Chapter 660
"What did you just say?" Lang zheheng's instant whole body killing intention soared. If it wasn't for worrying about Gong Lihua's safety, he really doesn't recommend killing one more person now. For him, killing the woman in front of him is easier than killing an ant.
"Originally, that kind of woman is a slut. I might as well tell you that I did it. I let her go to sea. I deliberately let her leave today, because I know there is a storm today. I also made moves on her motorboat. What can you do to me?" Mo Zimin is obviously not afraid of the man in front of him.
Mo Zimin, as the first lady of the Mo family, has this capital. As long as she doesn't want others to touch her, there are countless people here to block bullets for her.
"To die!" Lang zheheng's anger has reached the extreme. He can use Gong Lihua as his chip to let Mo Ziyu help him, but this is not the reason why she, a woman, can hurt her.
No one saw it, but Lang zheheng came to Mo Zimin and grabbed her neck. At this moment, Mo Zimin felt that his breathing became difficult. She knew that as long as the man wanted, he could break his neck at any time, and she could die at any time! At this time, she knew the fear.
Mo Ziyu was also angry, very angry, but he knew that it was not the time to care about this. He apologized and said, "Lang zheheng, I know it's our fault. I didn't take good care of her, but now it's not the time to care about this. Let's try to save people quickly."
Lang zheheng took a deep breath. He just stared at Mo Ziyu coldly and said, "if she really has any weaknesses, Mo Ziyu, I will let your Mo family disappear from the whole emperor!"
He does have this ability. The reason why he once asked Mo Ziyu in a low voice does not mean that he is afraid of Mo Ziyu, but that the Mo family can help him. But now, if there is such a change, he has no face to see the palace family.
Originally, he thought that she might have a lingering love for this man. This man once loved Gong Lihua, so he thought of such a way to kill two birds with one stone. But now it seems that he is completely wrong, and it is wrong.
Mo Ziyu frowned in displeasure. It was not Lang zheheng's saying that Mo's family would disappear, but Lang zheheng's attitude towards Gong Lihua. He didn't like that kind of maintenance!
He asked people to prepare a boat and planned to start the search and rescue. He knew that he would never let Gong Lihua have an accident. It was a potential internal fear, as if some part of his body had been completely hollowed out.
Lang zheheng looked at Mo Zimin and said in a gloomy voice: "you'd better pray that she can come back safely, or I'll let you live or die!"
With these words, Lang zheheng got on the boat he borrowed from Ike and began to look for it along the current. He was a little frightened. For so many years, since he can remember, he was seldom so frightened, because he was the Lang family. The Lang family never knew what fear was, but at this moment, he was really afraid of the woman he had only seen twice It just disappeared.
His eyes were already covered with blood, and his hands trembled a little, even almost knocked down by the waves several times.
He kept telling himself that she would be OK, but looking at the storm around her, thinking of her wandering alone in the sea, her heart could not say the pain.
Why, why, how, all blame themselves. If, if he could look around earlier, he knew that in such weather, with Mo Zimin's deliberate manipulation, it was really difficult for her to survive in such weather. It was almost impossible.
He began to go deeper and deeper into the sea, and the deafening sound of the wind and waves kept coming. His whole body had been soaked, but his hands were clinging to the steering wheel of the yacht. His eyes were constantly sweeping over the sea, trying to see the figure above. But in the sea with more than ten meters of waves, he wanted to find the one as big as a leaf A small figure is almost impossible.
But he never thought about giving up, and even more did not think that the woman may have been buried in the sea, certainly not, because she is Gong Lihua, the third killer in the whole list, she will be OK.
But as he went deeper and deeper into the center of the waves, his heart fell more and more to the bottom, because he still didn't see the man. Is it really hopeless?
His clothes had been torn by the waves, but he didn't want to give up.
He looked around. He knew that if he went deep again, he might die in it, but he didn't care at all. The only thing he cared about now was where she was and where she was?
He kept looking for it, as if he was stunned. If he couldn't find her, he didn't intend to go back alone.
