The servants and bodyguards all went to help, took Mr. Mo from his illness and escorted him to the ambulance all the way.
Xia Weimian stood in the Mo family's mansion, watching Father Mo being escorted out by servants and bodyguards.
"Xia did not sleep." A voice floated, suddenly chilling the back of the neck.
Xia Weimian turned his head and saw Mo Ningxin who was thin and unmanly.
Moreover, Mo Ningxin's hair hadn't been washed for a few days, and it was greasy and stuck to her scalp. Her face was dull and covered with acne, and she didn't want to miss the once beautiful Miss Mo Jia.
"Are you still here?" Xia Weimian didn't expect Mo Ningxin to stay in Mo's house.
"Yeah, my mother left me behind. She probably thinks that I will only become a burden now." Mo Ningxin smiled dismal.
Xia Weimian looked at her, and after a while, she said, "This pajamas on you are from me before."
When Xia Weimian left Mo's house with Xia Xiyin, she was in a hurry. There were a lot of things she didn't take away, and some of the clothes she didn't wear often were left by her in Mo's house.
When Mo Ningxin heard Xia Weimian's words, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally.
It turned out that Xia Weixian didn't want her pajamas. She thought it was a brand-name pajamas that Mo Shiyong bought for her, and she wore it all the time like a baby.
Mo Ningxin walked towards Xia Weimian, she smiled strangely:
"Xia Weimian, I am like what I am today, thanks to your gift! Everything you disdain, I regard it as a treasure, and you ruined everything about me."
"Mo Ningxin, there is a word called self-commitment." Xia Weimian said to her.
Mo Ning smiled wildly, "I'm in hell, and I will drag you into hell!"
After she finished speaking, she took out the wooden stick hidden behind her and waved it towards the body that hadn't slept in summer.
When Mo Ningxin approached her, Xia Weimian was prepared for a long time. She avoided a stick that Mo Ningxin waved, and Mo Ningxin held the wooden stick in both hands and hit Xia Weimian again.
"Boom!" The glass vase on the table was smashed by Mo Ningxin.
Xia Weimian turned his head and looked outside. The bodyguards and servants were escorting Mr. Mo out. In a short time, it is estimated that no one will come to help her.
"Bang!" With another loud noise, Mo Ningxin smashed the wooden stick onto the chair.
Xia Weimian felt that Mo Ningxin was really crazy. She turned to run, not wanting to entangle with the madman, Mo Ningxin threw the stick directly over and smashed the stick on Xia Weimian's back.
Xia Weimian was in pain, cold sweat fell from her forehead, Mo Ningxin rushed towards her like a madness, and the whole person was pressed on Xia Weixian's body.
"Bang!" Xia Weixian's head hit the cabinet. She burst into tears with pain, and Mo Ningxin took out a gauze from his pocket and covered Xia Weixian's nose and mouth.
Xia Weimian breathed the smell on the gauze and opened his eyes wide.
Anesthetic? !
Mo Ningxin, she came prepared!
"Do you think I just poured anesthetic on the gauze? I also hid this."
As Mo Ningxin said, she took out another syringe from her pocket. This was the syringe she had stolen from Mr. Mo.
She pierced the thin needle from the syringe into the skin of Xia Weimian's calf.
Xia Weimian struggled, and darkness greeted her vision.
Mo Ningxin watched Xia Weimian fainted. She did not dare to relax after taking a breath. She took out the rope she had prepared and tied Xia Weimian's hands and feet together.