Chapter 116

The next day.

It was already afternoon when Jing xiaocan woke up.

Open his bleary eyes, Jing xiaocan lies there, his body seems to be hollowed out. The whole person has no strength, his whole body is sour and painful, and his brain is confused.

There was a moment of silence, and the picture of yesterday's scene gradually became clear in my mind.

Yesterday, Mo Yiqing didn't believe her and tossed her madly again and again.

Jing xiaocan looks at the roof with a dull look. His nose is sour. Wronged tears slide down the corners of his eyes and flow into the hair at the temples.

"Wake up?"

The rapid footsteps approached, and a tall figure sat on her side. Mo also raised his eyebrows. He was tired. He stared at her nervously and asked, reaching out to touch her face.

Jing xiaocan raises her hand in disgust to block his hand, abruptly wipes away the tears from the corners of her eyes, tilts her head, turns to one side, and doesn't bother to look at him.

Mo Yiqing's hand stiffened in her ear, silently clenched into a fist and took it back.

He looked at her with a resentful face, brewing an apology all night, and rushed to the corners of his lips, which was blocked by her indifferent expression.

He wanted to apologize, but he was embarrassed by his strong self-esteem and male chauvinism.

In the stalemate, the apologetic man, Junyan, was tense and looked at her for a moment. He hated that he couldn't put all the words he wanted to say into her heart with affectionate eyes to eliminate the resentment in her heart.

He knew that she must hate him.

As Mo Yiqing expected, at the moment, Jing xiaocan felt disgusted to breathe the air in the same room as him.

He always thought he was a disabled person, so he accepted his proposal of artificial insemination. However, he was a big gray wolf in sheep's clothing.

The more she thinks, the more angry she gets. Jing xiaocan turns over, grits her teeth and struggles to sit up. She smoothes the hair on her forehead behind her ears and slowly moves it to the other side of the bed.

His legs were as sore as if they had been crushed by a car, and his heart secretly cursed the soul light beside him.

As soon as her feet fell, the figure in front of her flashed. Mo also took a step forward, squatted down, and hurriedly picked up slippers to put on for her.

"Are you hungry? Come on, I'll hold... Help you down to dinner."

Mo Yiqing felt guilty all night. He watched her all night with his eyes open. He had been waiting for her since cooking in the morning. When it was cold, he fell down and redone it three times.

"Go away! Don't touch me!" Jing xiaocan roared in a low voice and suddenly flashed to one side. The dodging action was too fierce. In panic, he reached out and grabbed a corner of the bed before he didn't fall.

Mo Yiqing's hand frozen in the air can only falsely hold her side.

Jing xiaocan takes a deep breath, secretly bites his teeth, stubbornly straightens his back, and takes small steps to the bathroom.

She went to see Tang Jin and wanted to help him find the evidence at the scene of the car accident. As a result, he was so cruel to her.

The heart, with the moment he treated her rudely, was already fragmented. With each step, it hurt so much that he didn't even dare to breathe hard.

My heart hurts

They were originally a deal, but why did their hearts hurt so much!

At this moment, Jing xiaocan severely despises himself in his heart.

Resist bouts of dizziness and all the discomfort of the body.

She insisted that she would not allow herself to show a trace of weakness and sadness in front of him.

Mo Yiqing silently followed her until she came to the bathroom door.

Boom!

A loud noise.

The door was slammed and nearly hit his nose by a centimeter.

Mo Yiqing put his hands on the door, put his forehead against the door, felt guilty and murmured, "I'm sorry..."

Inside the door, Jing xiaocan leaned on the door, looked at a corner of the roof with a dull expression, softened her legs and slipped to the ground.

She was dying of pain in her heart. She bited her trembling lips hard, tried to restrain the grievance blocking her throat, and tried not to let herself cry.

However, has been pretending to be strong, at this moment, or collapsed.

She hugged her knees with her arms and buried her head between her knees. Tears poured out like a flood

Across a door, a heartbroken man could not help himself, and a regretful man was at a loss.

Jing xiaocan's crying heart and liver trembled, and let her tears flow down her legs.

At this moment, she allowed herself to cry once. Just when these tears were the water in her mind when she promised him to make a deal.

Pour it out once and end it with him.

Having cried enough, Jing xiaocan grabs the doorknob, stands up, opens the shower and washes it repeatedly. She pours the whole bottle of shower gel on her body, bites her lips, tears and rubs it desperately. She wishes she could rub off a layer of her skin.

After washing for two hours, I didn't stop until my white skin was rubbed red and swollen.

Stand in front of the mirror, change your clothes and blow your hair with a hair dryer.

Calm down, the picture of the video on moyiqing's mobile phone reappeared in her mind.

Who secretly photographed it and sent it to Mo Yiqing so unkindly?

The purpose is clear, that is, deliberate retaliation.

Tang Jin?

Could it be that her encounter with Mo Shaoyang in the elevator was also a pit she deliberately dug for her!

At first thought of this, a cold wind suddenly sprang up on Jing xiaocan's back.

Yeah!

No one but her would deal with her by such a mean means.

She's so stupid.

It should have been thought that when Mo Yiqing publicly admitted to her that she was his woman, she must have regarded her as a thorn in the flesh.

In order to know the truth of moyiqing's childhood car accident, she was sent to the door. Unexpectedly, Tang Jin calculated it in the end.

And Tang Jin must have expected that even if she told the whole story, Mo Yiqing would not believe her words.

This move is really poisonous, cruel and insidious!

Angrily threw the hair dryer to one side.

The more Jing xiaocan thinks about it, the more she can't swallow it. No, she has to ask Tang Jin for clarification.

Otherwise, she thought she was a soft persimmon and easy to bully.

Isn't she always thinking about Mo Yiqing?

Well, she will let her completely give up now and let her taste the taste of death.

Making up her mind, Jing xiaocan quickly puts on light makeup, goes out of the bathroom, finds out her marriage certificate and puts it in her satchel.

Whirlwind rushed out of the bedroom and hit a meat wall.

Mo Yiqing took a backward step after being hit, clasped her shoulders with his hands, stared at her nervously for a moment, lowered his posture and coaxed softly: "go and have dinner."

He is not afraid of anything now. He is afraid of her cold war with him and that she will not eat.

From beginning to end, Jing xiaocan bowed his head, took a step backward, waved his hand vigorously, and didn't even bother to look at him.

Just walk away.

This completely angered Mo Yiqing. He turned around and looked at the figure hurried downstairs. He rushed forward, picked her up recklessly, and warned in a low voice with a cold face: "eat well, otherwise you won't want to step out of here today!"

She knew he was strong and domineering, and she must say and do it.

Therefore, Jing xiaocan didn't struggle any more. He walked into the restaurant with his arms, screwed his eyebrows and poured a bowl of seafood porridge into her stomach. The next second, she rushed out of the house with her satchel.