I love you for a long time

The man stood beside Mo Ni, took off his sunglasses and hat, his face was as cold as a knife, guarding Mo Ni's side like a hundred-year-old cypress and pines on the cold mountains.

"Uncle Han."

Cong Huan blurted out, because the person in front of him was Chill.

Han Zhan looked at Cong Huan heavily: "Xiao Huan, your mother's wish is just this one, why don't you fulfill her."

Cong Huan didn't know how to defend himself against Chill's accusation: "I don't want Mama Ni to break the law again and again. I will always take care of Mama Ni and Uncle Han, and I will take care of you until the end of your life."

Chill: "Do you think these things will make your mother happy? She has just had this wish all these years, and she can live happily only if her wish is fulfilled, otherwise she is no different from the walking dead?"

Cong Huan's eyes were red: "Uncle Han, I know you are the most loyal to Mama Ni, but your loyalty must have a bottom line."

Han Zhan glanced at Mo Ni lightly: "I only want her to be happy!"

Wen Yifan said coldly: "You are helping the evildoers, it is impossible for me to marry Mo Ni."

He said and looked at Mo Ni: "Han Zhan has been loyal to you since we met, from a good young man to now middle-aged, I can see his heart for you, why have you never Don't take a serious look at the preciousness you have, but only obsess over your obsession?"

Mo Ni glanced at Han Zhan with extremely cold eyes: "You—have thoughts of sexual affection for me?"

Han Zhan didn't even think about it: "No. The subordinates only guard loyally."

Mo Ni snorted: "Take him away!"

What Mo Ni was talking about was Wen Yifan, and no one thought that Mo Ni would actually want to take Wen Yifan away under such circumstances.

Before he could react to the change in his face, the chill had already moved to Wen Yifan's side, with a sharp knife resting on Wen Yifan's neck, and he said coldly: "Let you go!"

Wen Yifan is essentially a Confucian businessman, and his skills are incomparable to people like Han Zhan, who is under the threat of Han Zhan in just an instant.

Lu Yi waved his hand, and the person he was leading had already drawn out his gun: "Do you think you can really take the person away today?"

Mo Ni didn't even look at Lu Yi, but looked at Cong Huan: "Do you want to watch Lu Yi beat me and Han Zhan to death?"

Cong Huan was helpless: "Mother Ni, they won't hurt you, but a twisted melon is not sweet, so let my dad go!"

Mo Ni was expressionless: "Since I can't bring back Yifan's heart even if I do good deeds, then I will keep this person by my side."

Wen Yifan's voice was also cold: "Even if you kill me, it will only make me hate you more and more, and I won't fall in love with you again."

Mo Ni smiled strangely: "Really? I just wanted to maintain the feeling of our earliest innocent relationship in the past. Now that I only want you as a person, I will just get rid of your original memory. Let's start all over again." , I will make you fall in love with me slowly."

Cong Huan's face changed drastically: "Mother Ni, what do you want to do?"

Cong Huan almost subconsciously thought of a terrible idea, and Mo Ni also said it: "This is my last move, and I must get what I want in this world-don't you guys know how Fang Zhihao lost his memory?" Is it?"

Cong Huan was shocked: "Mother Ni, you really have something to do with Ji Rong? Don't..."

Mo Ni sneered: "That stupid woman Ji Rong is just poisonous enough, but not ruthless enough, a guy who can't accomplish anything—I'll count to three, get out of the way, or we'll all die here together!..."

A cold smile flashed across Mo Ni's face: "Anyway, if I can't be with Yifan in life, then let's blend together after death!"

As he spoke, he looked at Han Zhan, who tore off the buttons of his clothes with one hand, revealing a row of bombs tied around his waist...

Lu Yi pulled Cong Huan over and blocked Cong Huan behind him: "Madman... Chill, do you really want to accompany this lunatic to die with us?"

Chilling voice was silent: "I only want her to be happy!"

Mo Ni coldly ordered to shiver: "Let's go, if they stop it, detonate it."

"Yes."

Cong Huan wanted to rush forward: "Father Han, don't, you have secretly taken care of me without telling Mama Ni for so many years, and you already knew that Mama Ni did many things wrong, so don't help Mama Ni make mistakes again and again."

Han Zhan looked at Cong Huan, his expression fluctuated a little, but soon became cold again: "You are wrong, I took care of you occasionally, it was only because I was the one who took you captive to Dean Ni back then, so Don't call me Papa Han anymore... I said, I only want her to be happy."

Cong Huan was about to step forward, but Wen Yifan shouted: "Xiao Huan, don't impulsively detonate and hurt everyone, I'll just go with them... You will take good care of your mother from now on."

Han Zhan led Wen Yifan to open the way ahead, everyone had to get out of the way one by one, and Mo Ni followed with a blank expression.

When Mo Ni was about to pass the last counter, Lu Yi slapped a marriage certificate on the ground.

The photo of the marriage certificate is facing up, and it is the composite photo of Wen Yifan and Mo Ni. Mo Ni couldn't bear to step on the marriage certificate, and subconsciously leaned towards the counter...

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, the staff member who looked gentle and smiling at the counter suddenly made a move like lightning, and also threw out a sharp paper cutter and put it on Mo Ni's neck.

Moreover, this gentle little girl had a smile on her face, but her attack was more ruthless than Wen Yifan's neck in the cold war. With just one force, a row of blood oozed out of Mo Ni's neck...

Han Zhan froze, and Lu Yi said coldly: "Since I asked you to come to this Civil Affairs Bureau, not only did I arrange people outside, those who came to apply for the certificate, and these staff were all handled by my people. Chill, if you still don't let go of Uncle Wen, are you going to watch Mo Ni die in front of you first?"

Mo Ni sneered: "Chill, detonate."

Chill hesitated.

Mo Ni was angry: "Are you going to resist me too? If I can't take Wen Yifan away, I will never be happy in my life. I would rather die with him now."

Lu Yi looked at the cold war: "Don't forget—you just want her to be happy, not to die.——I will not let you take Uncle Wen away today anyway...even if I think Mo Ni's suggestion just now very good……"

When Lu Yi said the last sentence, his tone slowed down a lot, and he stared at the chill quietly: "As long as you let Uncle Wen go, I can let you go today... This is what I see now that you have taken care of Cong Huan, Cong Huan called For the sake of your Han father, I will give you the greatest sincerity."

Han Zhan looked at Cong Huan: "A Huan, after you know the truth, do you hate me for taking you to Dean Ni's side since you were a child?"

Cong Huan's eyes were sour and red: "I should hate it, but Father Han has taken care of me since I was a child, and he is also a father and teacher. I can't hate... Father Han is just too loyal to Mama Ni, but he is too kind to Mama Ni, I understand ..."

Han Zhan said softly to Cong Huan: "My good boy, thank you for not being able to hate you! I hope you don't hate your mother Ni in the future... She actually lived a very bitter life, and Wen Yifan was the first thing she felt in the haze and suffering for many years." That's why she's always persistent in wanting a piece of sweetness. Compared to before, she's actually a lot more kind. I hope she can get a piece of sweetness..."

Talking about shivering, he looked at Mo Ni again, holding Wen Yifan close to Mo Ni: "The bomb button is on my right waist, you can press it yourself to detonate it..."