Since he received the phone call from Su Wanqing, from his promise that he would keep another woman, from his saying that she did not know good or bad, from four years ago to now, he has always chosen to stand by Su Wanqing's side and never changed.
She was wrong.
Mo Liancheng's thin lips pulled, and his eyes were filled with anger. He had no sense any more. He stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Qingqing to his side. Mu Qingqing was not prepared. He threw him to the bed directly. He didn't react from shock and disappointment. Mo Liancheng's men forced her to tear her cotton pajamas into two pieces.
"Moliancheng, what are you doing?"
Mo Liancheng's eyes were red, and a terrible storm was brewing under his eyes. Mu Qingqing saw all his evil lips, once cool and thin and contemptuous of the superior. Looking at the skin under his hand, he rubbed down without any nostalgia. A moment later, Mu Qingqing was no longer in touch.
Not waiting for her to scream out, her breath was also blocked, even the slightest chance to respond to Mo Liancheng was not given, her whole body spasm of instant pain.
It turns out that if a man is not gentle, it will be so painful.
Mu Qingqing even felt aggrieved that he was not qualified.
Mo Liancheng's lack of love made her tears fall in an instant, biting the injured lips, and the blood color quickly spread out.
Seeing this kind of Mu Qingqing, Mo Liancheng's eye pupil tightened for a moment, and was quickly filled with affection. He stretched out his hand to pinch Mu Qingqing's small chin, and forced her to stop biting her lips. The darkness of her eyes seemed to suck her in.
Mu Qingqing knows what kind of bewitching he looks like at this time. Even if he is forced to lift his chin, he doesn't want to see moliancheng.
"You don't even want to look at me now, do you?"
Her attitude makes Mo Liancheng even less compassionate. She reaches out and grabs her hand around her neck. Her eyes are clear and her expression is more sarcastic.
After a whole morning's torture, Mu Qingqing was casually thrown on a messy bed. She couldn't look at the ceiling above. She couldn't cry and didn't want to cry any more.
Mo Liancheng went to the bathroom without saying a word, and soon the sound of the water was heard. When he came out, he took a look at the empty eyes, as if the whole world suddenly lost its support of Mu Qingqing. His slender hands held tightly and his veins burst.
"Do you feel it? A tool should be treated like this. "
Mu Qingqing turned her eyes, did not look at him, did not say a word, did not cover, so did not get out of bed, feel the pain of the body, she frowned, moved slowly.
There is no plan to talk to moliancheng at all.
From the beginning to the end, her expression is a kind of cold after the storm, as if no longer have the ability to see others a ghost, floated into the bathroom.
Before the door of the bathroom was closed, Mu Qingqing heard a huge noise coming from the door outside. Her indifference finally disintegrated, and she could see the cracks. She could not help sliding down the cold door. Mu Qingqing tightened the towel on the towel rack beside her, and her fingers turned white.
Don't know how to clean a mess of the body, Mu Qingqing came out of the bathroom, wiped off the water marks on her body, looked at the reflection of the blue and purple marks on her skin in the mirror, and rubbed her fingers on her injured lips.
Her skin is tender and tender since she was a child, and it is easy to leave traces when she moves. When filming, even if she is only slightly bumped or bumped, she will always be astonished. Mo Liancheng often sees that, even if he doesn't say anything, she can feel that he is distressed.
But today she was in a mess, all of which were given by Mo Liancheng.
She felt powerless all over her body, as if the sand and stone in the mussel had been ground into pearls, grinding her tender heart one by one. Mu Qingqing was so pained that she curled herself up on the carpet without moving, and her whole body was covered with invisible pain.
When she went downstairs after changing her clothes, she suddenly remembered that she had called in a strange way and wanted to open her mouth for inquiry. Her frown swallowed the urgent words on her lips. Her voice was hoarse and outrageous. Now, opening her mouth will only make her feel more shameless.
"Miss mu..."
After leaving the villa angrily from Molian City, there was no more news from the upstairs. Butler Tang knew that something must have happened between the two men. However, when he saw that Mu Qingqing had lost his soul, he knew it was not easy to ask.
"A Mr. Cheng has been waiting outside for a long time and said it's your agent."
Mu Qingqing nodded and looked out with little change. Chengqi didn't even come into the villa. She should have been waiting in the car outside. But she didn't come down to see her for such a long time. Chengxi didn't even call. Obviously, you can guess what happened between her and Molian city.
She didn't say anything to Butler Tang and walked out.
"Miss mu, let me tell you something."
Butler Tang hesitated for a moment before he opened his mouth. Seeing that Mu Qingqing heard something about moliancheng, he turned around and looked at him without any fluctuation. It seemed that what their young master said was meaningless to her, so he still said what Mo Liancheng said before he left the villa: "young master said, you don't need to leave, he will go."Mu Qingqing could almost guess how Mo Liancheng looked when he said these words. She laughed without warning, which was extremely ironic.
"What else?"
Mo Liancheng or all things are imagined very easy, think to give her another sweet, Su Wanqing things can pass?
But she will never forget that day, what he did to himself, he let her soft heart again full of holes, blood dripping.
"Young master, he doesn't really want to hurt you."
A proud man like Mo Liancheng can see more clearly what kind of care he has given to Mu Qingqing. But he did something wrong. Before he left, his eyes were filled with despair, and Chamberlain Tang could see clearly.
He hoped that there would be room for both of them before.
Mu Qingqing didn't like it. She tried her best and failed to pull out a smile. She waved to Butler Tang and went out.
The strange car stopped outside the gate. As soon as Mu Qingqing sat in, she saw his faint anger. She laughed at herself.
"Let's go."
"What about things?"
"No, it's not mine."
I started the car in a strange way, and still couldn't help looking at her.
But a day and a night, she became so haggard and tired, as if she could not support at any time.