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After Zhao Xi got on the carriage, Mo Ziji's men immediately closed the doors and quickly left with her. The bodyguards on both sides also left with tacit understanding.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Xi was not carried away by his conversation, "Why did you save me?"

"Do you want to attend the wedding?" Mo Ziji's expression was calm and handsome, enough to tell that the Mo family's genes were very strong.

Zhao Xi's face paled for a moment. "His wedding to An Ziqi?"

"You know about it?" Mo Ziji was surprised, she knew of the existence of this wedding, but still chose to stay by his side?

"Do I look like I don't know anything?" Zhao Xi's expression was extremely indifferent, his eyes looking at the front of the carriage, his hands clenched into fists.

Mo Ziji was suddenly interested. "What don't you want to say? Weren't women supposed to be jealous? Or are you just trying to tie his up, even if you want to be a mistress? Even though you were, in the beginning, the mistress of Dye. "

"Why does Mo Ziran want me to be his mistress?" Zhao Xi sneered, and in the blink of an eye, he stared at Mo Ziji, his face full of ridicule and disdain.

Mo Ziji's eyes were somewhat displeased: "What do you mean by this?"

"I'm just waiting here to attend his wedding. He's with An Ziqi, I wish him well." Zhao Xi's expression was indifferent, her tone was stiff, and decisively denied the relationship between her and Mo Ziran.

The unhappiness in Mo Ziji's eyes grew deeper. "You said that to protect yourself?"

This kind of woman was worth Second Bro protecting with his life?

Zhao Xi's tone was sharp and her attitude was not inferior: "Do you want to kill me? If you don't want to kill me, why should I protect myself? "

"…"

Mo Ziji stared at her, and then a line of unknown light quickly flashed past his eyes: "I thought my second brother was risking his life to protect the person he loved, but now it seems that Miss Zhao does not like my second brother that much, so I can relax and allow Miss Ann to marry him."

"…"

Zhao Xi's breathing became heavier, and her heart seemed to have been cut by a few times. She clenched her teeth to hold back her tears, and her palms tightened.

Mo Ziji was silent for a few seconds, Zhao Xi's reaction was completely out of his expectations: "Since that's the case, then Miss Zhao, please return the wedding ring that was passed down in our Mo family.

He reached out to take the ring, but Zhao Xi reflexively retracted her hand. The color of Mo Ziji's eyes deepened, and said with a playful smile. You should not care about this ring anymore? "

So this was his goal.

Zhao Xi pursed her lips, and placed her right hand on the ring on her left hand. The meaning of protection was obvious, the thoughts in her mind spun a few times, Zhao Xi suddenly raised her head, and her face regained the indifference: "This is a gift from him, why should I give it to you? If you give it to me, it's mine. "

If Mo Ziji was aiming at Mo Ziran, then this ring would be evidence that she was still together with Mo Ziran. She could not hand the ring over.

"This is something from my Mo family. I might want it back later, but as a brother, I can't tolerate it. Miss Zhao should just hand over the dark blue gemstone to me, if not, I won't be polite." On the surface, Mo Ziji looked calm and refined, but his words were pressing down on her.

Zhao Xi subconsciously looked out the window. She was still in the distant suburbs, and she wouldn't be able to get into the city so quickly.

She quietly took off her shoes with the support of her voluminous skirt. One of her hands touched the door of the car, opened it, and her body flashed out.

Mo Ziji was shocked, he wanted to grab her but it was too late, "Stop!"

Zhao Xi tumbled into the field. Not caring about the pain on her body, she got up with the intention to escape, but the bodyguards in the car had already rushed down to stop him from escaping. Mo Ziji's face showed obvious worry and astonishment.

"…"

She wasn't an idiot, how could she not want her life?

Zhao Xi subconsciously placed her hands behind his back, causing Mo Ziji to notice her movements, and immediately become angry: "If you're not willing to hand over the storage ring, I won't actually make a move, do you need to jump? Are you a woman? You can even do such a dangerous thing? "

"…"

Then wouldn't they really make a move? Looking at his momentum, Zhao Xi only thought that he was going to kill her!

Mo Ziji wanted to help her, but Zhao Xi dodged aside, the pain on his body was extremely intense, his two arms were also full of scratch marks, she secretly sighed, after jumping around so many times, her skill was still not at the peak, it was just that he was getting used to it.

"I can walk."

Zhao Xi walked in the fields barefooted. Occasionally, when she stepped on the stone legs, her heart would hurt, but she held up her skirt stubbornly and did not let Mo Ziji near.

Mo Ziji followed behind Zhao Xi helplessly. Her petite figure was extremely stubborn, this storage ring was worth his jumping off the car and running away? With so many bodyguards by his side, even if she jumped into the car, how could she leave?

Suddenly, Mo Ziran froze. She knew he couldn't escape, but he still jumped? Was Zhao Xi threatening him?!

