and looking at her hands on her legs.

Mobson looked at her and saw her side face, all dark and sad, and he asked, "Are you having a good relationship with Song? ”

Huang Ling nodded without thinking much.

“She dies, you die, she lives, you live? ”

As soon as Huang Ling thought that Song Li was worried that she might die, tears could not help but flow out. She nodded her head again and her voice was so heartbreaking that she swallowed: “Hmm...”

“Why say she's taken everything from you? Why should she protect that body that belongs to you? Why did you marry Mugu?” Mobson looked sharply at Huang Ling, and the words crossed Huang Ling's heart with a sharp edge.

Huang Ling glanced up and looked at Mobson shocked, “Brother Mo...? ”

Mobson's sharp eyes shocked Huang Ling's heart. He... did he hear it all?

Mobson seemed to understand her eyes, and he snorted coldly, "Yes, I heard it all, I heard it all without a word, even Song's worry-free lips, I saw it. ”

“Actually... nothing...” Huang Ling tried to beat Hahaha over the past.

Mobson snapped his lips, “Lindy, what am I, a fool? Or do you think I don't have an I.Q.? ”

When Huang Ling listened, the dark look became a little complicated.

She looked at Mobson with a slight lip.

Mobson is a smart man, and when he hears what she has to say to Song, he must suspect something.

But how do you expect her to talk to him about such absurdity?

Huang Ling frowned slightly and looked at Mobson's eyes, which became difficult.

Mobson never forced her, except this time to take her out of the hospital and tuck her in the car.

Mobson shrugged his thin lips and sighed: “I don't have to know what your relationship is with Song Yu, and what it is with Gu Yu. You are my brother-in-law, and I see you as my family, and it is my duty to protect my family and not to let her die in vain. ”

His generosity stunned Huang Ling.

He won't ask her? She relieved herself in the dark.

She looked deeply at Mobson, "Brother Mo, there are some things... that I don't want to say, but I can't, I can't say. ”

“Can't say, can't say, then don't say. ”

“But... I really don't know how to live if it's dangerous.” Song Wuxi's body is her spiritual support.

If she sees her body, she can't move, and ends up in a crematorium... she's going to have a mental breakdown.

Mobson suddenly looked up and slapped Huang Ling in the face. It was not heavy, but it made him feel a little pain.

His men were shocked. The chief hit a woman!

Huang Lingxuan looked at Mobson differently: "Brother Mo, you hit me? ”

Mobson looked at her deeply: "Does it hurt? ”

Huang Ling nodded: “Of course it hurts. ”

“How would you react if I sent someone to kill your mother right now? ”

“I'll stop, then I'll hate you, sue you! ”

“Nothing more than that? ”