The supporting actress always wants to divorce

Chapter 195 Erase Memories

Ying came to stand in front of the man and said, "Master."

Mo Zhi sat down on the sofa with ease, tapping on Erlang's legs, his handsome face looked sullen, and the originally warm air around him seemed to freeze suddenly.

He shot cold eyes at the woman, and said softly: "You dare to bully Xing'er, is it because you are impatient?"

Ying's pupils widened unconsciously, and she lowered her head not daring to look at the man: "Master, I just can't bear her treating you like that."

"What are you?" Mo Zhi said in a cold tone: "If you fail the mission, you will only be punished. If you bully Xing'er, you won't survive tomorrow."

While talking, he took out a black pistol and played with it, his handsome expression was wanton and playful, the black muzzle could kill a person in an instant

"Master." Ying immediately knelt on the ground, and there was a bang sound when her knee collided with the floor tiles. It hurt even to hear it, but she didn't care about the pain in her knee.

She said with horror on her face, "I won't dare to do it again next time, please spare my life, master."

She couldn't figure out why her master cared so much about Ye Nanxing, and now she wanted her own life for Ye Nanxing.

She has worked for her master for many years, but now she is not as good as the woman she just met.

click.

The sound of the gun being loaded resounded in the silent living room, which was extremely ear-piercing.

Ying didn't dare to make a sound, she knew that her master didn't like talking too much, she closed her eyes, her body trembling uncontrollably, counting the seconds in her heart to wait for the coming of death.

This fear was like icy sea water, submerging her until it was difficult to breathe. This was the closest she was to death.

"Wait." A pleasant female voice came.

The sound broke the lingering horror atmosphere in the living room, and the cold aura on the man dissipated without a trace.

Ying felt that the big hand holding back fate disappeared, and she took a big gulp of air, as if she had walked through the gate of hell.

Mo Zhi put away his hostility, as if he was afraid of scaring the woman, he got up and walked in front of the woman, like a pet calling its owner: "Xing'er."

There was pleasure and ingratiating care in his magnetic, deep voice.

Ye Nanxing looked calmly at the woman in black who was kneeling on the ground, and said calmly, "Forget it, she doesn't have to die."

Ying looked at her, full of unwillingness in his heart, but at this moment he knew he couldn't show it: "Thank you, Miss Ye."

Mo Zhi asked cautiously: "Xing'er, aren't you angry?"

"I'm not angry." Ye Nanxing was holding a small teacup dog in his hands: "Little Xingmo is hungry, I'll get him dog food."

"Okay, I'll get it for you." Mo Zhi turned and walked to the kitchen, and soon brought a bag of high-quality dog ​​food and a clean dog bowl.

He took the woman's shoulders to the sofa and sat down, poured the dog food into the dog bowl, and put it on the tea table.

Mo Zhi said warmly: "Xing'er, put Xingmo down and let it eat by itself."

Ye Nanxing put the teacup dog on the coffee table, and the puppy started eating along with the dog food.

Seeing the woman still kneeling there, she frowned slightly: "Why is she still kneeling?"

Mo Zhi looked at the kneeling woman coldly: "Apologize to Xing'er."

Ying gritted her teeth and said apologetically, "Miss Ye, I shouldn't have disrespected you, I hope you can forgive me."

Ye Nanxing didn't like the feeling of being kneeled down, so he looked away and said calmly, "I don't blame you."

Mo Zhi looked at the woman annoyedly: "Xing'er forgives you, why don't you get out quickly."

Shadow: "Yes."

She strode out of the living room with a strong murderous intent in her eyes. Although she was terrified, she was more unwilling.

She didn't feel grateful because Ye Nanxing saved her, and felt that she was insulted. Instead, she developed a stronger hatred for Ye Nanxing!

in the living room.

Mo Zhi looked at the woman's bright and clean face obsessively: "Xing'er, how about I take you out to sea tomorrow morning to relax?"

Hearing this, Ye Nanxing glanced at him, and the thought of running away was rekindled in his heart.

Without changing her expression, she nodded and agreed, "Okay."

At this time, the teacup dog Xingmo finished eating the dog food, and walked up and down on the coffee table as if he was taking a walk.

Ye Nanxing got up and picked up the puppy: "I'm going back to my room."

Mo Zhi took her hand: "Xing Mo is full, you haven't had dinner yet."

"I'm not hungry."

"Eat even if you're not hungry, or I won't take you out to sea tomorrow."

Ye Nanxing could only nod: "Okay."

So, she took the initiative to walk to the restaurant and sat down at the table.

The servants brought the food warm in the microwave.

Mo Zhi saw that the dishes were not very fresh, and said softly to the woman, "Xing'er, wait a while, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you."

Ye Nanxing just wanted to eat a few bites before going back to the room: "No need, just eat these."

"Not good." Mo Zhi insisted: "Wait here for me obediently."

Then he ordered the servant to throw away the food, and he went into the kitchen to cook the noodles.

Helpless, Ye Nanxing had no choice but to sit on a chair and wait, teasing with a teacup dog in his arms.

Her thoughts drifted away again, she needed a mobile phone or a phone to be able to contact Lu Yunxiao.

But this villa does not have any electronic products, not even a TV. She is imprisoned here and cut off all contact with the outside world.

She didn't know what happened to Lu Yunxiao, whether he was in danger, whether the jade was found, and whether Baby Yi was alright.

She still doesn't know that Mo Zhi arranged a suspended animation for her, and now she has already been declared dead in the imperial capital.

About two 10 minutes or so.

Mo Zhi brought a bowl of steaming noodles and put it in front of the woman: "Xing'er, your favorite clear soup noodles."

He is familiar with the preferences and tastes of the woman in front of him, and he also knows that Lu Yunxiao often cooks this bowl of noodles for her.

He used to spy on the daily life of Ye Nanxing and Lu Yunxiao like a perverted voyeur, which he had longed to envy for a long time, but he hadn't fully realized it until now.

Because Ye Nanxing was unhappy around her, but he could always smile with various emotions when he was around Lu Yunxiao.

Ye Nanxing looked at the delicious clear noodle soup in front of him, his nose felt sour, and he missed Lu Yunxiao even more.

She sniffed, picked up her chopsticks and ate silently.

Sitting next to her, Mo Zhi stared at the woman with deep eyes, knowing that she began to miss Lu Yunxiao again.

He curled his lips into a bitter smile: "Xing'er, I think I should take some other measures."

Ye Nanxing paused for a while while holding the chopsticks, looked at the man puzzled, and breathed heavily: "What do you mean?"

"I want to erase your memory of Lu Yunxiao." Mo Zhi half-closed his phoenix eyes, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "Xing'er, you forced me to do this."

"No." Ye Nanxing panicked, let go of his hands, and dropped the chopsticks on the table: "Please, don't do that."

She only had memories to comfort herself. If she lost all her memories, she would really have nothing left.

"Good boy." Mo Zhi put the chopsticks back into her hands and said very gently, "Xing'er, eat the noodles first."

"I'm good." Ye Nanxing's big eyes became blurred, and tears welled up in his eyes: "I will be obedient, don't erase my memory."

"Okay." Mo Zhi wiped away the tears on her face with his rough fingertips, and his brows returned to tenderness: "Eat well."

He agreed with his mouth, but he was planning in his heart to take the woman to the base tomorrow to carry out the decision he just made.

Ye Nanxing stopped crying, and obediently ate the noodles with big mouthfuls.