Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Chapter 974 Who Hit Me On The Head?

After a short moment of astonishment, she seemed to understand his intentions, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, without any resistance, lying on the table.

It's like atonement.

Her obedience and softness made him lose his willpower and self-control even more.

It was all his anger and his longing for her these years.

Many years ago, on the island, when the two first had a relationship, they actually did.

But only once.

Yun Mo is afraid of pain.

Long Dinghao felt distressed when he heard her shout, but it didn't last long after all.

Now, her forbearance gave him the excitement of abusing the other party.

The table slammed loudly, and the items on it were knocked down one after another.

Her long black hair fell loose, covering her paper-like face.

The black-rimmed glasses fell to the floor.

Not far outside, the sea roared ferociously.

...

When did this fierce battle end, Yun Mo couldn't remember.

All I know is that in the end, she dragged her waist that was about to break, got up from the table, and silently fastened buttons one by one.

He had great physical strength and had recovered long ago. He walked out of the small room, sat on a chair, and panted softly.

Yun Mo walked out quietly and glanced at him, without the slightest bit of blame or resentment.

His eyes drifted to the altar, beside a plate of fruit, there was a fruit knife.

It is estimated that the island servants finished packing and forgot to take it away.

She walked over, grabbed the fruit knife, and slid it down on her fair wrist.

Blood flowed out.

"Long Dinghao, I give my life back to your father now, would you be happier?"

Long Dinghao's pupils were fixed, before he had time to react, Yun Mo slashed his wrist again——

This knife was heavier than the first knife, the flesh turned up, and the blood was blurred.

The blood dripped on the beige marble floor in front of the portrait, which was very vivid.

Shocking again.

But she didn't feel the pain, instead she felt a sense of relief as she let go of her burden, and there was even a slack smile on her lips.

Just as he was about to go down with the third knife, Long Dinghao jumped up from the chair, came over a few steps, and quickly grabbed her hand that was holding the knife.

Immediately, he pulled it out forcefully, and threw the fruit knife to the floor.

There was a ping-pong sound, which was extremely ear-piercing.

He looked at her bloody left wrist, and shouted outside the mourning hall.

After a while, a servant ran in and was startled when he saw clearly what was going on in the room.

"Bring towels and gauze over here!"

The servant used Long Dinghao's roar, hurried out in a panic, and then came in with something.

Long Dinghao grabbed Yun Mo's hand, Yun Mo wanted to take it back, but he held it tightly, not giving her a chance to take it away, and wrapped the towel around her bleeding wound.

Yun Mo struggled: "Let me give my life back to your father. Long Dinghao, I don't want to owe you... Don't worry, I don't hurt, I even feel very happy..."

Because of the struggle and emotions, the blood not only did not stop, but also flowed more violently, and finally soaked most of the towel.

The snow-white towel turned red.

He simply pressed her into his arms with one hand and pressed her firmly.

She was forced into the rain just now, and lost blood again. She didn't have any strength, and she could only be weakly imprisoned in her arms after struggling for a few seconds.

He held down her wrist until he was sure that he was not studying abroad, then he threw away the towel and wrapped her wrist with gauze.

Looking at the gauze on her wrist, Yun Mo calmed down a little, and tears fell drop by drop.

Long Dinghao took a few steps back, didn't look at her again, and let out a snort outside.

The servant came in again.

He controlled the anxiety in his heart: "Send her back to the city. Then send her home."

Although Master Long had a fierce temper, he was rarely so cold. The servant did not dare to show his temper, and made a gesture of invitation to Yun Mo.

Yun Mo's eyes were moist, and she glanced at Long Dinghao: "Yes..."

Before he could say the rest of the words, Long Dinghao said decisively:

"Go! Don't make me change my mind!"

Yun Mo lowered her head, held her bandaged wrist, and walked out.

*

A few days later, Huayuan.

In the evening, Huo Shenxiu had just finished teasing his daughter when his cell phone rang.

When he answered, it was Long Dinghao's call.

When I picked it up, it was the helpless voice of an older man:

"Second Master Huo, I'm sorry to disturb you so late."

Huo Shenxiu heard that it was the old man beside Long Dinghao, Uncle Hai, and couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows:

"Uncle Hai? What's the matter? Why did you call from Long Dinghao's cell phone?"

Uncle Hai's voice drifted over:

"Master Long is currently in the bar in Beicheng District... Well, in fact, he has been drinking in the bar these days, and he gets very drunk every day."

"I can't persuade you at all. Let Master Long's brothers who are good at playing persuade him, but Master Long yelled at them back... Now, Master Long will not return to the island, and the houses in the urban area will not return. If it continues like this Go on, I'm afraid he will drink to death in the bar sooner or later..."

"It's like this again today. I just persuaded him for a long time, but I still can't persuade you...Second Master, you know that our Long Master has no family members, and I don't know who to turn to. How about you talk to him and help persuade him?" Advise..."

Huo Shenxiu frowned: "Why does he have to get drunk every day? What happened?"

Uncle Hai sighed: "I can't even say a few words...Anyway, it has something to do with Miss Yun Mo."

Su Mi at the side heard Yun Mo's name, her expression changed, and she glanced at Huo Shenxiu.

Something to do with Yunmo?

Huo Shenxiu thought for a while, and said, "Okay, you just knock him unconscious with a stick, and bring him to Huayuan."

Uncle Hai was shocked by Huo Shenxiu's violent behavior: "Huh? Knocked out with a stick?"

"He doesn't listen to anyone now, and it's useless for me to go. I'll knock him out and bring him here before we can talk."

Uncle Hai finally accepted the plan: "...OK."

……

More than half an hour later, Uncle Hai and a few community members carried the drunk Long Dinghao into Huayuan.

Huo Shenxiu and Su Mi are already waiting in the living room downstairs, ready to learn about wine and tea.

Long Dinghao became sober on the way, and now he was still muttering while covering the back of his head:

"...Who, who the fuck hit me on the head? I won't kill you...dammit..."

Huo Shenxiu ordered with disgust: "Housekeeper He, turn up the air purifier."

As soon as he came, the room was full of alcohol.

In case Mimi and his daughter are smoked later, he will definitely make this kid look good.

Su Mi signaled Uncle Hai and his party to help Long Dinghao sit on the sofa.

After sitting down, Uncle Hai and the others poured sober tea for Long Dinghao to drink.

Huo Shenxiu saw that Long Dinghao was half lying on the sofa, not yet fully awake, and said seriously:

"What the hell is going on with him?"

Su Mi also said: "Uncle Hai, you just said that it was related to Yun Mo, did you mean my cousin's colleague Yun Mo? What's going on?"

Uncle Hai glanced at Long Dinghao, and finally told everything about him and Yun Mo.

Su Mi and Huo Shenxiu remained silent for a long time.

Although Su Mi has long noticed that Yun Mo is very similar to Long Dinghao's former lover "Momo", she never expected that it really is.