Mo Ziyu, who was looking for her at the other end, was almost the same. He looked at the waves and the sea, and he began to regret it. He knew that he had let her go at that time, so it would be OK, wouldn't it?
He didn't know why he felt strange to a woman he had never met. He didn't belong to that kind of man, but why did he feel so?He really didn't know, really didn't know at all, there was a daze in his eyes.
Around the lights shining in the dark, a wave will be submerged in the crowd again and again.
"Young master, if we go on like this, we will all die here!" One of the men, who was a little bolder, looked at his young master. If something happened to him at sea, they would die even if they went back alive.
"You go back, I'll keep looking for a while!" He didn't want to give up, and he couldn't say it himself. He just felt that if he gave up, he would regret it all his life.
With bitterness in his eyes, the man said, "don't look for it, young master. She can't live in such weather!"
This, they all know, such a big storm, how can anyone survive, let alone a woman.
This is like a knife into Mo Ziyu's heart, pain, the kind of twitching pain, let him feel the heart is about to stop, why, why, impossible, certainly not.
"Shut up, she won't die!" Mo Ziyu's face was as pale as paper. Some broken pictures flashed through his mind. He wanted to catch them, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, how hard he tried, there was nothing he could do.
Those men have never seen such a persistent young master, and they don't know why the young master cares so much about a woman, a woman who is not so familiar.
They also know that it's impossible to leave the young master alone. They have to wait and find someone.
At this time, Gong Lihua, who was in the center of the waves, felt that she was really dying. Her clothes had already become strips of cloth, and her whole body had been torn by the waves. She looked extremely miserable. Being at sea for a long time had made her whole body puffy, and her lips had no red color.
Gong Lihua didn't expect that she would die here at this end. It was really strange. It was so strange that she was close to death.
But it's not the saddest. What's saddest is that I haven't experienced the feeling of being a woman yet. It's really
She felt that she really couldn't hold on. Despair flashed through her eyes. She found that she was still too naive, but now it's really useless to think about it. Her hands began to be more and more unable to grasp the board.
Her hand is already bloody, looks extremely miserable, painful, already numb, but that kind of good hopeless waiting, what they are still looking forward to, no one will come to save themselves, right?
"Originally, that kind of woman is a slut. I might as well tell you that I did it. I let her go to sea. I deliberately let her leave today, because I know there is a storm today. I also made moves on her motorboat. What can you do to me?" Mo Zimin is obviously not afraid of the man in front of him.
Mo Zimin, as the first lady of the Mo family, has this capital. As long as she doesn't want others to touch her, there are countless people here to block bullets for her.
"To die!" Lang zheheng's anger has reached the extreme. He can use Gong Lihua as his chip to let Mo Ziyu help him, but this is not the reason why she, a woman, can hurt her.
No one saw it, but Lang zheheng came to Mo Zimin and grabbed her neck. At this moment, Mo Zimin felt that his breathing became difficult. She knew that as long as the man wanted, he could break his neck at any time, and she could die at any time! At this time, she knew the fear.
Mo Ziyu was also angry, very angry, but he knew that it was not the time to care about this. He apologized and said, "Lang zheheng, I know it's our fault. I didn't take good care of her, but now it's not the time to care about this. Let's try to save people quickly."
Lang zheheng took a deep breath. He just stared at Mo Ziyu coldly and said, "if she really has any weaknesses, Mo Ziyu, I will let your Mo family disappear from the whole emperor!"
He does have this ability. The reason why he once asked Mo Ziyu in a low voice does not mean that he is afraid of Mo Ziyu, but that the Mo family can help him. But now, if there is such a change, he has no face to see the palace family.
Originally, he thought that she might have a lingering love for this man. This man once loved Gong Lihua, so he thought of such a way to kill two birds with one stone. But now it seems that he is completely wrong, and it is wrong.
Mo Ziyu frowned in displeasure. It was not Lang zheheng's saying that Mo's family would disappear, but Lang zheheng's attitude towards Gong Lihua. He didn't like that kind of maintenance!
