Chapter 2230 He didn’t allow him to die like this!

She is indeed the first.

That evening……

Mo Beiyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thoughts gradually became clear after a quick search. He recalled it bit by bit until he remembered it completely.

four years ago--

Early morning, 12:48.

Mo Beiyan entered the presidential suite of IM Hotel and turned on the light. He went to the wine cabinet and drank a bottle of whiskey. He originally wanted to cool himself down, but after drinking it, he felt even more unbearable.

There is a lingering irritability all over my body.

He had already drank several bottles of wine before driving here.

Mo Beiyan staggered towards the big bed. He thought it was funny when he thought about it. Mo Nanjue actually had congenital muscle atrophy like Mo Wenbin?!

If he hadn't followed him secretly today, he would probably still be kept in the dark. He didn't go to the hospital or receive treatment. What did he want to do? Want to die?!

Oh shit!

A gloom formed between Mo Beiyan's brows. He had been immersed in hatred for him for so many years and had never come out. He finally broke down the emperor, and now he actually told him that Mo Nanjue was seriously ill?!

The doctor's words lingered in his ears. He would not live long. He had reached a very serious stage. Young Master Jue refused to be hospitalized for treatment...

Mo Nanjue will die, which Mo Beiyan cannot accept no matter what.

He hasn't hated him enough, he hasn't had a good fight with him yet, and he's actually going to die?!

Even if Mo Nanjue was to die, he had to kill him. How could he have such a disease... He would not allow him to die like this!

The more Mo Beiyan thought about it, the angrier he became. He thought about many things, including how to get along with Mo Nanjue in the future, how to prove that he was better than him, and how to make him suffer the most...

But now that he knew that his time was short, Mo Beiyan felt so sad that he wanted to cry...

He himself doesn’t know why. Could it be that he is also crazy?

Mo Beiyan laughed self-deprecatingly. It was a short distance from the wine cabinet to the bed, but it took the man a long time. He came to the big bed, propped up the edge of the bed and fell down.

There was a thud, and the drowsy Mo Huantong felt that one side of the big bed was dented. She subconsciously narrowed her eyes and turned over.

Mo Beiyan frowned. He had a good capacity for drinking, but he was only half drunk. It was very uncomfortable for the fire in his body to be kept alive for a long time. He propped up his body and pulled the woman beside him who he had ordered his men to find.

Mo Huantong was held in his arms. The lights were turned on in the corridor. The room was still dark. Mo Beiyan couldn't see her face clearly, and he didn't want to see her face clearly. His hand slid from her cheek to her neck...

The touch from the palm of my hand is excellent, and my skin is as delicate as smooth sand. I must still be a student.

Mo Huantong felt someone touching her, and she subconsciously reached out to push, "No... don't touch me..."

"Shut up!"

Mo Beiyan interrupted her coldly. He turned over and pressed her down. He pulled her face and reached out to pull her collar.

With a hiss——

Mo Huantong's top was ripped open directly. The man was so strong that his palms rubbed her upper body with bruises. She knitted her brows together in pain and began to struggle desperately, "Let me go... let go..."

She kicked her legs wildly and kicked him on the waist...

Snapped!

Mo Beiyan raised his hand and slapped her.

Mo Huantong's face was turned aside after being beaten, and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth. She was shaking in pain, and the man on her suddenly lowered his head and bit her shoulder hard!

"ah--"

Mo Huantong suddenly screamed. Before she could recover from the pain, she was suddenly slapped on the face by a man——
Chapter completed!