Jing xiaocan struggles to the point where she is powerless. She collapses on the bed and allows the crazy man tortured by the etched thoughts to act recklessly.

With her rapid and disordered breathing, the lingering memories belonging to the two people, which were deliberately pressed by her heart, were like a burst of flood rushing, shouting and uncontrolled flooding in her blood vessels, hitting every nerve of her.

'hiss', his clothes were torn by his big palm

The harsh voice made her confused thoughts wake up in an instant. When she noticed Mo Yiqing's behavior, Jing xiaocan was immediately angry.

Is this black guy crazy?

Unexpectedly, endless, but also an inch!

This is a hospital. Nurses will come in at any time. If they are seen, they will be ashamed to death.

"Mo Yiqing, you let go!" Jing xiaocan grabs his hand and tries to stop it.

"Don't let go!"

The next second, Jing xiaocan was finally forced by him, bent his long legs and pushed towards his abdomen.

Boom!

She swore that she didn't exert any force at all. She just wanted to support his body with her knees and escape his control.

Unexpectedly, the man who pressed on the body not only didn't leave, but took a cold breath in pain, "hiss..."

Mo Yiqing was not prepared for her to use her legs. The wound on her waist was stabbed by her. He cursed angrily and jumped up a flame at the bottom of his eyes, "cruel woman, you..."

He wanted to force her to admit it, but he didn't expect her to be so stubborn and hurt him!

He lowered his posture again and again, but what he got was her rejection and resistance again and again. Well, if it's soft, it's hard!

This time, Mo Yiqing was really angry. She tightly pursed her thin lips, reached out and grabbed her hands and cut them on Jing xiaocan's head.

"Little villain, you really have the ability to drive me crazy. Now, I have to make you obey." then he stepped up and went straight to the theme.

"Mo Yiqing, you..."

The next second, the man out of control lowered his head over her lips and swallowed all her voice.

The temperature in the room suddenly soared, and the smell of love and ignorance spread wantonly.

Long lost love loses its reason under the man's brute force.

Two long-awaited hearts, under the impact of the surging tide of love, forget their feelings and sink

Mo Yiqing was already out of control. She buried her head in her neck and whispered her name again and again, "cancan, I love you. Do you know, I'm really afraid that I won't have a chance to say these three words to you in my life, you cruel woman..."

He said he loved her?

He was finally willing to say these three words.

Jing xiaocan's eyes are red, tears flow out along the corners of her eyes, and her heart is full of miscellaneous flavors.

A man who is confused and infatuated doesn't care.

Jing xiaocan couldn't help shouting, "the soul is light, you hurt me."

She hasn't done it for a long time, and now she is still completely unprepared, and the anxious man doesn't give her enough time to adapt to him. Therefore, Jing xiaocan is very uncomfortable. The whole small face is instantly pale and can't help but whisper angrily.

"Bear it!"

Who let her challenge his bottom line again and again? The man glared at her overbearing, looked down at the woman with crimson cheeks, and the sweetness of his heart flowed wantonly.

Only at this moment did he really feel that everything in front of him was true and not a dream easy to wake up.

"..." Jing xiaocan gouges out his eyes and bites his lips to resist looking at him.

Unexpectedly, the excited man bowed his head, sprayed all the hot breath on her face, and whispered, "if you can't help it, call your husband to listen."

In a word, it reminds Jing xiaocan.

The next second, she caught his jaw with a nine Yin white bone claw and stared at him with a cold face, "Mr. Mo, we have already divorced, and there is no relationship between us. Do you know your current behavior, I can send you to the police station..."

"Shut up! You lied to me. It doesn't count."

He stepped up his efforts, took a sigh of relief, and stared at her. "Even if he left, what happened? I determined that you were my woman, and that piece of paper was a P."

It's OK not to mention the divorce. At the thought of the scene in which she ruthlessly forced him to divorce, his anger was immediately aroused and burst into a rude remark.

Finally, Jing xiaocan finally knows the consequences of provoking this arrogant man.

He tortured her repeatedly in retaliation until she begged for mercy again and again. At the extreme moment, she felt that she was going to be tossed to death by him. He was satisfied to let her go. After he left, he hugged her tightly in his arms and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead.

"Sorry, I really can't control myself..." exhausted, he realized how rude his action was just now.

"Let go of me!"

As soon as we met, we used strong words to her. Can't we talk well?

Jing xiaocan pushes him distraught. At the thought of going back, she doesn't know how to explain to her parents, and her whole heart immediately picks up again.

At the thought of her son, who had not seen her biological father until now, her heart suddenly broke into countless pieces.

When I think of the promise I made to the old man, a glimmer of hope just ignited in my heart dissipated in an instant.

Jing xiaocan sat up, jumped out of bed, hurriedly sorted out the clothes he had torn, and cursed, "Mo Yiqing, you black guy, your soul is getting lighter and lighter..."

While talking, she walked towards the door. She must leave quickly now. Otherwise, she can't guarantee whether she will walk tomorrow.

Seeing that she was leaving, Mo Yiqing sideways grabbed her wrist and looked at her unsteadily, "don't go, I won't let go. From now on, you can't escape my sight."

Unexpectedly, the action of getting up was too fierce. It hurt the wound. Mo Yiqing took a painful breath, "cancan, don't go..."

Mo Yiqing was really afraid that she would slip away and disappear from his sight again like a flash in the pan.

Just about to pull back his hand, seeing his gnashing teeth and pain, Jing xiaocan's action stiffened and pretended to be angry and scolded: "what can we do if we don't let go? We're divorced and already passers-by."

"Passerby?" Mo Yiqing covered his scarlet eyes with a layer of cold frost and stared at her. He wished he could not delay her. His hoarse voice was full of hate. "It's a passer-by. You still do this with me now..."

A flame surged up in his heart, and he resisted the impulse to beat her up.

Hearing the speech, Jing xiaocan takes advantage of his distraction, suddenly pulls back his hand, lowers his eyes, gathers the sadness from the bottom of his eyes, and turns his back to him in a cold voice; "... i... you forced me."

Thinking of this, Jing xiaocan grits her teeth and crosses her heart. She rushes out of the ward without looking back.