Chapter 142: Weird

A trace of joy crept up Mo Ting's cerebral cortex, soothing his surging emotions caused by anger.

He looked at Scarlett, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and it was almost revealed.

But when he recalled how Scarlett had ignored his requests for reconciliation and flattery during this period, his expression suddenly became serious again. He wanted to tease Scarlett and then let go later, otherwise he would seem too cheap.

Let her do whatever she wants.

Mo Ting lowered his lips, narrowed his eyes, and released a coldness in his eyes. He asked with a sneer, "You said you don't want a divorce, so why not?"

Scarlett's breathing hitched and her eyes trembled.

Mo Ting refused to let Sevilla go.

She also knew that she had no bargaining chips to negotiate with Mo Ting.

Mo Ting doesn't care about the game and he won't listen to anything she says.

However, she couldn't let Mo Ting kill Sevilla.

She moved her feet and stood in front of Terran. She changed her tone of pleading for mercy, her brows and eyes took on a fierce look. She raised her head and looked directly at Mo Ting, "Mo Ting, don't forget, I am not only your mistress, but also the princess of the empire! Since you don't listen to me, I, as the princess, order you not to harm Sevilla!"

Mo Ting was stunned and looked at Scarlett in disbelief.

He just wanted her to say a few soft words to him, but she acted like a princess and put pressure on him.

She was friendly with so many beastly husbands, but she acted superior to herself.

Is this a special privilege?

Mo Ting smiled, but his heart felt blocked, as if a huge rock was pressing on him. He had to pull hard every time to breathe.

After laughing, a sinister red flashed in Mo Ting's eyes. He stared at Scarlett for a few seconds, then suddenly felt bored and turned away.

Halfway through the walk, he felt that he couldn't let Scarlett and Sylvia be alone together.

He stopped halfway and gasped heavily, trying to remove the stone pressing on his heart and make himself breathe more smoothly.

But the huge rock kept pressing down on him, and instead of driving it away, he became even more breathless.

He just stood there alone, struggling for a long time.

The light above his head shattered into countless pieces and fell beside him, making his figure look tired and disheveled.

Scarlett saw this and suddenly felt very bad.

An indescribable and complex emotion surged towards her at this moment, so powerful that it surrounded her completely. For a moment, she didn't know how to resist.

She was silent for a few seconds, then looked away wearily, not wanting to amplify the negative emotions that would disrupt her thoughts at this moment. She turned to look at Terran, squatted beside him, and took out a potion for him.

Terran looked at the potion, raised an eyebrow, then looked down at his bound hands and feet and said, "Madam, I don't have hands, so I can't unscrew the potion. Please feed it to me."

Scarlett frowned, but said nothing. She reached out, unscrewed the potion, and was about to feed it into Terran's mouth.

Mo Ting rushed over angrily, snatched the potion from her hand, pried open Terran's jaw, and fed it all in one gulp.

The medicine was fed too quickly and Terran choked several times, but he managed to swallow it.

Mo Ting threw the empty medicine bottle in his hand to the ground to vent his anger. He didn't say anything and didn't look at Scarlett.

Scarlett looked at his profile and paused for a few seconds, "Thank you, thank you."

Mo Ting frowned and snorted, "Thank me for what? What do I have to thank you for, Your Highness?"

"You didn't leave, you stayed and continued to protect me."

Scarlett could see that Mo Ting did not act on impulse because of what happened just now and was still willing to protect her.

On the contrary, she might have acted impulsively just now.

Mo Ting casually bowed and said sarcastically, "Oh, there's nothing I can do. I want to leave too, but you're the king and I'm the subject. Protecting you is my duty, and I dare not disobey your orders."

Scarlett: “…”

Scarlett was silent for a moment and said "thank you" again.

Mo Ting: "Hehe."

Scarlett: “…”

Well, the other party is angry, so let’s put this matter aside for now and deal with it later.

She looked at Tyron and asked, "Tyron, how long have we been married?"

Tyron was stunned, excitement burning in his eyes. Scarlett was asking "Tyron", asking him, talking to him.

He smiled and said confidently, "One year and twenty-six days."

Scarlett turned around and asked Mo Ting, "Mo Ting, how long have we been married?"

Mo Ting opened his mouth, but the sound was stuck in his throat and did not come out.

Admittedly, he didn't know how long he and Scarlett had been married.

There was a hint of guilt in his eyes, and he said honestly: "I don't remember either."

But he soon found another way to save face. He pointed at Tai Lun and asked, "What did you call him just now?"

In an attempt to divert Scarlett's attention and prevent her from getting angry, he went back to look up their wedding date and keep it in mind.

"Don't worry about that for now."

Scarlett pushed Mo Ting's arm and said, "Call everyone over here. I want to do an experiment."

"No." Mo Ting refused.

Scarlett and Sylvia couldn't be left alone together.

Scarlett said, "Don't worry, he won't hurt me."

There was a hint of tenderness in her tone, as if she was acting coquettishly with him.

Mo Ting blinked a few times quickly and savored it carefully.

Pretty sure this is just acting like a spoiled child.

He finally looked Scarlett in the eye. "Scarlett, why are you so sure he won't hurt you? What if he attacks you as soon as I leave? Do you think too highly of yourself, or do you think too highly of him?"

Scarlett pulled out a gun and pointed it at Tyron's temple, "Is this okay?"

Mo Ting was stunned.

My heart beat twice quickly.

This, this, this...

Does Scarlett care about Sevilla?

How could she beg for mercy for him one second and then put a gun to his head the next?

Mo Ting was a little confused.

But after calming down, he quickly realized that Scarlett didn't care about Sevilla, she only cared about the game.

Even when she pleaded for Sevilla at the beginning, she only wanted Sevilla to take them out.

Mo Ting was extremely excited after realizing this, and the corners of his mouth were harder to suppress than before.

This means that he is on the same level as everyone else and is not treated differently!

Mo Ting convinced himself in his heart, nodded, and got up to look for other people.

Once he's gone, Scarlett asks Taryn, "Do I need to hold the gun like this?"

Tai Lun smiled and said, "No need. He has already sealed my spiritual power. I can't do anything to you."

He looked at Scarlett seriously, "I won't do anything to you, mistress."

Scarlett put away the gun as she was told.

I walked to the coffee table, picked up the electronic desk calendar, and tapped it randomly with my fingers, trying to find the setting button to adjust the time.

However, when her fingertips touched the screen, it twisted and moved away.

(End of this chapter)