Chapter 140

In the face of Mo Yiqing's angry question, Jing xiaocan's eyes flushed, grits her teeth, tries to resist the sadness and grievances, and waves her hand to Mo Yiqing's cheek.

This man must be stunned.

She just wanted to slap him in the face and wake him up.

The man who has been waiting for the answer, not only did not hear any explanation, but was charged with tracking and secretly photographing.

And a big green hat!

A green hat that can crush him every minute.

Special!

Damn it!

Not only did he have no sense of shame when he did something wrong, but he became angry like a bitch and waved a palm at him.

The evidence is in front of her. Who gave her the courage to make her so arrogant and righteous!

The rage in Mo Yiqing's heart increased suddenly. A handsome face was black to the utmost, and his thin lips pursed into a very cold arc. The whole person was like an iceberg, emitting a bone etching cold, staring at her coldly.

I watched Jing xiaocan wave a palm at him.

Don't dodge, don't hide!

Just stood there, looking at her very cold.

Junyan is cold except cold, without any emotional change, just like a piece of white paper.

And a voice in his heart roared hysterically: Jing xiaocan! This is the last chance I give you. When your palm falls, the fortress of our feelings will no longer exist.

Therefore, he stared at her red eyes and determined that she was reluctant to beat him.

However, in the end, he was disappointed. Seeing a flash of despair in her eyes, his heart suddenly sank. He raised his hand to block his cheek. The next second, the small hand that fell mercilessly shook the palm of his hand.

The last hope in my heart was shattered by the crisp applause, and my heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley.

The anger that Mo Yiqing had been pressing was ignited in an instant.

The next second, his forceps like palm suddenly closed.

A stabbing pain spread from the palm along the arm to the whole body. Jing xiaocan closed her eyes in pain. She even heard the crack of her palm.

The hand hurts, the heart hurts more

The pain of the whole body and mind.

Mo Yiqing clenched Jing xiaocan's hand and dragged her straight to the hall. Now he had to throw the cruel woman out of the window. He didn't care. It was enough to prove that she didn't have her in her heart.

The world that can't go in must turn around.

There is no room for his woman in my heart. What's the use of her!

He doesn't want it!

Mo Yiqing was angry, angry, hated and painful. He had only one idea in his heart, that is to severely punish the woman who challenged his bottom line.

So drag her to the window.

"Mo Yiqing, you let go, you hurt me..."

"Your hand hurts, my heart hurts even more. Do you understand? I asked you to go to the company with me. You didn't go. It turned out that you ran out to hang out with that soul. The green hat was buckled on my head. I wanted to know what's the matter. You also bite back and say that I followed you. I'll be tired to death after a day in the company. I'll follow you unless I can separate myself." Mo Yiqing is like a badly hurt lion, roaring hysterically and shaking the earth and mountains.

Jing xiaocan grabbed the coffee table and squatted on the ground. She was frightened by his sinister expression. Her red eyes trembled and explained, "Mo Yiqing, calm down. It's not what you think. It's just an accident. I went to buy dessert for my girlfriend. When I answered the phone, I tripped and rushed out of the store. I was almost knocked down by a car. That person saved me."

At the smell of the speech, Mo Yiqing's tight body trembled. The next second, he heard his heartbroken voice. The blood in the whole chest was wanton, and the blood in the violently trembling viscera was blurred.

He turned back and stared at her, his scarlet eyes seemed to drop blood.

This damned woman, he really admires her courage.

He has always underestimated her ability to lie.

Well, she doesn't accept it, does she!

Then he will give her another chance to fully understand how she died!

Thinking of this, Mo Yiqing suddenly raised his hand, picked up Jing xiaocan's small body and threw it on the sofa.

With red eyes, he stepped on the tea table with one foot, folded his arms on his knees, leaned forward and stared at her coldly, "isn't it an accident?"

The body slammed into the back of the sofa. Jing xiaocan was knocked dizzy. She struggled to sit up, holding the painful unconscious hand, nodded, "it's an accident."

"Really?" he frowned and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hmm!" she nodded firmly with an uneasy face.

"Very good." Mo Yiqing stared at her, nodded hard, and his sharp eyes were cold.

Boom!

He suddenly stood up straight, raised his feet and kicked the tea table out. The kicked tea table slammed into the wall, and the glass fragments splashed all over the floor.

Jing xiaocan looks at him in horror. Seeing him raise his legs, she thinks he's going to kick her. She screams in horror, covers her face and curls up in a corner of the sofa.

Trembling like chaff, he exclaimed, "Mo Yiqing, are you unreasonable? I've told you the truth. Why don't you resist?"

The next second, Jing xiaocan's collar tightened and was picked up by the man who rushed up, "OK, I'll tell you the reason why I don't let go."

When the voice fell, Mo Yiqing turned on her mobile phone, found out the picture of her talking with Zhan Minghan in the Hyatt Hotel, and put it in front of her. "This is also an accident? I just didn't hold enough in the street and ran to the hotel to meet."

The line of sight falls on the photo. Jing xiaocan grabs the mobile phone, stares at the photo above, and is shocked to his line of sight.

If Mo Yiqing didn't follow her, who was secretly plotting against her?

"Who is he?" three cold words squeezed out of his teeth.

Mo Yiqing stared at her coldly and asked with gnashing teeth.

"It's my best friend Yi Xin's cousin, a returnee, who has just returned home. Today, Yi Xin held a birthday party at Hyatt Hotel. I went with Bai Dingding." Jing xiaocan looks innocent and tells the truth.

"Even if the hotel is an accident, since you went with Justin, how can he send you back? Don't tell me, he's on his way." he didn't see the scene in the photo. Just downstairs, she stood there and watched his car go away, but he saw it with his own eyes.

"Bai Dingding was drunk. Yi Xin asked her cousin to send us back. He sent Bai Dingding home first and then sent me back directly."

He stretched out his hand to clasp her jaw and glared at her fiercely, "I was affectionate when I first met, and I was still standing on the roadside reluctant to send him away. Since I was reluctant to let him in and talk..."

"Enough!" Jing xiaocan yelled angrily. He patted his mobile phone on the sofa, jumped off the sofa and looked at him fearlessly. "Mo Yiqing, you were peeping at me just now."

Jing xiaocan finally understood why he was furious at her as soon as she entered the door just now.

It turned out that he had just stood in front of the window and saw the picture of Zhan Minghan sending her back.

Jing xiaocan looks at the cold and domineering man in front of her, and the bottom of her eyes is cold and disappointed.

Drooping his eyes, his chest fluctuated violently, and even his breathing hurt her heart. "Since I am so unbearable in your eyes, why don't you let go?"

He didn't believe her. She was wrong in everything she said and did.

In that case, why bother to torture and hurt each other!