Seize My Boyfriend - B10 (1) - The Revenge of Wealthy Husband!
When everyone heard the voice, they turned their heads and saw Yang disappearing, standing alive at the door.
The most surprising thing was the old priest, who stood there for a while without reacting.
“My disappearance was summoned by the God of Light, and now I’m back.” Mo Zhiyang put his hands on his chest and walked in in front of everyone. The old
priest shook his shoulders, but he still wanted to force himself to calm down. When he came down, the slightly hasty voice had already betrayed his emotions.
“Old priest.” Mo Zhiyang walked up to him slowly, it was time to settle everything, “Did you kill Swell?” ”
Yes.” The old priest answered quickly.
Mo Zhiyang nodded in satisfaction, and asked in a relaxed tone, “The Pope, did you kill him?” The
moment they heard this sentence, everyone froze and looked at Mo Zhiyang in horror , looked at the old priest again.
“What do you mean? Don’t wrong a good man!” The old priest was so frightened that his hands trembled all the time, and his tone trembled a little, but he tried his best to keep calm.
Mo Zhiyang walked in front of him without any fear, “The God of Light summoned me this time to let me expose your crimes. You ordered him to wrong me, and you killed me to keep quiet. You even , colluded with the dark god Ryan, you also caused the beast tide, right!”
“No! I didn’t!” The old priest said, taking two small steps back, his calves trembling, but he still insisted, “How can you Slander me like this?”
“I didn’t slander you, God told me so, you also killed the Pope and poisoned the tea he drank, right?” Mo Zhiyang also just arrived at this
matter At that time, after listening to what Ryan said, Ryan also said that the old priest summoned him before.
Later, Ryan was worried that he would be bad for him, so he planted a spy by his side, and unexpectedly discovered the truth that he killed the Pope.
The old priest didn’t know where the strength came from, and pushed the person away suddenly, but he took a small step back, “No, you are talking nonsense!” “Don’t believe me?”
Mo Zhiyang pointed to the door, “God will tell you the answer.”
At this moment, a holy light suddenly descended from outside, covering the entire fountain at the door in golden yellow, but in an instant, the holy light disappeared.
Mo Zhiyang withdrew his hand and sighed, “God is very angry. God said that there are such dark people in the Holy See. He is no longer holy. God wants to give up on us.
” Weiwei raised his right hand, “God took away the power that was given to us, and he is the culprit of all.” Everyone
looked at the old priest who had fallen to the ground with angry faces.
“Then what should we do now?” The king seldom woke up, suppressing his panic, because the mistakes of the Holy See caused the gods to be angry, and if it was spread, it would definitely cause turmoil.
Mo Zhiyang stood up, “Kill him.” He walked towards the old priest slowly, “Only by killing him can God forgive us.” It is useless to tell
these people the truth, you just need to tell him, If gods think this way, they will respect them unconditionally, and good things are also bad things.
“No, I didn’t, I didn’t!”
Feeling annoyed when he saw him, Mo Zhiyang stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, and with a little force, told him with his mouth: If it wasn’t because you killed the Pope, I wouldn’t be so Absolutely.
If you kill the pope, I have to be the pope. Damn, it’s so annoying.
No one stepped forward to stop God’s judgment this time, and even stayed away from it. Don’t be tainted with the bad luck of this traitor and make people hate themselves.
With constant force on his hands, Mo Zhiyang came close to his ear and asked in a low voice, “Do you think I don’t know anything? Do you think you do it secretly? Don’t be stupid, you are the stupidest person.”
When the old priest breathed his last, he saw the tall black figure with wings behind Mo Zhiyang. He stretched out his hand tremblingly, but suddenly hung down in mid-air, and died.
Mo Zhiyang firmly believes that the villain dies because he talks too much, so as the villain himself, he should kill himself if he can.
Nobody cared about the corpses on the ground, and everyone surrounded Mo Zhiyang.
“If he is punished like this, will the God of Light bless us again?” asked the lord duke wearing a top hat.
Mo Zhiyang sighed and shook his head, “I hope so. What we can do is to maintain the devotion of the God of Light and let God trust us again.”
Now, everyone dared not ask any more questions and looked at each other.
The pope died, and the old priest also returned to the west. The position of the pope fell to Mo Zhiyang’s head. Amidst the cheers of the people, he succeeded the pope.
It can be said that everyone expects it, and everyone feels that the newly appointed pope can be appreciated by God and better protect himself.
Charlie showed up, and not long after, Mo Zhiyang tried his best to overrule all opinions and appointed him as a priest. Now both positions are not vacant, and the Holy See in other places has no idea to send priests in.
The night was blurry, Mo Zhiyang stood on the balcony of the high tower of the Holy Pavilion, looking towards the sky, he heard a movement in his ear, turned his head and saw that it was the God of Light.
“My crown is really heavy, not as comfortable as your grass ring.” Mo Zhiyang propped his chin, leaning on the fence, it’s great that the world has been peaceful all these years.
