Chapter 1052 1052. We Are at Odds with Each Other

Not only did she fail to kill Lu Chaoyang, but she was killed because of her own lack of ability!

After crying for a while, Mo Ning wiped his face fiercely, and his emotions miraculously calmed down.

She lowered her head and looked at Mo Shan's horrifying and twisted face. She suppressed the pain in her heart, slowly raised her hand, and closed her eyes.

"Mom, don't worry."

Although his voice was soft every word, it was filled with hatred that was so thick that it couldn't be resolved.

Her hand caressed Mo Shan's cheek.

"Lu Chaoyang will definitely die, and Huo Yunting, as long as they are members of the Huo family, will die! No matter what the price I pay, I will avenge you!"

Her eyes burst out with unprecedented murderous intent, and her heart was even more terrifyingly cold and firm.

"Soon, I will ask Lu Chaoyang and others to accompany you soon."

Mo Ning gently laid Mo Shan down on the ground, then looked at her deeply, with a trace of reluctance in his tearful eyes, and then walked out of the utility room.

She took out some gasoline and diesel from the basement warehouse and sprinkled it evenly inside the villa. Then she returned to the utility room and held Mo Shan's cold hand.

"I won't let anyone take you away."

Let it all turn into ashes.

"When I come back here next time, I will definitely bring good news as a sacrifice to you."

Mo Ning walked to the door and took out a lighter.

Click, a cluster of flames flickered up.

Mo Ning took a deep breath, and the next second, her hand loosened, and the lighter fell to the ground leisurely. The light of the fire hit the layer of gasoline on the ground, and a raging fire suddenly ignited.

The flames engulfed the furniture in the utility room and finally engulfed Moshan's body.

The firelight illuminated an imperceptible weird smile on the corner of her mouth.

The sad and angry Mo Ning did not notice this small difference from beginning to end.

The fire spread quickly, and with a burst of crackling burning sounds, the villa was gradually burned down.

Mo Ning stood not far away, looking at the sky red by the firelight.

"wait for me."

Lu Chaoyang, Huo Yunting!

We are at odds with each other!

Although Mo Ning wanted to stay a little longer, she knew that someone would be coming soon because of the fire.

She had to drag her heavy steps and slowly left here, turning back three times a step.

Walking aimlessly along a remote path, like a walking corpse that has lost its soul, directionless and confused.

Suddenly, a car braked suddenly and stopped beside her.

"Mo Ning!"

There was a hint of relief in the familiar male voice.

"..."

Mo Ning seemed not to hear it and subconsciously walked forward. Unexpectedly, he tripped over a stone and fell down immediately.

But she had no intention of balancing her body and allowed herself to fall.

At this moment, an arm stretched out out of thin air and held her waist firmly.

Then, she fell into an embrace that smelled faintly of tobacco.

"Are you stupid?"

The man's displeased scolding followed, but soon he discovered something was wrong with Mo Ning.

"Mo Ning?" Yan Sinian looked down.

Seeing that she was covered in blood, he couldn't tell whether it was hers or someone else's.

The face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and a pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes were as dim as pearls covered with dust. They no longer had the brilliance of the past, leaving only a dead silence.

Yan Sinian felt a surge of anger when he saw her embarrassed and bruised appearance.