Chapter 125

The temperature in the room soared.

When the sword pulled out the crossbow, there was a loud noise at the door of the room. Mo Shaoyang's fanatical body stiffened. He subconsciously turned back. His sharp eyes were full of anger stirred by good things. He cursed fiercely, "what's the matter? Do you want to die? You dare to stir up good things, you..."

A tall and straight figure rushed into the room with scarlet eyes.

Suddenly, like a lump in the throat.

Boom!

The figure in front of him came like a hurricane. Mo Yiqing hit him hard in the face. The next second, he raised his foot and kicked him in the stomach.

Mo Shaoyang's eyes were black. His body was kicked out of the missile and fell heavily to the ground.

Jing xiaocan looks at the man who suddenly parachutes in front of her like a God. His hands are tightly covered on his chest. He is both surprised and happy, and tears burst into tears.

Seeing the woman with messy clothes in front of him, Mo Yiqing flashed a touch of heartache at the bottom of his dark eyes. He quickly took off his coat and covered her. The next second, he turned and rushed to Mo Shaoyang, who was huddled on the ground.

After finding the location of Mo Shaoyang's villa, Mo Yiqing took the car as a plane and flew to it.

As a result, he was furious when he saw the last picture he wanted to see.

The heart swallowed by the flame was full of murderous gas.

For the first time in my life, I think Mo Shaoyang should die.

And died at his hands.

Jing xiaocan struggles to jump out of bed and looks at Mo Yiqing with a murderous face. Her intuition tells her that if she doesn't stop at the moment, he will kill Mo Shaoyang.

"Mo Yiqing takes me away! Take me out of here now!" she stepped forward, stretched her arms in front of him and looked at him begging.

She didn't want him to make mistakes for her.

"Go away!" Mo Yiqing's sinister eyes fiercely shot at her tearful little face, and her heart ached. Her poor and clear appearance made him hate to lingchi Mo Shaoyang.

"Mo Yiqing, please, take me away quickly." Jing xiaocan was frightened by his violent anger. Ignoring his roar, she stepped forward, hugged him with her arms and sobbed on his shoulder.

She said, take me away quickly

In other scenes, he would not hesitate to nod his head and promise to leave with her. However, seeing the scene of Mo Shaoyang bullying her and not giving his little woman a hard breath, how could he be willing to leave.

"Mo Yiqing, how dare you beat Lao Tzu." after Mo Shaoyang reacted, he got up from the ground, rubbed his red and swollen eyes, clenched his teeth and waved his fist.

Mo Yiqing lowers his head and taps Jing xiaocan on the back. He is unprepared. He gets a heavy punch on his cheek, and Yingting's body takes a step backward.

Jing xiaocan's body also stumbled and bumped into his chest. Looking at the corners of his lips exuding blood, she turned back in horror and angrily said to Mo Shaoyang, "enough, stop!"

Seeing Jing xiaocan snuggle up in Mo Yiqing's arms, Mo Shaoyang stared at her eyes and was instantly jealous. He sneered and pointed to Mo Yiqing, "Mo Yiqing, you are so arrogant and domineering in front of me that you can't change your illegitimate son's identity. Why didn't you die abroad? Why did you become the helmsman of Mo's group as soon as you came back? Why?"

Listening to Mo Shaoyang's hysterical accusations, Jing xiaocan's brain is blank, his eyes are wide open, and his face is shocked to look at Mo Shaoyang who is dazzled by anger.

God!

Originally, they are really a family!

The news is too scary!

She now seriously doubts that she must have done something to destroy the universe in her last life. Otherwise, how could God punish her in such a cruel way.

She just wanted to live a plain and light life. How could she be involved in the gratitude and resentment of the rich and powerful.

"With my ability, I gave you three years. You fool didn't climb to the position of president. I blame you for your stupidity."

The voice fell, and Mo also hugged Jing xiaocan's trembling body and turned and walked away.

"Hahaha... Mo Yiqing is so proud of you that he dares to laugh at my stupidity. No matter how stupid I am, I have nothing to do. I still played with your woman!"

Being humiliated by Mo Yiqing, Mo Shaoyang is not willing to be defeated and roars angrily.

Stabbed him in the heart.

He felt so bad that no one else could feel better.

Mo Yiqing hugs Jing xiaocan and just walks out of the door. He hears Mo Shaoyang's angry nonsense. At the same time, he turns back in shock.

Jing xiaocan fiercely pushes away Mo Yiqing and glares at him with red eyes, "Mo Shaoyang, your soul is light. Say it again? What do I have against you? You want to slander me like this!"

With that, she turned and rushed at him. Now she wants to tear his mouth!

Jing xiaocan is completely mad at him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a step and tightened his wrist, Mo Yiqing took her into his arms. He was comfortingly afraid of her back, "wait for me in the car and I'll be right back."

"Don't..." subconsciously, Jing xiaocan pulls his arm, his eyes full of worry, trying to stop him.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yiqing shook her hand, turned and strode towards Mo Shaoyang.

The next second, the two angry men suddenly wrestled together.

Worried about Mo Yiqing's loss, Jing xiaocan runs downstairs and rushes to the car. He is suddenly dumbfounded.

He came alone.

I didn't bring a bodyguard!

I can't even find a helper to pull the rack. How can I be good now.

In a panic.

WOW!

There was a loud noise behind him.

Jing xiaocan suddenly turns back.

The glass windows on the second floor were broken by heavy objects, and glass fragments splashed all over the ground.

Jing xiaocan stumbled to the front, looked at the two men fighting together, and shouted in horror: "stop fighting! Moyiqing, stop fighting, stop! I beg you to stop fighting."

Let her cry her throat, they still ignore it.

Persuasion is useless. Jing xiaocan runs upstairs and just takes two steps.

Looking back, she was scared out of her wits. The whole person seemed to be nailed in place and couldn't move a step at all.

Watched the two wrestling together roll down from the French window.

Roll on the pieces of glass.

The next second, Jing xiaocan's legs softened and collapsed on the ground.

Hiss

A screeching sound of brakes poured into her ears and she was unconscious.

The speeding car hasn't stopped yet. Leng Qiuhua kicked open the door and saw the two people falling in a pool of blood. They rushed over, "ouch, my baby son..."

Mo Yuankun rushed out of the car and was stunned by the scene in front of him. He was stunned for a moment and rushed over.

Jing xiaocan looks blankly at the figure a few meters away. His hands are shaking in the air, "Mo Yiqing, Mo Yiqing, you... Don't worry..."

For a moment, in the blurred line of sight, a tall figure slowly stood up and staggered towards her.

Jing xiaocan thinks he has an illusion, desperately wipes his tearful eyes, and tries to see the person.

Until the light is dark.

The next second, before she could see the person, a pair of powerful arms picked her up. Mo Yiqing's hoarse voice sounded in her ears, "go, I... Take you home."