“Only human beings can make the crown symbolizing vanity so precious.” The God of Light stood beside him and followed his gaze, “Vanity is the most illusory.” “How is Charlie?” Thinking of
that Paranoid, Mo Zhiyang sighed, he has been quite normal in recent years.
The God of Light blushed and nodded, “He’s fine.”
“The two attacks are not worry-free.” Mo Zhiyang felt that it was a bit miserable to do this to such a degree, “It stands to reason that we are Was it coaxed?”
The God of Light didn’t take it seriously, “You don’t need to care so much about love.” ”
Then when are you going to say the word love to him?” For so many years, Mo Zhiyang felt that Charlie was a bit miserable. , are the same as father.
Obviously wishing to enshrine someone as an ancestor, but he was merciless in bed.
The God of Light thought for a long time, “It’s the right time.” It’s not the right time anyway.
“God, why are you with him?” Seeing the two people so close, Charlie suddenly felt a fire in his heart. He walked to the balcony, protected him behind him, and looked at Mo Zhiyang vigilantly.
Mo Zhiyang rolled his eyes at him, “It’s all subject, there’s nothing to guard against.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ryan waved his wings and landed behind him, hugging him into his arms, “Little Toffee.” As he spoke, he gave Charlie a hard look.
Not to be outdone, Charlie glanced back, and the two of them were at loggerheads.
This kind of situation is not once or twice, they are all used to it, coaxing their old Gong to go home.
Ryan acted like a baby when he went back, wanting to kiss and hug him. Charlie went back and directly picked up the God of Light, took off his trousers and got on.
People are mortal, Mo Zhiyang has lived for a long time, lying on the bed, watched Ryan swallow his last breath, told him not to expose Naozi again, and then let go.
Ryan couldn’t stand his leaving, so he gave up the throne to Charlie, and hugged him and lay down in the cemetery behind the temple.
The God of Light sends a bouquet of sunflowers every year, and this year is the same. He put the flowers in front of the grave, and remembered Ryan’s words before he died: Life without toffee is bitter.
“What are you thinking, Iger.”
Hearing the voice, the God of Light turned his head to look at the young man who had become the God of Darkness. When did he stop calling himself a god?
“I love you, Charlie.” Now they were equal enough to say the word.
Charlie was taken aback, and walked over to hug him, “I thought you would never speak in your life.” In fact, Yang had already told him secretly.
The two hugged each other in front of the tombstone, and the two hugged each other under the tombstone.
Neither divinity nor humanity can resist love, which is charming and dangerous.
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Mo Zhiyang opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a clean and delicate face in the mirror of the sink. Although it didn’t look alluring, it definitely had the temperament of a little white flower.
That’s the kind of innocent, kind, and submissive look.
With this kind of appearance, the value of white lotus is full, right?
Mo Zhiyang frowned after searching for the memories he had just obtained. The original owner of this plane is miserable. His childhood sweetheart and fiancé, Chen Juri, who was about to be engaged, was snatched away by black-hearted green tea.
At the engagement banquet, he was publicly humiliated by the scumbag who said he didn’t want to get engaged. After running out, the Chen family and his wife came to chase them, but they were hit and killed by a car arranged by the scheming green tea.
Green Tea also slandered that it was the original owner that led to the death of the old couple of the Chen family, publicized this incident to everyone, and made the original owner impoverished, living in guilt and depression all his life, and finally died of illness at the age of thirty.
Black Heart Green Tea, not only has a smooth career in acting, but also married Chen Juri, and after the final divorce, he got close to the big boss in the market, Mr. Rong.
Get his life’s favor.
And Mo Zhiyang, who is in the hotel now, has received a message that he is coming to arrest the adulterer, who can bear it? The original owner wanted to take away everything from Black Heart Green Tea, which was not too much.
Clutching the phone, he began to hesitate, should he be caught?
After thinking for half a minute, a perfect plan was deployed in his mind. Mo Zhiyang told the system to immediately send a message to Chen Juri’s parents, and then followed the room number on the text message: 5151 to find it.
But what was strange was that the door was only ajar, with his hand on the doorknob, he adjusted his expression: the show is about to begin!
With a sudden push, the door was pushed open, and the room was dark and full of lights. Mo Zhiyang was still surprised: “Good guy, the two of you are having sex, and you still turn off the light, how ugly you are.”
Without paying attention to what was wrong in the room, he reached out and pressed the light switch.
It was at the moment when the lights were turned on that two gunshots were suddenly heard, and the door was slammed shut from behind, and Mo Zhiyang realized that something was wrong.
Just as he was about to turn around and run, he was dragged into his arms by a person and pushed down onto the bed.
“You!”
Mo Zhiyang just wanted to get up, and the muzzle of the gun was placed between the eyebrows, “I…” Immediately took out my acting skills, looked at the man in horror, trembling all over, eyes flushed, “Don’t kill me, Don’t kill me!”
