Mo Yuchen slowly bent his body down, his handsome face slowly moving closer to Luo Yixin.
Through his dark eyes, she could clearly see her own face, pale from the cold.
Even though the distance between them was very close and ambiguous, his words made people feel as if they were stuck in a cave of ice.
"Such a cold day, dressing up like this, are you retarded or stupid!?"
"…"
He glanced at Luo Yixin's short skirt. Due to it falling on the ground, it was a little messy, it could no longer cover her snow-white body properly. The black mist in his eyes suddenly thickened.
Mo Yuchen stretched out his hand to her.
Luo Yixin originally wanted to boldly push it away, but it was rare for him to be willing to help. Seeing that it was just a sliver of hope to break through the ice, he quickly grabbed onto his big hands and struggled to stand up.
Before she could even stand steadily, she heard Mo Yuchen's voice that was as cold as a knife again.
"If you want to stay on the main street, I can be merciful and send you to Flower Willow Street!"
"Mo Yuchen, you!"
Luo Yixin was so angry that her face turned green, she pushed his hand away, and staggered two steps back before she managed to stand firmly.
Mo Yuchen saw her somewhat deformed face full of makeup, and the loathing in the depths of his eyes became even more obvious.
"Come on, get in the car!"
Luo Yixin gritted her teeth as she stared at his handsome face and endured the pain in her ankle, and said loudly.
"If you really want to be merciful, take me to the hospital. My ankle seems to be sprained! "
Mo Yuchen raised his thick eyebrows, the black mist on his face only continued to grow.
She really did not have a shred of self-respect!
In order to chase up to Si Junze, how could she possibly know what form of dignity was, if she was able to cover up all the confessions in the radio station with his Holy Continent?
In front of Mo Yuchen's eyes, the scene of her being abandoned on the road that night, and him turning back around to see her carrying another man, while they were in his car, suddenly surfaced in Mo Yuchen's mind.
Even though that man was her cousin, Mo Yuchen still felt that the scene before him was extremely dazzling.
How would Luo Yixin know what Mo Yuchen was angry at? But now was not the time to be angry at him.
"I'm really sprained! Look at my swollen ankle!"
"Serves you right!" Mo Yuchen growled.
"…"
Luo Yixin ground her teeth, she really wanted to pounce over and bite him to vent her anger.
This man was definitely her nemesis!
He himself really had a broken skull. He actually thought of working together with this man and racked his brains to get close to this jinx that was the nemesis of him!
She shook off her peaked hatred from her feet and stood on the ground barefooted as she glared at Mo Yuchen.
"The debt!" I'll never see you again! "
Luo Yixin endured the pain coming from her ankle and walked down the stairs with her bare feet, limping towards the street.
Mo Yuchen looked at her frail back, which was shivering in the cold wind but was still stubborn and straight.
Just as he was about to get on the carriage, he saw from the corner of his eyes that Luo Yixin's body had suddenly collapsed.
"Fourth Young Master, Miss Luo fell again!" Rong Ting hurriedly said.
"I saw it!"
Mo Yuchen said coldly as he lost his patience.
He continued to get on the car, and didn't even glance at Luo Yixin, "You're trying to lie to me about such a petty trick!"
Rong Ting looked in the direction of Luo Yixin with worry, and then looked at Mo Yuchen who was sitting in the car.
He really couldn't understand his family's fourth young master's thoughts anymore.
He had spent a large amount of money with great difficulty to stop the engagement banquet from being held in Si Family for the sake of Luo Yixin. Now that Miss Luo was willing to take the initiative and throw herself into his arms, why did his family's fourth young master push him away instead?
Mo Yuchen did not have the order, so he did not dare say much, and could only respectfully stand there, waiting for Mo Yuchen to drive away.
But after waiting for around a minute, Mo Yuchen still did not drive. Instead, he looked out the window at Luo Yixin who was lying on the ground nearby.
He saw Luo Yixin struggle a few times, but was still unable to get up from the ground.
It was so cold at night, and she was wearing so little, her bones were probably frozen.
"Serves you right!"
Mo Yuchen muttered another curse before suddenly opening the carriage door. He walked towards Luo Yixin in large strides and picked her up.
Luo Yixin was a little dizzy and couldn't stand steadily. She discovered that her body had lightened and she had fallen into a firm embrace.
"I saw through your little trick! If you don't learn well at such a young age, you'll see how I'll deal with you! "
"Ugh …"
Luo Yixin blinked her large eyes. She wanted to have the guts to push him away, but she was really uncomfortable.
Rong Ting was completely shocked when he saw Mo Yuchen carrying Luo Yixin onto the carriage.
What was going on?
Mo Yuchen glanced at Rong Ting who was still standing outside the door and growled unhappily.
"Get in the car and drive."
Ah!" "Yes!
Rong Ting reacted and quickly got on the car.
Mo Yuchen sat at the back and hugged Luo Yixin. Only then did he realise that she was boiling, obviously having a fever.
He was even more unhappy, as he said some vicious words, yet he subconsciously used his own coat to wrap Luo Yixin's petite body tighter.
"I would actually like to ask Elder Luo how he raised such a daughter!"
Luo Yixin struggled, but was unable to push Mo Yuchen away.
"My dad …" "You taught me well."
Luo Yixin did not want her own father to be the scapegoat, it was she who disobeyed him, what did it have to do with her father.
Furthermore, her father did not even know that she had come to find Mo Yuchen.
"Put me down, I'm going down …" she said with difficulty.
"Be quiet!"
Mo Yuchen growled impatiently, "You think I like to care about you?"
"You want to die and move to a different place? Mo Family Group doesn't want to let you down!"
"…"
His words were like a merciless knife, cutting through her soft heart.
"Don't worry, even if I die, I won't be at your Mo Family Group's gate! If you let me go now, I promise I'll never see you again. "
Luo Yixin really wanted to stab Mo Yuchen to death.
Stealing her innocence and making her suffer, yet he still cursed her to death so maliciously.
Rong Ting almost couldn't bear to listen any longer, he said in a low voice from the front, "Fourth Young Master, Miss Luo is still young, this is the age when one can rebel."
Mo Yuchen suddenly raised his eyes, scaring Rong Ting into silence. He carefully drove, not daring to make a sound.
Mo Yuchen once again lowered his head to look at the struggling little thing in his arms.
"You better behave! "Otherwise, I really will leave your car behind."
How could Luo Yixin be afraid now? In any case, he had already thrown her down before, but her mind was growing heavier and heavier and her breathing became more weak. She leaned into his embrace and muttered weakly.
"Then choose a warmer place, I'm a little cold …"
The sharp cold glint in Mo Yuchen's eyes suddenly softened, and his embrace also became softer.
That's right!
This little thing is still small.
Why should he be angry with her?
As long as she taught him well and watched him closely, she could still improve. After all, she was still young.
"Okay, I'll pick a warmer place."
Mo Yuchen hugged his even more tightly, his body, which was trembling slightly from the cold, stuck even closer to his warm and strong embrace.