After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

The reporters' questions became sharper, even with personal attacks.

"The two children claim to be orphans, is Leng always unwilling to take on the responsibility of being a father?"

"Is it because after Miss Mo married into the Leng family, she forced such a young child to leave the Leng family and become helpless?"

"I heard that Ms. Mo was not indisciplined back then, and now she still abuses innocent children. Doesn't she look good on others?"

Mo Yan's complexion suddenly turned pale when she was picked out of the stinky history that she didn't remember for no reason.

Back then, it was the vicious stepmother Su Shuran who caused her to be defiled, who would she confide her grievances to?

Mo Yan gritted her teeth, and said nonsense first, to fool these hypocritical reporters.

"Crack! Crack!" Mo Yan clapped her little hand coldly twice,
"Everyone is worthy of being a reporter. Your imagination is simply invincible, but I'm afraid you haven't thought of this."

She paused, her red lips raised arrogantly,
"I am the biological mother of the two babies, and the man I slept with was Leng Beichen.

I secretly gave birth to Mr. Leng's baby because—"

Mo Yan felt that even if it was nonsense, it had to be rounded up, otherwise people might not believe it.

She thought about it, "Because Mr. Leng has good genes, the baby he gave birth to is a genius."

"So I tried every means to marry him, so that the baby could recognize his biological father."

The reporters are boiling, this is a wild story.

Two years ago, Tiancheng's No.1 Yuan fell from the altar.

The mysterious man who had been having an affair with her but was never found out was Leng Beichen.

The flashes hit harder.

"As a baby's mother, there is nothing wrong with marrying the baby's daddy for the sake of the child."

"Then I wish Mr. Leng and Mrs. Leng's lovers will finally get married and the family of four will be happy."

After receiving the explosive news, the reporters politely wished them well and left satisfied.

Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't notice that the man beside him had a little bit of coldness in his bottomless black eyes.

She really didn't tell herself, the woman who slept with him that year was her!
She is the baby's biological mother!

He gave birth to his baby because he wanted to steal his genes.

Master's death has an inescapable relationship with her!
But now, she approached him because of another purpose and ulterior motives.

Thinking of Master's tragic death, Leng Beichen clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

He has practiced martial arts with his master since he was a child. In this world, besides his mother, his master is the closest relative.

The father was greedy for women, abandoned his wife and son, and he never did anything decent to him other than scolding and using him.

But the master was strict and loving to him, and accompanied him throughout his childhood. In his mind, the master was more like his biological father.

Anger rolled in his chest, and grief swept through his body.

How could he be confused by her?

How could a woman who used her be sincere to him?
He wants to avenge his master!
He must vent his anger!Must stay awake!

Mo Yan rolled her eyes and was stunned.

The corners of Leng Beichen's mouth were tightly pursed, the corners of his eyes were scarlet, and his cold black eyes were covered with a layer of rare watery light.

Mo Yan was shocked.

The cold and proud Leng Beichen actually cried? !

Could it be because she bullied her and turned into a glass heart?
Mo Yan grinned awkwardly,

"Mr. Leng, don't worry, I didn't do anything to you just now."

She said it with a guilty conscience.

It was almost the last step just now, but fortunately she woke up.

When she lowered her eyes, Leng Beichen's thin and beautiful abdominal muscles fell into her eyes in Leng Beichen's open shirt.

And his proud silhouette looming.

Mo Yan's nasal cavity suddenly became hot, and a bloody smell gushed out of his throat.

This man is too alluring, I have to quickly cover up his flesh color.

"Heh~ Mr. Leng, it's cold, I'll help you put on your shirt."

She clumsily buttoned Leng Beichen's buttons.

Suddenly, her wrist tightened, and Leng Beichen's big palm grabbed her.

His cold and thin lips evoked a ruthless arc, full of bloodthirsty danger,
"Really think you can write it off?"

Mo Yan couldn't understand what he said, "What cancellation?"

