Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 265 The Double Strategy of Little Cutie and Little Cruelty (35)

Chapter 291 There is no words for each other, only tears and thousands of lines.

Musize stood aside and frowned secretly, but An Mo poured out the liquid in the container as expected, and said helplessly to Liang Hanchen: "If you have resentment in your heart but no love, there is no way to wake up your mother."

Liang Hanchen lowered his head and remained silent. At this moment, he heard Patriarch Liang's old voice: "If this is the request, take mine."

Without waiting for others to refute, Musizer immediately warned him: "Your current physical condition is very poor. Taking a drop of heart blood is not a big problem for ordinary people, but for you, most of your life will be lost." No matter how powerful Momo is, he can't save you."

Hearing this, An Mo turned to look at Mu Xize, and instantly understood his intention from his eyes. It turned out that he was thinking of the same thing as himself.

So she turned black and said in a deep voice: "That's right, you're completely wasting the few remaining vitality, I can't agree."

"Then please ask Master An to cure me first, and then take my heart and soul to save my wife." Patriarch Liang had a clear goal to save Mrs. Liang, but was categorically rejected by Musize:
"Impossible. As indirect victims, your safety depends on the source. That is to say, you and the rest of the Liang family can only recover if Mrs. Liang is cured first." There is simply no trace of flaws.

An Mo quickly took over the words and said, "Of course I have another way to save you, as long as I send Madam Liang away and let her fend for herself, or I just give her a break and get rid of this source, and you can recover a lot." Years, it will get better."

"Master An, Mr. Mu!" Patriarch Liang stood up excitedly, "Please make sure to save my wife. It is a misfortune for her to marry me. If you can't protect her well... cough cough... cough cough ..."

The head of the Liang family spoke very slowly, but his emotions were very agitated. Before he finished speaking, he couldn't stop coughing. Liang Hanchen hurried over and patted his back. It took him a while to recover, but he heard him continue to say: "She's right. Ah... Back then, if I had insisted on not marrying, I am afraid it would not have ended like this in the end."

He was a little choked up, so he didn't continue talking. After sitting back on the chair to calm down his emotions, he stood up tremblingly again. He was obviously only forty years old, but he had been tossed by the spell to look like an eight or ninety-year-old old man.

"Master An," he was supported by Liang Hanchen and came to An Mo. He wanted to bow respectfully but in the end he could only lower his head. "Please take my heart and soul to save my wife."

"Maybe you will die." An Mo stopped him for the last time.

"People die sooner or later." Patriarch Liang smiled, and then looked at the son beside him, "Hanchen will protect your mother for me in the future, and if you don't understand family matters, ask the elders, don't let the white girl down, then He’s a good kid.”

"Father--"

Musize is good at interrupting people. Don't blame him for being confused. Patriarch Liang is not really going to die. How could he have the patience to listen to someone make a will in advance: "Okay, it's useless to talk, Liang Patriarch, don't you regret it? If you take it away, there will be no turning back."

"Just take mine." The answer was the same as the first time he spoke, as if this long time of warning and persuasion had never happened, he was as firm and unwavering as ever.

No one noticed that Mrs. Liang, who was lying on the bed, moved her fingers.

"Father!" Liang Hanchen yelled, but he didn't say anything for a long time. In fact, he knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it was useless.

"Don't let the Liang family fall to your hands." The head of the Liang family patted his son on the shoulder, then looked at An Mo, his eyes were determined to see through life and death, "Master An, please, even if you change your life. It doesn't matter."

"Okay." An Mo stopped talking nonsense, and the high-heeled shoes stomped heavily, clearly telling all the sober people present that the Liang family's life is not long, as long as her index finger points down——

"Wait...cough coughcough...wait a minute...cough cough..." A woman's weak voice sounded in the quiet bedroom, and everyone followed the sound. Mrs. Liang's expression was very painful, and there were two crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. .

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"When did you find out that Mrs. Liang was awake?" On the way back, An Mo asked Musize.

"You just came in to check on her condition. I felt the fluctuation of the spell." Musizer shrugged and hugged An Mo, who looked very tired, "Why don't you stay overnight? It's already late. Are you going to go tomorrow anyway?"

An Mo just shook her head. She couldn't say that she felt that her favorability was almost full, and she would be leaving soon, so she wanted to enjoy the world of the two more.

Then she continued to talk about the topic just now: "Since Mrs. Liang stopped Patriarch Liang at the last moment, it means that the spell was not her intention and she was deceived. Tell me, did she change her mind after being moved by Patriarch Liang?"

When Mu Xize talks about others, his tone is always indifferent, without any emotion: "How can it be so fast? Most likely she just gave up on the person who lied to her. Emotions are not something that just exist -"

As he spoke, his voice fell silent, because his feelings for An Mo were indeed unreasonable in a certain way. It was as if he fell in love with An Mo in a flash of inspiration, and then became more intense and turned into love.

It seems that there is something there.

So he chuckled and rubbed his chin against An Mo's head, his voice suddenly warmed up: "Not necessarily, maybe she really changed her mind suddenly."

An Mo frowned, rubbed his head back against Musize's chin, and sighed: "In that case, it would not be in vain for us to match them up. In fact, a drop of effort would not kill Patriarch Liang. If Mrs. Liang didn't stop , I really clicked down."

"Don't think about it, you can't open your sleepy eyes, sleep for a while." Musize lightly stroked An Mo's eyes, and the other arm wrapped around An Mo rhythmically on his shoulder Another slap.

An Mo was really sleepy, but even though he was drowsy, he still leaned on Musize and asked vaguely: "After taking the medicine, have you seen Han Qingyuan again? I always feel that this has something to do with her." Maybe it's related to her behind what happened last time..."

After finishing the question in a daze, Musize answered An Mo but didn't hear a word, and immediately went to see Duke Zhou.

Musize didn't answer An Mo. After hearing this question, he squinted his dark eyes, his expression dark and unpredictable. The moonlight came in from the car window, making that indistinguishable handsome face appear flickering, strange. very.

After a long time, the driver of Liang's family took the two of them home and left. Musize carried An Mo up the stairs carefully. Seeing that his lover was not waking up, he said softly, "Han Qingyuan, find a chance to get rid of her."

His pupils blurred for a moment, and then Mu Xize nodded to himself and stepped into the door.

　Thanks to Sundial Mao Lai Ye, Ping Yan, Shirley Li 19, Dream Die Shang, thank you.

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(End of this chapter)