She was not sure what he meant, and was even more worried that he was targeting Mo Ziran. Therefore, she jumped off the car without hesitation, just to tell him that she was not afraid of death, nor would she let him use her freely.

This woman was insane!

He must be as crazy as Mo Ziran!

As Zhao Xi sat on the carriage, every slight bump would cause him to gasp for breath, and her entire body would scream out pain.

"You know it hurts now?" Mo Ziji narrowed his eyes as he looked at her, his tone filled with undisguised mockery, "You sure are gutsy. We can't stop now, you should just bear with it."

"…"

Hadn't she been enduring it all this time?!

This big brother was really strange. He didn't kill her nor let her go. Once she jumped into the car, he really didn't take out the ring anymore. Just what was he planning to do?

The carriage zigzagged along the mountain road, causing Zhao Xi to be confused, she could not remember which road they went by just now.

Looking at the castle from afar, Zhao Xi's heart jumped, she was actually moving from one villa to another? The two brothers were so magnificent as to find a place to flee.

"Get off the carriage," Mo Ziji said as he looked at Zhao Xi with a ridiculing tone. "If you want to escape, I bet you will be caught before you can even leave the mountain."

When Zhao Xi got off the car, something flashed past her mind. She suddenly stopped and looked at him strangely: "What did you mean when you said you didn't want me to attend the wedding? This is the Mo family? "

"Your head is spinning pretty fast, but unfortunately, it was in the wrong direction. Don't worry, the Mo family isn't that small." Mo Ziji got off the carriage and said with a smile.

"…"

Zhao Xi fell silent, how could this be called small?!

The values of the Mo family were all very strong.

The door of the castle slowly opened, and the bodyguards lined up at the entrance, respectfully saying, "Eldest Young Master!"

"This place can't be compared to the Mo family, but it's still passable. Don't worry, I won't let you down." Mo Ziji walked in front of Zhao Xi and would occasionally look at her feet to remind her to take note.

Just now, she had even taken off her shoes in order to jump off the train. This kind of woman was really scary!

Mo Ziji made Zhao Xi sit on the sofa and ordered someone to call a doctor.

"Thank you." Zhao Xi lowered her head, her voice was so soft that it seemed like it was inaudible.

Mo Ziji asked in amusement: "You still want to say thank you to me?"

Zhao Xi was immediately dissatisfied, what was that supposed to mean?

"The reason why I did that to you just now was because your mind wasn't right! But now that you have helped me, I will naturally thank you. This does not mean that I am reconciling with you; it is just a matter of life and death! " Zhao Xi stared at him unhappily, and said confidently.

"Alright, you have your reasons. You should first take care of your wounds. Otherwise, you'll know his temper when the infection comes."

The servant carried two cups of coffee up to the table. Mo Ziji elegantly picked up the coffee cup with a casual posture while instructing the doctor to bandage Zhao Xi's wounds.

"The Brother Ziran will come over?" Zhao Xi was astonished, he seemed to know everything, as if he had complete confidence in this matter.

"Do you want him to come, or do you not?" Mo Ziji sipped on his coffee and looked at Zhao Xi calmly.

"…" Talking to this person, if he wasn't careful, he would be surrounded.

She made up her mind and didn't say anything else. She silently helped the doctor to bandage her wound.

Mo Ziji was not angry when he saw her expression, he only smiled and looked at the servant beside him. The servant bowed slightly, took the remote control from the cabinet, and turned on the holographic projection.

An image that resembled a monitor immediately appeared on the wall, and when Zhao Xi heard the sound, she subconsciously looked up.

The image was of a very large room, like a banquet hall. A long white square table was placed in the middle of the hall, and an older man was seated in the main seat. The rest of the people were lined up in a row.

There were not many people that Zhao Xi knew. On the left hand side of the man was Mo Ziji, Mo Ziran, An Ziqi and Mo Ziyu.

The man in the main seat showed his might even though he wasn't angered, and the aura around his body made it impossible for people to ignore him. Even though they were separated by the screen, Zhao Xi could still feel the oppressive feeling coming from his body.

This person should be the head of the Mo family, the father of the Mo brothers?

Zhao Xi was self-deprecating, she was still in the mood to guess at this.

Mo Ziji looked at her expression the entire time, his eyes sunk and he could not tell what she was thinking.

The scene froze on Mo Ziran and An Ziqi's bodies. The first thing Zhao Xi did was to tell herself to turn around, to not look anymore, but her eyes were still fixated on them, unable to shift away.

An Ziqi gently and generously sat next to Mo Ziran, even in this kind of occasion, she was calm and magnanimous, not the slightest bit out of place. She smiled as she helped Mo Ziran carry the dishes, and gave him a gentle smile.

Mo Ziran ate the food between her chopsticks, and occasionally smiled back at his. The tacit understanding between the two seemed to be natural, as if it was supposed to be like this.