General, take it easy

Lan Yunze was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

Of the 43 people, except for the mastermind, the others were just following orders.

Some don't even know it.

Isn't it appropriate to say that those people are guilty of other than the mastermind?

Or Liang Mo's cruelty.

Lan Yunze knew that he was not in the position to say that, and tens of thousands of people had died at his hands.

From the beginning to the end, he understood how cold and ruthless Liang Mo's heart was, and he had his own way of dealing with things.

Seeing Lan Yunze bowed his head in silence, Liang Mo's eyes froze, he quickly pinched Lan Yunze's chin, pulled it close to his eyes, and said coldly, "Why are you so scared?"

Lan Yunze's mind was a little confused, he waved Liang Mo's hand away, not looking into his dark eyes.

"You're tired too, I'll go get you some medicine and bandage it up, take a rest early."

The back view of Lan Yunze turning away made Liang Mo suddenly a little afraid and a little panicked.

Because of this helpless panic, he was extremely angry.

Liang Mo sneered, and smashed the water glass in his hand to the ground.

Barefoot, stepped on the broken glass, grabbed Lan Yunze's arm, smiled nervously, lowered his head and kissed the corner of Lan Yunze's lips, and said, "I'm afraid it's too late, I gave You have a chance. If you dare to run, I will arrest you, put you in chains, and lock you in the basement. You will not see the sun in this life, but you will only see me."

The sharp shards of glass cut the sole of the foot, and the slight pain and dazzling redness stimulated Liang Mo's nerves.

Seeing the new wound on Liang Mo's foot, Lan Yunze felt sorry for him for trampling on him. He raised his eyes and said angrily, "What are you doing, why are you humiliating yourself like this!"

Liang Mo firmly grasped Lan Yunze's wrist, forced Lan Yunze to raise his chin, and twisted his eyes, saying viciously, "I'm making myself a fool? You came to provoke me, what kind of bad guy do you want to be now? Don't be so naive, a little white rabbit like you will be eaten to the bone outside."

Immediately, the corners of his lips curled up again, revealing a very beautiful and charming smile, and his phoenix eyes seemed to be full of water, and he said in a low voice next to Lan Yunze's ear: "My feet hurt, don't you feel sorry for me?"

Lan Yunze felt that he was crazy. This person's behavior completely violated his principles, yet it damn attracted his attention and made him want to stop.

Lan Yunze clasped the back of Liang Mo's head with his backhand, shortened the distance between the two, and kissed Liang Mo's thin lips.

Pressing the person against the wall, the fiery kiss fell on the corners of the lips, forehead, and neck.

It wasn't until he heard Liang Mo's muffled snort that he realized that there were still wounds on his waist and abdomen.

Lan Yunze jumped up on the spot like an electric shock, and saw Liang Mo's shirt was in a mess, the button of his shirt was open on his chest, and there were hickey marks on his honey-colored skin.

Looking at him with a half-smile, his handsome face was full of smiles.

Lan Yunze's face turned red instantly.

Like a headless chicken, scurrying around the house, looking for the medicine box, talking non-stop.

"I'm sorry, I was too aggressive and pressed on your wound. I...I'll find medicine for you right now."

The next day, Liang Mo took a shower on the second floor.

The young man got up early, cleaned up and listed downstairs, and opened the shop tomorrow.

Hearing the bell to open the door, he said without raising his head, "The chef of the shop is injured and closed. I want to eat noodles. Come back tomorrow."

But the other party did not leave, but walked in instead.

Lan Yunze looked up suspiciously, and saw a young man in a well-made suit.

With four tall men behind him, they entered the noodle shop majestically, with their high chins showing a bit of arrogance.