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Chapter 299 You Must Not Die

He Suye hated the smell of smoke, but for some reason, she didn't find it pungent at the moment.

Mo Yuan must have heard her footsteps. He turned around, glanced at her, and immediately stubbed out his cigarette. He asked her with some surprise, "Did I wake you up?"

She shook her head and said, "No, I wasn't asleep. I just came out to get a glass of water."

"Hmm." Mo Yuan responded, sat down on the sofa, and said, "Then pour me a glass too."

He Suye wanted to ask him why he wasn't asleep yet, since the clock was already pointing to one in the morning, but she swallowed the words back and went to the kitchen to get some water.

As she watched the water glass gradually fill up, Mo Lingxue's words suddenly popped into her mind: "What would your reaction be if he really had feelings for you?"

What will her reaction be? She...

"Ah—" He Suye suddenly took a step back because she was lost in thought, and the hot water in the cup overflowed, scalding her hand holding the cup.

The next moment, Mo Yuan strode in and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." He Suye put the cup back on the sink and said, "It's just a burn."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Mo Yuan grab her scalded hand. His burning palm made He Suye's back stiffen involuntarily.

That move is just too much...

She instinctively tried to pull her hand back, but before she could do anything, Mo Yuan turned on the faucet in the sink and pulled her hand over to be rinsed under the water.

She had been feeling a little drowsy, but the cold water immediately sobered her up. She said to Mo Yuan, "Um... go get some water, I can rinse it off myself."

Mo Yuan refused to let go, frowning as he said, "You won't charge if I leave, will you?"

Mo Yuan saw through He Suye's thoughts, but she calmly explained, "Actually, it doesn't matter. The water wasn't just boiled, so it won't bubble."

Mo Yuan, with an "I knew it" expression, grabbed her hand and said forcefully, "Go for it!"

He Suye still tried to struggle.

"I really don't..."

"How can you be so disobedient? You're even less obedient than Xiaoxue." Mo Yuan looked at her, his tone was indifferent, but his face was full of reproach.

Hearing this, He Suye felt a little embarrassed.

Her seemingly youthful body contained a soul that was far older than her, yet Mo Yuan actually compared her to Mo Lingxue, a mere child.

She couldn't help but purse her lips, looking at Mo Yuan with displeasure.

The two leaned closer, and the soft yellow light from the kitchen shone on Mo Yuan's face, making his features appear even more angular. His sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes now held a softer quality than usual, making him even more handsome and attractive than during the day.

Her gaze finally settled on Mo Yuan's prominent Adam's apple.

For some reason, a sentence Mo Lingxue had once again flashed through her mind:

—I really think my brother has feelings for you.

Her heart suddenly started racing. When she realized something was wrong, she awkwardly looked away and tried to distract herself.

However, the next moment she heard Mo Yuan ask, "Why were you looking at me just now?"

He Suye paused slightly, quickly came up with a reason in her mind, and said, "I was wondering why you're still not asleep?"

"You weren't asleep either, were you?" Mo Yuan glanced at her and added, "I always go to bed late."

He Suye nodded, her gaze falling on her hand held by Mo Yuan. She paused and said, "Um... is it almost rinsed? The water really isn't that hot. Why don't you drink some?"

Mo Yuan gave her a deep look, finally let go of her hand, and stepped to pick up the cup filled with water.

He Suye breathed a sigh of relief, but felt as if the hand that Mo Yuan had held was on fire.

Is she being too sensitive? But she wouldn't act like this when facing the hedgehog and the others.

I guess I've been thinking too much; that groggy feeling I was feeling earlier is back.

She turned off the tap, wiped her hands, and was about to have a quick drink of water before going back to sleep when she suddenly felt her headache getting worse and her vision becoming blurry.

not good……

She had just uttered those two words in her mind when her vision went black, her limbs went weak, and she fainted.

In the final seconds before she completely lost consciousness, she felt a large hand support her waist, and then the person lifted her up in their arms, calling her name anxiously: "He Suye! He Suye!"

A water glass fell and broke on the ground.

An aggressive, masculine scent, mixed with the smell of tobacco, filled her nostrils, but she recognized the voice—it was Mo Yuan's.

She felt a sense of relief, then completely lost consciousness and fell into darkness.

"He Suye! He Suye! Wake up!"

Someone was calling her name in the darkness. The voice was both strange and familiar. She tried to open her eyes but couldn't.

"I won't let you die! Do you hear me?!"

die?

He Suye was surprised when she heard this word.

She must have just fainted from a fever, how could she have died? Was she dreaming?

Perhaps stimulated by the word "death," He Suye finally managed to open her eyes, but she found that she was not in the Sanshui Villa, nor was she herself; she was just a wisp of chaotic mist. This must really be a dream.

The thought had barely formed in her mind when she froze.

Because she saw another version of herself appear in front of her, a version whose face was covered in blood, and upon closer inspection, it turned out that one of her ears was missing!

Her condition wasn't much better elsewhere, especially under her lips, where blood was gushing out like a spring.

She committed suicide by biting her tongue.

Isn't this... how she looked before she died?

He Suye felt a chill run through her body, and her mind went blank.

"Did you hear me? I won't let you die!"

The familiar yet unfamiliar male voice rang out again, and He Suye then remembered that there was a man beside the other dead her. The man's back was tall and imposing, and he looked very familiar.

As the light flickered, she saw the prominent Adam's apple on the broad shoulders, and above that, a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

Her heart skipped a beat; this person was... Mo Yuan.

She is Mo Yuan, but not the Mo Yuan she knows. This Mo Yuan has a more mature and handsome face. The passage of time has completely shed his youthful air, making him more charming. Simply standing there, he seems invincible.

But why would this Mo Yuan, the Mo Yuan of the previous life, be screaming in agony beside her corpse?

She didn't remember being this close to Mo Yuan in her previous life. She was just his nominal sister-in-law, and also a fierce rival in the AI ​​world.

Most importantly, she didn't have much contact with him in her previous life. The one she remembered most was when he asked her in college, "Do you want to join my lab?"

Is there something she didn't know in her previous life, or is this just a dream?

But whether it was a dream or not, seeing Mo Yuan screaming in despair, her heart seemed to clench as well.

But at the same time, she also felt a sense of relief.

She thought she had died quietly, but she never expected that someone would genuinely feel sad about her death before she passed away.

Thinking about it that way, it doesn't seem like she died such a terrible death.

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