"Blood collapse?!" Ling Luoyu gasped.

In this era, blood collapse is no cure, and there is no doubt that you will die!

"Yeah, blood collapse! Since then, Gongsun Pound has been ruined... He seems to be a different person, lingering in the fireworks place, and making fun with the brothel girl every day. It seems that this is the only way to heal his heart. Hurt."

Mo Xishu's voice was a little bit helpless and pampered, staring at the direction of the main hall in a daze.

"It took me a lot of effort to pull him out of the brothel and heal his wound a little bit, but..."

With a long sigh, Mo Xishu picked up the herbal tea in front of him.

"Like this cup of tea, once it is cold, even if it is reheated, the original taste will not be restored!!"

After drinking all the cold tea, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Mo Xishu's mouth.

"After many years, Gongsun's wound seemed to be closed, but... he became abusive! As long as it is the woman next to him, he will do it, unceremoniously..."

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows insignificantly, remembering the stroke of Gongsun Pound in his palm.

Any woman with a weak concentration is probably folded under that enchanting cheek at this time.

"In order to get him back on the right path, so I dismissed all the maids around him, leaving only some men by his side, and I would rather let him divert attention and focus on the Mo family business... Later , He is still struggling, and manages the Mo family's business in an orderly manner..."

Ling Luoyu sat in silence, his eyes cleared, and he looked at Mo Xishu steadily.

In this narration, Mo Xishu has portrayed herself as a classic Virgin.

A virgin who brought Gongsun Pound from **** back to the world! !

However, her role as a Virgin will not be recognized by Gongsun Pound!

Mo Xishu thinks he has done his best to Gongsun, but for him, it may be the source of pain.

The lake is very quiet.

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes to drink tea, and Mo Xishu was also depressed, not wanting to speak, and sat quietly.

After a long time, Mo Xishu whispered: "Luo Yu, do you think my story... is very sad?!"

Ling Luoyu said sadly, a woolen thread!

In the whole story, I am afraid that I will be moved, only Mo Xishu himself!

Gongsun Pound's wife died in blood, which is the key to the whole thing!

Because of this, Gongsun Pound reappeared in front of Mo Xishu, and his personality changed drastically.

But about this blood collapse, she just passed it lightly.

Ling Luoyu felt the strangeness of this blood collapse in his heart!

However, it's nothing to do with me, and I don't care about it. It's almost time for Feng Chenglin, and he chuckles immediately.

"As the saying goes, lovers eventually get married, the marriage between you and your uncle..."

"Porphyry!"

A firework resounded across the night sky, fainting in the ink-stained night.

"Who is setting off the fireworks? It's beautiful?!" Ling Luoyu smiled heartlessly and got up.

Mo Xishu's expression was a bit unpleasant: "This is Meng Fu's firework signal... Did something happen to her?!"

"Meng Fu? Fatty Wind?!"

Ling Luoyu's breath trembled, his face changed in shock.

"This fat man, isn't she bullying Girl Meng Fu?!"

Without waiting for Mo Xishu to speak, she had already torn the void and passed by.

Mo Xishu's eyes trembled unconsciously: "Tear the Void??! This Ling Luoyu is really extraordinary!!"

Under the tearing void, Ling Luoyu suddenly appeared among a group of people, and the noisy voice suddenly came into his ears.