"She actually fainted from fright?"
Ling Mo smiled wickedly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.
Logically speaking, this was the third time Ling Tian had tried to kill her.
She should have gone all the way and taken Ling Tian's life.
But recalling the persecution Ling Tian had inflicted on her over the years, she changed her mind again.
Rather than letting Ling Tian die a quick and painless death, it's better to let her live a miserable life.
While she endures the immense harm caused by the drug's side effects, they gradually strip her of everything she currently possesses until she becomes mentally unstable, suffers a complete breakdown, and is driven to the brink of death.
When Liang Feifan heard that Ling Tian had also infiltrated the ski resort to try and kill Ling Mo, but was ultimately "killed" in a desperate situation, he was extremely shocked, and his mind was filled with a thousand waves of emotions.
Before this, he had always regarded Ling Tian as a synonym for beauty.
She comes from a wealthy family, is beautiful, and speaks in a soft, gentle voice, always managing to evoke a man's protective instincts just right...
Over the years, although he had never truly loved her, he had considered marrying her because of her wonderful qualities.
Upon learning that Ling Tian had such a dark side, Liang Feifan's goddess-like image of her completely vanished.
Even after having sex with her, he still had no intention of taking responsibility for her.
Marrying a woman with a heart of stone is a foolish idea; he might not even know how he died one day. He would never do something so stupid.
Furthermore, he had always believed that Ling Mo's private life was extremely chaotic.
It was precisely because of this that he, who had a severe "virginity complex," always disliked her.
Now, the truth has come to light.
His obsession with Ling Mo naturally deepened.
Unfortunately, Ling Mo is no longer as naive and innocent as he was back then.
She is now cold, ruthless, and extremely cruel, which makes him both desperately want to possess her and extremely wary of her methods.
In order to save his own life, Liang Feifan had no choice but to temporarily extend an olive branch to Ling Mo after careful consideration.
He nervously swallowed, mentally preparing himself for a while, before finally raising his head to meet Ling Mo's sharp gaze, and said in a voice barely audible:
"Mo Mo, believe me. I truly had no idea that Ling Tian had secretly drugged you. The reason I had you kidnapped was simply because I wanted you so badly and wanted to shower you with all my love."
Ling Mo's lips twitched as he coldly stared at Liang Feifan, whose mood changed faster than flipping through a book, and he was speechless for a moment.
Just minutes before, he was seething with hatred for her, blindly regarding Qin Beiming as his ally and urging Qin Beiming to defect to him.
Now, he shamelessly tries to whitewash all the misdeeds he has committed.
It truly proves the saying: When a person is shameless enough, he is invincible.
Liang Feifan carefully observed Ling Mo's expression, but after a long time, he still couldn't figure out what Ling Mo was thinking.
With no other options, he could only keep asking questions to buy as much time as possible, anxiously waiting for his assistant to return to the villa.
Seeing Ling Mo start playing with the fruit knife on the coffee table again, Liang Feifan suddenly jolted and stumbled over his words several times before finally managing to speak clearly.
"There's...there's something I just can't figure out. Since neither of you were drugged, why didn't you take the opportunity to slip away? Weren't you afraid there were other ambushes lurking in the villa?"
"It's not like I can't beat you, why run away? Besides, even if there's an ambush in the villa, you're no match for me."
As Ling Mo spoke, the fruit knife in his hand made two "whoosh" sounds in the air, then made a sharp turn, intending to slice towards Liang Feifan's vital parts.
"ah!"
After realizing what Ling Mo was about to do, Liang Feifan screamed repeatedly, no longer caring about his arm which was still in a cast, and frantically tried to break free of the ropes binding him.
Seeing the ruthlessness in Ling Mo's eyes, Qin Beiming asked in a low voice:
"Are you planning to castrate him?"
"Would you like to witness my knife skills?"
Ling Mo had already focused his gaze on the vital parts of Liang Feifan's body.
"Ling Mo, you can't do this! Is it worth sacrificing the rest of your life for me?"
Liang Feifan twisted his body wildly, and with a "bang," he crashed heavily to the ground with the stool.
"It was just self-defense, why should I risk my entire life?"
As soon as Ling Mo finished speaking, the fruit knife in his hand flashed with a cold light, and he swung it fiercely towards Liang Feifan's groin.
At the critical moment, Qin Beiming snatched the fruit knife from her hand and pulled her behind him.
"What are you doing?" Ling Mo asked, puzzled, not expecting Qin Beiming to pull this stunt.
"I'll take care of this."
Qin Beiming covered Ling Mo's eyes with one hand, while his other hand rapidly twirled the fruit knife.
With a swift movement, the knife fell.
With a deafening wail that shattered the heavens, the thin blanket covering Liang Feifan was instantly stained with blood, and dark red bloodstains gushed out over a large area.
And his most precious manhood had now completely left his body.
Upon hearing the sound, Ling Mo hurriedly pried Qin Beiming's hands off her eyelids and looked in astonishment at Liang Feifan, who was tied to the stool and moaning in pain like a trapped beast.
"Third Master, aren't you a germaphobe?" Ling Mo glanced down at the bloodstains on Qin Beiming's hand and quickly pulled out a tissue to wipe them clean for him.
"It's alright."
Qin Beiming shook his head. Even though he felt a little nauseous from Liang Feifan's bloodstains, it was instantly healed by her soft little hands.
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