C79

Chapter 79 - Chapter 79

Night fell.

Landscape villa.

Jing Xiao Can walked into the hall in a daze as she walked around with a blank expression and turned on all the lights in the rooms.

She had been afraid of the dark since she was young.

And the moment she found out about her mother's sudden disappearance, her heart felt like it was hollowed out by a Demon Claw. The endless fear and helplessness was like a tight net that tightly wrapped around her entire body and mind, she could even clearly feel every breath of air that she breathed in was trembling and uneasy.

She was curled up on the couch in the lobby, her arms around her knees, her cell phone clutched in both hands, her chin resting on her knees, her teary eyes fixed on the closed door.

She hoped for a miracle.

Or, in the next second, someone would knock on the door and send Mom home.

Or perhaps, when Su Xiao Kang turned on his computer, he would be able to see her number and hurriedly contact her.

She only wanted her mother to come back unharmed and safe.

No matter how much pain she had to endure, it didn't matter how much injuries she had to bear.

As for the man in the luxury car, his cold gaze was fixated on the tightly shut door.

After Mo Yi Qing left the Thousand Elves Clubhouse, he had originally wanted to drive back to the Imperial Castle.

He smoked a whole pack of cigarettes before he resisted the urge to rush into the room.

She had already said that in the future, she wouldn't let him come to the Landscape villa again.

Furthermore, he had avoided her when she went to the company to beg him. If he were to suddenly appear in front of her now, wouldn't that mean he had come here to commit a heinous crime?

Mn, the current Mo Yi Qing knew that he was being contemptible.

He should have rushed into the room and seen her joke, see how she would cry and repent in front of him, see how he could use this trump card to ruthlessly humiliate her.

However, he was still sitting in the car, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, unable to move even half a step.

This woman always made him feel an inexplicable impulse to conquer her, punish her, and even tear her apart …

There was one type of person that was like poison.

Even though he knew that he would be addicted to it, he still couldn't resist the temptation.

For example, Jing Xiao Can, who suddenly barged into his life, even though he knew that it would be dangerous to get close to her, even though he knew that she might be a ticking time bomb to him, even though she knew that the calamity three years ago might happen again, she still couldn't control her heart. Even though she knew that she was a bone corroding poison, he still couldn't help but want to taste it.

At dawn.

Mo Yi Qing wiped away the smoke in his hand and rubbed his swollen forehead. He pressed down the window and a fresh air blew in his face.

The thick smoke in the car quickly disappeared through the window.

Taking a deep breath, he secretly rejoiced. It was a miracle that he didn't choke to death from the smoke after being cooped up in the car all night.

Junyan glanced at the tightly shut door of the house opposite him. It was full of fatigue. The next second, he started up the engine and quickly left the place.

Imperial Castle.

Mo Yi Qing returned to his room and took a bath for an hour. Only until the pungent smell of smoke had dissipated did he walk out of the bathroom, put on a set of casual clothes, and go downstairs.

In the dining hall, after the Aunt Zhou served him breakfast, she stood beside him and did not say anything.

When she saw his dejected expression, the pungent smell of smoke, and his messy clothes, she was really shocked.

It was the first time that she saw the usually cleanliness addicted Eldest Young Master's slightly embarrassed face. She couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so she could only look at him with eyes full of concern.

"Eldest Young Master, um …" That person in the garden... " She knew that Mo Yi Qing always had his ways of doing things, but she was still unable to suppress her curiosity and asked.

"Is everything ready?" Mo Yi Qing walked out with a cold smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

Seeing that Mo Yi Qing was not willing to speak further, the Aunt Zhou nodded her head and replied, "It was arranged in accordance to your orders, everything has been arranged."

Once he reached the entrance, Mo Yi Qing stopped in his tracks and reminded Yun Che: "All of the ingredients there are always fresh and fresh. Go over and check once a day, and don't disturb her."

"Alright."

The Aunt Zhou looked helpless as she watched Mo Yi Qing's figure leave.

The Garden of Eternity was constructed opposite of the castle. It was a villa that Mo Yi Qing had hired from a top-notch master of design that had a unique European style.

Ever since he built it, Mo Yi Qing had never lived in it. Occasionally, he would stand in front of the bedroom window and silently watch, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking about.

As he stepped into the residence, Mo Yi Qing saw what he saw and couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

In the morning light, the flower bushes on both sides of the courtyard danced in the wind. The figure crouching beside them had both hands on his cheeks, his eyes squinting as he smiled infatuatedly at the flowers.

The smile on her face was as innocent as a child's, causing one to be unwilling to disturb her.

While she was still in a daze, as if she had felt the attentive gaze of someone looking at her from the side, Ding Yao turned her head.

Mo Yi Qing looked at her and smiled, then slowly walked to her side, "Hello, my name is Mo Yi Qing …"

"I don't know you." Ding Yao shook his head lightly, his expression cautious, "Will I be able to return home early if I take the medicine on time?"

Glancing at him, Ding Yao stared straight at the flower in front of him, as if she was asking him something, but at the same time, it was also like she was talking to herself.

"... Do you like it here? Isn't this place good? " Looking at the frowning Ding Yao, Mo Yi Qing squatted beside her and asked.

"There's no swing here, this isn't my home …"

Swing …

Mo Yi Qing suddenly remembered the photo of the mother and daughter in the Photo Frame that Jing Xiao Can had placed on the bedside cabinet.

Could it be that she remembered Jing Xiao Can?

A flash of pleasant surprise passed through Mo Yi Qing's eyes.

"Good morning, Motoc." Just then, a voice came from behind and interrupted Mo Yi Qing's train of thoughts.

He stood up, looked at the nurse in front of him, and asked, "What's her mood? Are you used to everything here? "

"To be honest, the environment here is much better than in a sanatorium." Xiao Zhang was a nurse in the nursing home and was very familiar with Ding Yao, so he was arranged to be here yesterday.

"Okay, thank you Motoc." With that, she tactfully left.

Mo Yi Qing squatted down, and looked at Ding Yao: "This is your home, your swing is broken, I'll have someone repair it, after tomorrow, I'll send it over to you."

"Really?" Ding Yao looked at him doubtfully, but in the end, she still believed his words and smiled at him happily.

Mo Yi Qing accompanied Ding Yao for a while longer. Seeing that she could finally adapt to the environment of the place, he felt at ease and returned to the company.

Without waiting for Gu Zi An to finish speaking, Mo Yi Qing interrupted him and spoke extremely quickly.