In the next moment, Leng Beichen retracted his five fingers forcefully.

"His~~"

She gasped in pain, her bones were about to be crushed by him.

"It hurts, let go, your wrist is about to break."

"Pain? Heh! I want you to taste what real pain is!"

As soon as the words fell, Leng Beichen suddenly pushed.

Mo Yan was immediately pushed down vigorously.

He was so hard that even though the bed was not very hard, her back still hurt from the impact.

"Mr. Leng, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yan felt a trace of fear in her heart.

The water in Leng Beichen's eyes had disappeared.

Instead, the terrifying flames of revenge surged high in his black eyes.

Mo Yan panicked and felt that the real Leng Beichen was very different from another doggy man.

The dog man is black-bellied and evil, even if he threatens and lures her every time, he never hurts her.

But why?This Leng Beichen now wanted to tear her to pieces.

The way he looked at her was as terrifying as watching the killing of his father and enemy.

Mo Yan hurriedly propped herself up, trying to turn over and get out of bed to escape.

In the next second, Leng Beichen pressed her shoulder vigorously with his big palm.

She was thrown hard onto the bed again.

With a "boom", the back of her head hit the edge of the bed, causing her to grin her teeth in pain.

Immediately afterwards, the man's tall body covered him.

"Mr. Leng, calm down, what are you going to do?"

Mo Yan's pupils constricted, frightened.

Leng Beichen couldn't be just looking for sex, right?
But she quickly denied it.

She couldn't see a trace of lust in Leng Beichen's eyes, the way she was in heat with a dog man was very different.

"What? Do what you want!"

At the same time that Leng Beichen's extremely cold voice slammed down, his big palm tugged.

Mo Yan suddenly felt a chill.

Under the quilt, the feeling of emptiness made her creepy, ashamed and indignant.

"No!" She widened her eyes in horror, and shouted with all her might,
"Mr. Leng, you are crazy! We are a fake couple, a fake couple!"

"If I am confused by you again, I will be, really, crazy!"

Leng Beichen's handsome face, which was as sharp as a knife, became more resolute and ruthless.

He clenched his teeth tightly, and his body sank suddenly.

"what!"

Mo Yan was convulsed with pain, and a large red blood shot out of her star pupils.

She was in so much pain that she couldn't think, and felt like a rag doll hanging from a cliff.

It was mercilessly hit by the strong wind again and again.

The rope will be blown off at any time, and you will fall into the bottomless abyss with the wind.
why?
Why is her fate never in her own hands?
panic!

helpless!

pain!

Hot tears rolled numbly from the corners of his eyes.

Sorry, dog man!
At this moment, she really wanted to die.

Finally, Leng Beichen left mercilessly.

Mo Yan curled up into a small ball on the hospital bed.

Tears were no longer enough to express her pain and regret.

Mo Yan fell asleep in a daze, with constant nightmares and dripping with cold sweat.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, the door was pushed open.

"Miss Mo, Miss Mo~~"

A woman's voice called to her.

Mo Yan opened her red and swollen eyes, and after a long time, she finally saw the woman in a suit and uniform in front of her.

Seeing Mo Yan wake up, the woman smiled slightly.

There was an imperceptible trace of disdain in her formulaic smile.

"Miss Mo, are you in good health?"

Mo Yan propped up his shattered body, and found that he was weak all over, and the breath he exhaled was hot.

She touched her forehead and felt feverish.

Ah!When the house leaks and it rains overnight, God likes to add insult to injury and step on the desperate people a few more times.

She's used to it.

"you are?"

The sixth sense told her that this woman was not kind and was sent by Leng Beichen?
"Miss Mo, I'm the solicitor entrusted by Mr. Leng."

The woman took out a brown paper briefcase from the briefcase.

Mo Yan's brows were frowned, and her eyes were full of suspicion.

Leng Beichen sent a solicitor here, why?

Anyway, it must have made things worse.