Seize My Boyfriend - B7 (14)
“Well, you Mo Zhiyang, how dare you say that, Patriarch, I think you won’t cry until you see the coffin!” Jiang Jinyan is not in a hurry now, and when the Patriarchs come over, he will die in Huangquan.
cry?
This is the best!
Mo Zhiyang brewed for a second, and when he raised his head again, the corners of his eyes were flushed, and the eye sockets became moist, “Well, I really didn’t mean to, you must have misunderstood, that’s not what I meant.” “Huh?
” Jiang Jinyan raised her chin slightly, “You just wait here to die, it’s useless to cry.”
Tears fell from her eyes just at this moment, sliding down her pale face , Mo Zhiyang lowered his head, “I know it’s all my fault, I can’t blame others.”
“Have you been robbed?” Jiang Jinyan was a little frightened, and took a small step back. There is such a big shift.
“No, I didn’t!” Mo Zhiyang shook his head, curled up in the corner, hugging his knees with his hands, pitifully.
The more he behaved like this, the more Jiang Jinyan felt that something was wrong, “Wait, I will definitely tell the Patriarch that you have been taken away.” Seeing her run away,
Mo Zhiyang suddenly stood up while leaning on the wall, “Hey hey hey , don’t go, if you don’t like this kind of performance, I can change it, I will have a lot, don’t go!” Grasping the iron railing of the dungeon with both hands, Mo Zhiyang stretched out his hand to grab
him , “Ziwei, Erkang, Jiang Jinyan, come back, I will make several kinds, you can leave after you finish watching!”
She left without looking back.
Mo Zhiyang secretly thought it was bad: Oh my god, my business ability has declined! I am gone!
“It’s all your man’s fault, spoiling you like this, your business level has declined, how can you maintain your performance.” The system cursed secretly: Sure enough, men are a stumbling block on the road to success!
“No, this won’t work!” Mo Zhiyang shook his head, he must regain his professional ability.
Jiang Jinyan stumbled and escaped from the dungeon, so she had to go back and report to the Patriarch, saying that Mo Zhiyang had been taken away, and she needed to take precautions.
There are very few monsters in the world, but no matter where they are, they will be executed, but Mo Zhiyang grew up in Mo’s family, how could he suddenly become a monster?
Jiang Jinyan came to report that Mo Zhiyang went crazy in the dungeon, crying and laughing, he might be taken away, and Mo Qianqian only realized that he might have been taken away.
“If the house is taken away, then I’m sure I can’t deal with it alone, and I must go to invite the heads of other families.” Without further ado, contact the other two heads in the city and come over to discuss together.
“I used to be a weak white lotus, why did it become like this?” Mo Zhiyang faced the wall and began to reflect, how could he explain this to the students?
People, when encountering this kind of thing, they must find the reason themselves, “If this continues, something is wrong.” ”
Then what do you want to do?” The system also began to worry.
One system, one host, thinking about the past against the wall, and worried about the future KPI.
The Mo family had a monster, and the other two families in the city, the Ziche family and the Chen family, both received the news, and brought along some of the clan’s cultivation.
Before those people came, Mo Qianqu went to the small courtyard first, and wanted to ask the venerable to come out of the mountain, but found that he was not there, so he had to give up.
In order to guard against the monsters, those people used all kinds of means. There were still some charms left behind, and the handcuffs were full of handcuffs. Mo Zhiyang was taken out of the dungeon like this, and taken to the interrogation room.
The interrogation room was very spacious, and there were three middle-aged men sitting at the top. Because it was interrogating monsters, the ones who came were all cultivated. They were arranged on both sides of the room, which meant that there were three interrogation halls.
The owner of Ziche was ready, but the one who came in was a weak young man with a cute and pleasing appearance. His almond eyes were red at the moment, and he didn’t look like a monster.
“This?” Patriarch Chen also looked puzzled, and turned to look at Mo Qianqu, “This?”
Mo Qianqu quickly explained, “He looks weak, but he is not. He is cunning and can attract thunder.” After finishing speaking, he sat upright and asked, “Mo Zhiyang, when did you get taken away?”
” I, I don’t.” Mo Zhiyang knelt weakly on the ground, raised his face, tears fell like broken beads, “I’m not, and I don’t know why, but the thunder struck.”
That pitiful look is really not like a so-called monster.
“You monster, taking away mortals is already hurting the heavens and reason, and you will be eliminated today.” Patriarch Zi Che felt that he would rather kill the wrong than let it go, but it’s nothing to kill a servant.
The people around looked at it, and it was not a bad idea to kill chickens and monkeys. After thinking about it, he slapped the table and stood up, “You pickled thing, burn at the stake!” As soon as the words were finished, his shoulders shrank suddenly, as if someone was strangling his
throat , fell straight back, with a bang, and everyone was not frightened.
“Father!” Seeing his father falling down, Zi Che Lian behind him subconsciously tried to help him, but he failed and watched him fall.
