The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 65 The Canary of the Gold Master [27]

"Wake up, just get up." Shen Lang raised his curled long eyelashes slightly, and his tone was cold.

Wang Meng gradually saw the two people in front of him clearly.

Pupils shrank sharply, and blurted out,

"...Shen Lang?!"

But when his eyes touched the noble man standing at the side, he froze suddenly, his eyes flickering wildly!
"..." Seeing this, Yun Mo's long eyelashes drooped slightly, he moved his fingertips a little bored, and his voice was low, "Why, don't you know me?"

How could you not know him!
Wang Meng's heart trembled rapidly, and he almost passed away in one breath.

The man in front of him is Xing Ming's big boss, someone he respects but dare not provoke.

He suddenly remembered that day.

When I woke up, I was lying on a cold laboratory table, my pupils were pierced by the cold white color...

"you…"

He trembled and didn't dare to speak again.

He didn't know why he woke up again.

At that time, he was soberly aware of the passing of his own life, a long and trembling suffocation, and then the whole person fell into a thick darkness.

But now, something weird happened, and it actually happened to him.

He came back alive, and escaped from the gate of hell in front of those who tortured him to death.

...This feeling is tantamount to falling from heaven to hell again, with the claws of despair scratching his heart frantically.

The man's very plain words, in his ears, are no different from the smiles and chants of evil spirits.

"Come on, don't scare him." Shen Lang rolled his eyes elegantly at the man, then looked at Wang Meng, "When you wake up, just go back. The family should be worried."

"..." Wang Meng took a deep breath, looked down at his hands, "I... am not dead?"

The beauty gave him a surprised look, "Just take a nap, die? You think it's pretty."

Wang Meng: "..."

Listen, is this speaking human words?

Is the death of a relationship a beautiful thing?Why doesn't this woman go jumping on the cliff herself and cut her veins with potato chips?

I still want to be beautiful...who are you bluffing.

However, he did not say these words.

Because he felt that once he uttered these words, King Yama standing beside this woman would probably blow him back from where he came from just now with a single shot.

Enduring the humiliation, he said, "Can I go back?"

"Okay." Shen Fushui nodded casually.

He was busy and happy when he heard the man's crimson thin lips say lightly, "Do you know what to say?"

"……Know."

Yun Mo slightly raised his eyebrows, "Don't leave, do you want to stay here and die again?"

"..." Your aunt's.

Wang Meng rolled away.

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When Wang Meng left, Shen Lang looked at the noble man beside him who had been taking care of himself, his long eyebrows were raised slightly, and his red lips curled up in a lazy arc, "Why do you seem to know that I can save him..."

Yun Mo looked away, and said lightly: "I don't know."

"Then you still dare to kill so blatantly?"

"It's all for you." He didn't care at all, and said lightly.

"If I can't save him..." the beauty smiled, "You will have to pay with your life."

Yun Mo paused, looked at her, his eyes dimmed.

"No one dares to take my life."

"Really." Shen Lang sneered slightly.

"But... I'm also betting." His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his exquisite and noble eyebrows smiled slightly. "If you call the police, there is no doubt that I will not escape."

"But I promise," Yun Mo leaned over slowly, looked straight into her watery fox eyes, and said softly, "The moment you call the police, you will...be buried with me."

"abnormal."

He smiled slightly, straightened up suddenly, his voice became a little colder.

"Just kidding. I'm just venting out for you, I won't put my life on it."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.

He said: "As the largest investor in your experimental project, I have the right to personally verify the performance of the experimental product. If you can't save it, I will use your invention immediately."

Shen Lang: "..."

For a while, he was not able to reflect sorrow and joy.

He just stood there numb and expressionless, staring at him.

The red and alluring little mouth slowly spit out three words: "...silly."

This is the only judgment she has on dogs at this moment.

After making such a fuss, is there a mallet stuck in the brain, or is the blood vessel blocked by an unknown lump and lack of oxygen, deliberately trying to make fun of it?
Yun Mo: "..."

He sincerely, a little bit, felt sad for such a moment.

He felt that this woman didn't know good from bad.

Before he could choke out a word to express his emotions reasonably, the beauty pouted her red lips and said quietly: "It seems that things like space-time machines... can't exist in this world."

Yun Mo slowly typed a "...?"

"Everybody's out of their minds like you... The world is messed up."

(End of this chapter)