He asked people to prepare a boat and planned to start the search and rescue. He knew that he would never let Gong Lihua have an accident. It was a potential internal fear, as if some part of his body had been completely hollowed out.
Lang zheheng looked at Mo Zimin and said in a gloomy voice: "you'd better pray that she can come back safely, or I'll let you live or die!"
With these words, Lang zheheng got on the boat he borrowed from Ike and began to look for it along the current. He was a little frightened. For so many years, since he can remember, he was seldom so frightened, because he was the Lang family. The Lang family never knew what fear was, but at this moment, he was really afraid of the woman he had only seen twice It just disappeared.
His eyes were already covered with blood, and his hands trembled a little, even almost knocked down by the waves several times.
He kept telling himself that she would be OK, but looking at the storm around her, thinking of her wandering alone in the sea, her heart could not say the pain.
Why, why, how, all blame themselves. If, if he could look around earlier, he knew that in such weather, with Mo Zimin's deliberate manipulation, it was really difficult for her to survive in such weather. It was almost impossible.
He began to go deeper and deeper into the sea, and the deafening sound of the wind and waves kept coming. His whole body had been soaked, but his hands were clinging to the steering wheel of the yacht. His eyes were constantly sweeping over the sea, trying to see the figure above. But in the sea with more than ten meters of waves, he wanted to find the one as big as a leaf A small figure is almost impossible.
But he never thought about giving up, and even more did not think that the woman may have been buried in the sea, certainly not, because she is Gong Lihua, the third killer in the whole list, she will be OK.
But as he went deeper and deeper into the center of the waves, his heart fell more and more to the bottom, because he still didn't see the man. Is it really hopeless?
His clothes had been torn by the waves, but he didn't want to give up.
He looked around. He knew that if he went deep again, he might die in it, but he didn't care at all. The only thing he cared about now was where she was and where she was?
He kept looking for it, as if he was stunned. If he couldn't find her, he didn't intend to go back alone.
Mo Ziyu, who was looking for her at the other end, was almost the same. He looked at the waves and the sea, and he began to regret it. He knew that he had let her go at that time, so it would be OK, wouldn't it?
He didn't know why he felt strange to a woman he had never met. He didn't belong to that kind of man, but why did he feel so?He really didn't know, really didn't know at all, there was a daze in his eyes.
Around the lights shining in the dark, a wave will be submerged in the crowd again and again.
"Young master, if we go on like this, we will all die here!" One of the men, who was a little bolder, looked at his young master. If something happened to him at sea, they would die even if they went back alive.
"You go back, I'll keep looking for a while!" He didn't want to give up, and he couldn't say it himself. He just felt that if he gave up, he would regret it all his life.
With bitterness in his eyes, the man said, "don't look for it, young master. She can't live in such weather!"
This, they all know, such a big storm, how can anyone survive, let alone a woman.
This is like a knife into Mo Ziyu's heart, pain, the kind of twitching pain, let him feel the heart is about to stop, why, why, impossible, certainly not.
"Shut up, she won't die!" Mo Ziyu's face was as pale as paper. Some broken pictures flashed through his mind. He wanted to catch them, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, how hard he tried, there was nothing he could do.
Those men have never seen such a persistent young master, and they don't know why the young master cares so much about a woman, a woman who is not so familiar.
They also know that it's impossible to leave the young master alone. They have to wait and find someone.
At this time, Gong Lihua, who was in the center of the waves, felt that she was really dying. Her clothes had already become strips of cloth, and her whole body had been torn by the waves. She looked extremely miserable. Being at sea for a long time had made her whole body puffy, and her lips had no red color.
Gong Lihua didn't expect that she would die here at this end. It was really strange. It was so strange that she was close to death.
But it's not the saddest. What's saddest is that I haven't experienced the feeling of being a woman yet. It's really
She felt that she really couldn't hold on. Despair flashed through her eyes. She found that she was still too naive, but now it's really useless to think about it. Her hands began to be more and more unable to grasp the board.
Her hand is already bloody, looks extremely miserable, painful, already numb, but that kind of good hopeless waiting, what they are still looking forward to, no one will come to save themselves, right?