Now everyone panicked again, everyone leaned over, and Zi Che Lian breathed out, “My father, dead!” In an instant, everyone looked
at the boy kneeling on the ground, and just scolded him, Zi Che Patriarch just die.
Don’t Qianqu: “Come here, suppress it first, and burn this afternoon!” Such monsters must not be left behind!
Mo Zhiyang was also taken aback, what the hell is that accurate? Bless me for winning the lottery!
“You are almost roasted into a suckling pig, and you are still interested in buying lottery tickets!” The system was pissed off by the host.
“I’m not, I didn’t! I don’t know why he died, he must have had too many prostitutes, it’s none of my business!” Mo Zhiyang only felt something wrong now, and wanted to get up.
But with the shackles on, he couldn’t move at all.
“You guys, let me go!”
Mo Zhiyang, who was thrown back into the dungeon, didn’t have the slightest precaution, “Hey, what’s going on? Before I even opened my mouth, that person died inexplicably.” Looking at these things, from the lightning strike
to the incident just now, every time Everything is very strange, could it be that he is really the reincarnation of his father? That wouldn’t be a waste.
“Hello.”
When Mo Zhiyang couldn’t figure it out, he heard someone say hello, and when he looked up, he saw her again, “Are you very free? Every time you come to the dungeon when you are free.
” But it’s okay to take some time to see how you die.” Jiang Jinyan said, and took out a white steamed bun from her sleeve, “Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?
” Get up, intend to walk over to pick it up.
As a result, Jiang Jinyan casually threw the steamed bun on the ground, raised her embroidered shoes and stepped on the steamed bun, rolled it lightly, and then let go, “Do you want to eat now?
” I can see why Lei wanted to strike this woman.
Jiang Jinyan raised her foot and kicked the steamed bun in, “You are the one who wants to be punished by the gods. What do you think you are? You deserve what you deserve for flirting around in front of Young Master Qiansheng every day.” Mo Zhiyang bent down to pick up the quilt
. Stepping on the dirty steamed buns, rubbing the dirty places with your hands, and chatting nonsense with her, “In front of you,
what kind of foxy am I? If you haven’t been caught, it’s good to suffer once, “You just wait here to die.” He left without looking back.
Mo Zhiyang took the steamed buns and sat back in the corner, not too worried, after all, there was still a master, but when he arrived, he could only see an apprentice with fragrant and crispy hair.
There was a lot of commotion outside, and everyone said that a monster appeared in the Mo family and cursed the owner of Ziche to death. Everyone didn’t believe it at first, but they believed it when they saw white lanterns hanging outside Ziche’s mansion.
The place where the execution was carried out was in an open space in the backyard of Mo’s house. The firewood was piled high, and a piece of wood thick as a bucket was fixed in the middle, and the people were tied to it.
His hands and feet were shackled, his body was wrapped in iron chains, and he was fixed on a wooden stake. Underneath was a person-high firewood. The firewood was also doused with kerosene, which smelled extremely strong.
“One thing to say, for so many years, I really haven’t enjoyed such treatment.” I have been a white lotus for a long time, and I have never been burned alive. Mo Zhiyang has to feel that his work experience Growth is a good thing.
“If you are so poor again, I will be mad at you to death!” The system was angry, fortunately it is still thinking about how to save him.
Mo Zhiyang was not very nervous, because there was green tea in this plane, and he would never cause any accidents to himself, so he was a little unscrupulous, and he didn’t even take those people seriously.
“Mo Zhiyang, you were taken away by monsters, and now you are an empty shell. Without the empty shell, your sins will go to the underworld along with it.” Mo Qianqu stood at the front of the crowd and raised his right hand.
On the left and right, those holding torches took a small step, eager to try.
“No, I’m not a monster, I’m really not a monster.” Mo Zhiyang struggled with his hands and feet in vain, tears streaming down his face, “I’m not a monster!” Don’t be afraid, but it doesn’t prevent me from pretending
!
That pitiful look made those who watched the fun a little suspicious: Is this weak boy really a monster? But remembering that monsters are always cunning, my heart is also ruthless.
“Set fire!”
With an order, the torch was thrown into the woodpile and the dry wood was instantly lit. Kerosene and other smells rushed into his nose. Mo Zhiyang coughed, “Cough, shit!
” Nervous, “If he doesn’t come again, I’m really going to become a roast suckling pig!”
The dry firewood on the kerosene combustion-supporting, burning more and more vigorously, the whole body can feel the high temperature, and the thick smoke, most people are being burned Before dying, they were all choked to death by thick smoke.
Mo Zhiyang turned his face away, trying to avoid the billowing smoke, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, he felt uncomfortable when he took a breath, finally couldn’t help it, opened his mouth, all the smoke was poured into his throat, and He started to cough, “cough, cough—”
after a short time, he passed out from choking.
Seeing that the fire burned the shoes black, the system couldn’t wake up the host no matter what, and the characters were garbled in a hurry.
Just at this time, in the late autumn, the sky was clear again, and snowflakes were falling down.
“Why is it snowing?”