Chapter 1228: Fighting for Life with the Heavens, It's Better to Seek Yourself [13]
Knock, knock, knock!
Tooth fights.
Liu Mengru tilted her head in horror and looked at Bo Jinghan.
There is panic in the bottom of his eyes, and more is mixed with a little indescribable confusion.
A pair of charming eyes, originally wide-stared, but because she squinted her eyes to distinguish Bo Jinghan, she slowly gathered the light in her eyes, and looked carefully as if she was inquiring.
"You...... Who is it? Be...... Who ......"
muttered.
The lipstick stained crimson lip flaps, revealing the weak pale of the primary color.
Liu Mengru lifted her lips slightly, and jumped word by word with the suspicion in her heart.
And those eyes, although they have been staring at Bo Jinghan tightly, seem to have found focus at all, but they are simply very focused on watching.
"I ...... Yes, who? β
Slowed down the syllables.
Bo Jinghan bit the sound word for word, lowered his eyes, and looked down at her condescendingly.
The hand that was originally holding Liu Mengru's hair squeezed tightly without any relaxation, and continued to induce her with that particularly gloomy but cool voice: "Liu Mengru, take a closer look." Sue sΓΉ me, you sue sΓΉ me...... I, yes, who! β
The fingers that pulled her hair were hard again, and even pulled Liu Mengru's hair up.
Bo Jinghan stared at him and continued to repeat his previous words seductively.
Liu Mengru was pressed tightly, and the heart that was originally a few words of fear was infinitely magnified in this sense of persecution.
And her mouth seems to be stuck with some super glue, and she can't be separated.
She seems to have entered a dead end, and she only needs a cold look from Bo Jinghan to lock her up in fright.
"You...... You won't be her, won't! β
"Who is it? I won't be who I am! β
Seeing Liu Mengru shaking her head vigorously, Bo Jinghan simply waved his hand, and Lu Yan on the other side of the monitoring room asked people to turn on the spotlight above Bo Jinghan's head.
The pale light landed directly on top of Bo Jinghan's head, enclosing her whole person in a beam of light and shadow.
Bo Jinghan smiled shallowly, the corners of his mouth curled, and Liu Mengru's heart trembled when he saw it.
This face......
She, she isβ
The answer that was about to come out was in the mind of Liu Mengru, who was already a little confused, and went around several times.
But the remaining shred of reason grabbed her throat that was about to scream.
"Bo Jinghan, you slut! You are Bo Jinghan! β
"You...... What do you want to do? You can't do that to me! β
"I'm your mother, I'm Ye Tengda's wife!!"
ββ¦β¦β
The messy and broken words were cut out of Liu Mengru's lips and teeth.
The voice trembled.
Even her breathing trembled a little.
And her hands, now clutching the hem of her clothes, seem to be seeking protection and solace.
She wanted to get up, but as soon as she moved, the rope behind her and her legs, and the chair tied together, smashed down and pressed against her calf, causing her tears to hurt, but she couldn't move, she could only grit her teeth and stare at Bo Jinghan angrily, enduring this humiliation and panic.
That's right, it's panic!
Not only because of the inexplicable, chilling 'magic sound', but also like a talisman, echoing in the room, but also because the voice reminded her of one by one resignation, and remembered the figure of a portrait of the woman in front of her......
"It's not me, it's not me-".
(l~1`x*>+``+