Lin Mo finished his work on the crew and it was already late at night again.

The weather is cold, and the cold air penetrates into the neck like it has grown feet.

She left school, and bought a cup of hot tofu at the school gate with her mobile phone. She was sucking in small mouthfuls, and paid with her mobile phone.

At this time, there were also many students who came out to buy food after evening study.

It's very lively.

Footsteps sounded.

A man came by his side.

"Boss, give me a drink, too."

The clear and moist sound is like a pearl falling on the plate.

The sound is a bit familiar, she has heard it.

Lin Mo raised his eyes and said that it was the man who had to take her on the roadside on a rainy day.

He is tall like pine and cypress, like a clear breeze and moon, and is introverted with the atmosphere of poetry and books.

He is about 1.9 meters tall and is wearing a neat low-saturated blue windbreaker.

He is simply the male god.

Many people also looked at this side.

It can be seen that this person has excellent appearance.

Lin Mo didn't know him last time, but she knew it.

This man is Han Zibai.

"Little classmate." Han Zibai held the phone in one hand and inserted it casually in his outer pocket with the other hand, pretending to be casual: "Why don't you go home so late?"

"Why do you always go alone when you see you?"

Han Zibai took the tofu handed over by his boss. His fingers were well trimmed, his nails were round and meticulous.

He raised his cup, "Do you like drinking this?"

"Average." Lin Mo rarely paid attention to him, "The weather is cold, I just want to warm my stomach."

"Since that's the case, I should go and have some mutton hotpot." Han Zibai smiled slightly, and the gentle moonlight seemed to flow in his eyes, "Maybe it can warm your body more."

"Is that right?" Lin Mo's lips had a slightly light smile. "It's like a person who dresses up like you, not like someone who often eats hot pot."

"Did you go to eat mutton hotpot yourself?"

"No." Han Zibai looked at Lin Mo with a gentle smile as spring breeze.

He rarely ate this kind of food, and he has been self-reliant since he was a child, and his food was very light.

Don't pay much attention to the desire for mouth and stomach.

Lin Mo held the straw in his mouth and wrapped his scarf around her neck, making her chin look a little short.

There is a rare silly.

She looked at her cheap "fiance" and couldn't help but smile.

Han Zibai: "What's wrong?"

"I know who you are, stop pretending." Lin Mo turned around and walked towards the bus stop beside him, "Han Mr. Han is from Kyoto, why do you have time to stay in City A?"

Han Zibai's eyes followed his slender back and indeed followed him step by step.

His calm face was a little helpless, "I didn't pretend."

"Last time on the side of the road, didn't you pretend you didn't know me?"

"Pretend not to know you?" Lin Mo paused and looked back: "Is there a possibility that... I didn't know you at first."

She raised her finger and pointed at Han Zibai, "Are you sure I am your fiancée?"

"Who agreed?"

Han Zibai blinked and said unexpectedly: "What does it mean?"

"Do you disagree with the marriage?"

"The Lin family made a decision without your consent?"

He reacted and frowned solemnly: "I will go back and tell my family that if you don't want to, you will definitely not force you."

"It doesn't matter whether I want it or not." Lin Mo said nothing, and the roadside bus came.

She waved to Han Zibai: "Great injustice, goodbye."

Han Zibai stood alone on the roadside with tofu flowers.

He murmured helplessly: "The great injustice? Why am I the great injustice?"

Lin Mo returned home.

As soon as I opened the door, I found that the lights at home were on.

There are several pairs of men's shoes in the entrance hall.

But it was quiet inside.

"Brother Third? Have you brought your friends home?"

Lin Mo walked in and found Sheng Cang, Feng Zhaoning, Nangong Yao, and the fourth brother Cheng Zhiyuan were sitting on the small sofa.

Each of them looked not very good.

Low air pressure.

Lin Mo's eyes were innocent. What's going on?

Feng Zhaoning waved to Lin Mo first, and only touched her cheek when her sister sat beside her.

"It's very cold, right?"

He took Lin Mo's hand and poured her a cup of hot tea. "The temperature is low now, and I need to adjust my body well. My brother will stay here for a while."

"It just so happens that your third brother has something to do recently."

Nangong Yao looked aggrieved.

"Brothers." Lin Mo couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "Why are you all sitting here today? Are there any important matters to discuss?"

Feng Zhaoning pulled the corner of his mouth and looked gentle, "It's really an important thing."

Nangong Yao sighed: "It's what you said in the group."

Lin Mo understood, "What happened to Lin Wan?"

Sheng Cang leaned against the chair and lit his fingers on the table twice, with a deep expression: "No matter what you say this time, we will not let Lin Wan go."

"I just want her to die."

"No matter how she dies, I only have this result."

Lin Mo said in her heart that she didn't want Lin Wan to live for long.

But what she wants is her despised and helpless death.

Just like my previous life.

"Brothers are also for your own good." Feng Zhaoning sighed slightly: "It will not be good for you to let such a person live."

Nangong Yao was very annoyed: "Go to have plastic surgery as you do, and she doesn't even see if she deserves it!"

"Are she a fake guy? Is she addicted to pretending to be addicted?"

"Haha, this time she must be worse than death."

Cheng Zhiyuan held the lighter in his hand, turned around in his hand, sneering: "Leave it to me."

Feng Zhaoning shook his head, "I'm more suitable for this."

Lin Mo didn't have much trouble in his heart.

The grudge between her and Lin Wan cannot be resolved in a short while.

"Brother, stop busy, I'll solve it myself."

"Lin Wan took everything from me, and now she is getting more and more aggressive."

"I'll take revenge in person."

Feng Zhaoning saw her serious expression and touched her fingertips, "But my brother doesn't want her dirty blood, which makes Mo Mo's hands dirty." ωωw..net

"I don't have to do it myself." Lin Mo smiled at Feng Zhaoning: "Brother, can you help me? I'll deal with her after the 6th."

"Why is it after No. 6?" Feng Zhaoning was a little confused.

Lin Mo turned his eyes away with guilt.

It’s Xiaoye’s concert on the 6th.

"If you can't bear to take action this time, my brother will help you finish it."

Lin Mo took Feng Zhaoning's arm and promised: "Brother, I won't be soft-hearted. How could I be soft-hearted to her?"

She said this, thinking in her heart.

Now the five brothers of the Lin family who are regarded as relying on by Lin Wan, and their eldest brother Lin Yunhe has been shaken.

The second brother Lin Hen almost cut off ties with the Lin family.

The fifth brother Lin Qinglang's attitude towards Lin Wan was clearer.

She wants Lin Wan to lose everything that should not belong to her.
Chapter completed!