Chapter 511 Salvation of Liars (35)

After a long silence, Ling Qing'an suddenly chuckled.

"Mother……"

His voice returned to the way it was before, with a hint of temptation in the low voice.

Mo Yunguo:?

"Huh?" Mo Yunguo looked at Ling Qingan and said.

Ling Qingan leaned forward a little bit towards Mo Yunguo, he seemed to particularly like to be close to Mo Yunguo.

"Ha ha……"

Ling Qingan chuckled again.

Mo Yunguo: ...

"This Ling Qing'an...could it be a madman?"

"I don't know why, I'm a little scared!"

"Horrifying fear!"

"Why did he suddenly change again?"

"Oh, man..."

Mo Yunguo: ...

Ling Qing'an clenched her fists and frowned slightly. He knew that something was wrong with him now, and he could recognize it, but he didn't know how to change this state.

Ling Qing'an knew that the source of all this was the woman in front of her.

He looked at her, and a thought suddenly came to his mind, if she disappeared, would he be able to return to normal?

Ling Qing'an pursed her lips and asked under her throat, "How can you leave this body?"

Mo Yunguo: ...

"Truth." Mo Yunguo spit out these two words.

Ling Qingan was taken aback for a moment, and it took a few seconds before she understood what Mo Yunguo meant.

He meant that she could leave as long as he told the truth.

Ling Qingan felt that this woman was really here to restrain him.

Otherwise, why would you want him to tell the truth!

Obviously he likes to deceive people the most!
"yes……"

Ling Qingan still lowered his voice, it seemed that only in this way could he cover up certain emotions.

"Hmm..." Mo Yunguo responded, but she didn't tell the whole mission, and naturally she wasn't warned.

But no matter how much more, she couldn't reveal it.

Ling Qing'an stopped talking, leaned on the sofa, looked down at his intersecting palms.

The slender fingers are crossed together, and the back of the hand is white, and the flowing blood vessels can even be seen inside.

Ling Qingan stared at her hand for a while, then slowly raised her head to look at Mo Yunguo.

He sighed and leaned his whole body on the sofa.

Mo Yunguo just turned his head to look at Ling Qingan and didn't speak. Most of the time, she didn't speak.

Because I don't know what to say, and there is no need to say anything.

Ling Qing'an just looked at Mo Yunguo like that, occasionally a gleam flashed in her eyes.

After a while, he suddenly smiled.

"I said, you are here to beat me, right?"

Mo Yunguo: ...

"Mmm...it must be." Ling Qingan said directly without waiting for Mo Yunguo's answer.

"Truth?" Ling Qingan smiled again along her lips, "I~ am not a truth teller~"

Mo Yunguo: Liar!

Ling Qingan sighed inwardly, he didn't know what he was talking about.

Ever since Mo Yunguo fell into a coma, something was wrong with him.

He never struggles with anything, nor does he take care of other people's feelings.

Living in this world, there is only the word "casual".

However, the current him seems to be fettered by something.

This feeling was so strange, and the strangeness made him feel a little scared and a little panicked, but underneath it, there seemed to be a little bit of excitement mixed in.

This kind of complicated feeling surrounds his heart, making his words always out of tune, and sometimes even more out of tune.

Ling Qingan's eyes flickered, and her heart was in a mess.

(End of this chapter)

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