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

Countless eerie black holes faced Mo Yan.

Mo Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Interpol?"

"Swallow, you have been arrested."

The cold handcuffs were ruthlessly shackled to her slender wrists.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of routine expressions of criminal police arresting people.

Mo Yan didn't listen to a word.

She looked down at the man on the bed, and whispered, "Swallow?"

Leng Beichen had already opened his eyes.

In the black eyes as deep as a deep well, there is only endless ruthlessness.

"You planned all of this?"

A hint of self-mockery and sarcasm emerged from the corner of Mo Yan's mouth.

Is there any need to ask?
Who would dare hide in his bedroom without his permission?

Only he can do such insidious and black-bellied things.

Leng Beichen sat on the bed unhurriedly, with her thin lips parted slightly,
"Everything is over, you can obey the law."

"Volunteer? What method to subdue?"

Mo Yan couldn't understand at all, it seemed like a lifetime away.

What law did she break?
She hasn't even sued him for rape, so he sued the villain first?

The Interpol approached further with a pistol in hand, fearing that she would resist stubbornly,

"Swallow, your crime of assassinating Leng Beichen has been exposed.

Be lenient when confessing, and be strict when resisting. Stop pretending to be stupid and resisting. "

Mo Yan seemed to understand a little bit, Interpol was saying that she assassinated Leng Beichen?

How did she assassinate?
She looked down at the silver needle in her hand.

Ah!It turns out that this is the funniest joke in the world.

She wanted to help him heal his heartache while he was asleep, but it turned into an assassination?

ha!It's so fucking ridiculous.

A gust of cold air rushed up from the soles of the feet and went straight to the spine.

It's him!

Leng Beichen deliberately dug a hole, let her jump in automatically, and caught her.

"I just want to know, are you Leng Beichen or him?"

The corners of Leng Beichen's mouth curled up coldly,

"Never had him."

"."

Mo Yan smiled, sadly.

It turned out that she was the one who was sick.

Schizophrenia?

Second personality?
Leng Beichen?Cold Boshe?
ridiculous!

It's so ridiculous!
She actually believed such a ridiculous joke.

From beginning to end, it was a well-planned conspiracy!

Mo Yan's heart is colder than ever before,
"Okay, I, Fufa."

As long as she can completely give up on him, she is willing.

in the interrogation room.

Faced with a series of evidence presented by Interpol, Mo Yan had nothing to say.

The photos of her chatting with people a few years ago, the air ticket to go abroad a few years ago, the appearance of her disguise a few years ago.
"The evidence is solid, you used your superb medical skills to kill several important figures with a pivotal position in the world.

We peeled and pulled cocoons, and finally obtained your fingerprints when you committed the crime.

Now it can be confirmed that the mysterious killer 'Swallow' is you, Tiancheng No.1 Yuan, Mo Yan! "

"I believe it."

Mo Yan wanted to die, and didn't want to ask why, "When will the sentence be sentenced?"

"We have tested, your amnesia is real."

"Is it important whether it's true or not?" Mo Yan felt amused.

Such a powerful and frightening international killer could be made stupid and ugly by a mere vicious stepmother.

Is it because the gang of Interpol are idiots, or her killer "Swallow" is a idiot?

Forget it.

She is indeed, without a doubt, the biggest fool in the world.

She actually believed that the man's other personality liked her.

Ridiculous!

It was so ridiculous that she wished she could hit her head to death immediately.

"Now I give you a chance to be a new man."

"Thank you, no need."

After that, Mo Yan fell into endless silence.

"You have excellent medical skills. If you use it in the right way, you can make greater contributions to mankind."

"The ISIR organization is indestructible. We have been staring at it for many years, but there has been no breakthrough. You are the only exception."

"If you are willing to be an undercover agent, we can make you atone for your crime."

"According to reliable sources, this 'Operation Killing Morning', the killer who will finally carry out the task is you, and they will definitely find you."

No matter what the Interpol said, Mo Yan stopped talking.

I don't want to be a human anymore.

God never wanted to let her go, why should she struggle so hard?
tired.

Mo Yan was locked in a special department, with four walls and an empty space.

The first one to see her was Su Haoran.

Mo Yan was taken away by Leng Beichen, Su Haoran frantically searched for her, searched for her all night without sleep, but found nothing.

Disappointed, Interpol found him
Sitting opposite Mo Yan, Su Haoran's black eyes were scarlet,
"Yanyan, I don't believe it."

Mo Yan reached out to wipe the water from the corner of his eyes, "I'm sorry, forget about me."

"No, Yanyan, everything can start from scratch, why should we give up?"

Su Haoran grabbed her hand and didn't let go, "How would I live without you?" Can it go on?

He didn't continue talking. At this time, he couldn't bother her with emotional matters.

He thought for a while, "My mother is forcing marriage again. Only you can help me in this world. You have the heart to let me live a lifetime of pain?"

Mo Yan's heart is soft, she doesn't want to see Su Haoran in pain,
"Haoran, deception can't solve the fundamental problem. Why don't you tell them about your sexual orientation and try to gain their approval?"

"No, in this world, saliva alone can drown people, you have the heart to let me be drowned?"

Mo Yan, "..." yes, all talk makes money, and three people become tigers.

Didn't she somehow become a prisoner?

He is still a prisoner with amnesia and a blank life.

The heart is ashamed.

After Su Haoran left, two little babies ran in.

They climbed onto the table, put their little heads on Mo Yan's face, kissed from left to right.

"Mommy, we did a DNA test secretly without telling Daddy, you are our real mommy."

Mo Yan's empty eyes finally showed a hint of reaction.

What she said casually to the reporter actually became a prophecy?

How pathetic!
She didn't even have any memory of giving birth to two babies.

"I'm sorry, Mommy is not a good mommy."

Mo Yan didn't want to leave a shadow in the hearts of the two little ones, so she tried her best to control her tears.

"Mommy, many women want to be our stepmothers."

"Mommy, I heard that the stepmother is scary."

"Mommy, what if the stepmother makes us stupid and ugly?"

Mo Yan, "." Can she say, can she wish to give that man to the eunuch?

"Baby, remember to be careful in everything.

Even a genius can sometimes be careless, and Mommy is the best example. "

What else could she do besides being full of guilt for the two little babies?
Presumably, their almighty father will protect them, right?
After the little ones reluctantly left, everything became quiet.

Mo Yan looked up at the narrow skylight above his head, a taunt appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Why did God play tricks on her?Was she doing too many bad things before?
Everything is incredible, more exciting than making a movie.

Outside the door, there was a sound of sonorous footsteps, and the familiar cold air approached.

Mo Yanxiu frowned.

Heartbeat, missed a beat uncontrollably.

It's him?