C280 Fatal Appointments 2

He swallowed and continued, "Even if I don't chase after her, there will naturally be other men chasing after her. "Rather than an outsider being nice, you might as well be me. What do you think …"

Although he was still smiling mischievously, he subconsciously moved away.

It was because she was afraid that Quan Jian Li would make her move again.

Bang!

He heavily punched the wall, causing a few traces of dark red to seep out from Quan Jian's knuckles.

"Bullshit!" If you say another word, I'll smack you in the head! "

With each word, he gritted his teeth.

Mo Yi Yun refused to admit defeat, "What I said is the truth! Do you think that after your engagement, Little Mo would wash your face with tears all day long? Impossible! With her stubborn personality, she will definitely marry herself off as soon as possible and stay together with other men. She might even be happier than living a life of misery and laughter with you! "

The tip of Quan Jian's heart chilled, and dark blue flames flickered within his pitch-black eyes.

He felt like his chest was being cut open. Whenever he thought of that woman marrying another man, smiling at another man, or even breathing beneath another man, he would wish to kill all the men in the world!

Seeing that he was truly angry, Mo Yi Yun didn't dare to provoke him anymore, "What, are you regretting now?" "In any case, regret has come in a rush …"

"Hurry your head!" This is all because of you! " Quan Jian Li roared in anger.

Mo Yi Yun felt extremely wronged, "In the end, it's your own fault, alright? If you weren't so unfaithful, would I have been able to continue watching?" No matter what, I am Die'er's friend. Since she received that kind of treatment, I should at least help her redress her grievances, right? Besides, I don't want to see you continue to torture yourself like this … After all, this matter had to be decided sooner or later. It all depended on which woman was more important to you. One of them will get hurt anyway... "Hey, tell me what sin you have created …"

After extinguishing the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, Mo Yi Yun sighed, "Looks like the Peach Blossom Calamity isn't some good stuff …" "I really don't know what wicked things you did in your previous life. This is how the old genius will punish you in this life …"

"Shut up!"

"Stop!" Quan Jian Li reprimanded. However, she felt her temples throbbing, as if there was something wrong with the warning.

The atmosphere became gloomy again, and the two men started smoking again.

For Quan Jian Li, the more chaotic her heart, the more she liked to smoke.

Thus, Mo Yi Yun could only risk his life to accompany him.

Snow seemed to have started falling from the sky once again.

Looking at the messy snowflakes, the black phoenix eyes of Quan Jian gradually surged.

Actually, he didn't blame Mo Yi Yun.

Sooner or later, he would have to settle this matter.

Marrying Die'er was nothing more than announcing something that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

But why was his heart so painful?

Like this snowflake, no matter how beautiful and gorgeous the surface was, once the snowflake melted, the hidden ugly truth would once again be exposed to the world.

Moreover, it was even more muddy than before …

After an unknown period of time, he took a deep breath, looked at the pitch-black night sky with a hidden bitterness, and slowly asked, "If it were you, how would you choose?"

The question of choosing between the two had never been easy.

No matter which one he chose, he would regret it in the end.

"Hey, remember a book you read in high school? The words written on it are extremely literary. " Mo Yi Yun's gaze suddenly became full of emotion, and then it became filled with deep love.

"Maybe every man has had two, at least two. "She married a red rose. Over time, the red one turned into a mosquito palanquin on the wall, the white one was still the 'Bright Moonlight by the Bed', and the white one was a white rose. The white one was a rice paste stuck on her clothes, while the red one was a cinnabar mole on her chest …"

Quan JIngli stared at him in disdain, "How long has it been since you memorized the book?"

"Of course! Back then, I was still a literary youth, alright? Don't you think that's right? As far as I'm concerned, Die'er is that white rose. Later on, when your life is flat, you will miss Little Mo Mo's passion like crazy. "However, it will be too late by then …"

Mo Yi Yun said, curling his lips, "In any case, if it's me, I'll marry Little Mo."

Thump!

Quan Jian Li's chest tightened. An inexplicable anger surged up as she clenched her fists.

"How dare you!"

Mo Yi Yun calmly took a step back, "Calm down, you're the one who asked me this question. I'm just stating my own intentions."

"The reason." Quan Jian said in a muffled voice.

"Of course it's because Little Mo Mo is pretty!" Didn't I tell you before? This bro is a sincere man, but men are lustful. If he was together with Little Mo Mo, he could look at her pretty face everyday, and with such a good temper, it would truly be a match made between gods and immortals. Moreover, there was also a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses. His entire life was filled with perfection, alright …

If he chose little Mo Mo, then the only one who would be disappointed would be Die'er, and the rest of the people would be happy. Although this is a bit unfair to Die'er. But if he chose Die'er, she would be the only one who would be happy …

Little Mo Mo was completely hurt, your baby children were also completely hurt, what about you? Can you just say that you will be happy? Right? "This is not worth it …"

"Shut up!" Quan JIngli was so angry that her teeth were itching, "If you dare to use that kind of useless expression to think of her again, I'll shut down that damn bar of yours!"

Although he said this, he had to admit that Mo Yi Yun was right.

No one would be happy if they married Dia'er.

However, he couldn't let Die'er down …

Mo Yi Yun still fearlessly patted his shoulder, "Alright, since you've already made your decision, with your personality, you shouldn't go back on your word." Therefore, you don't have to worry about Little Mo Mo. With me here, she will definitely be happy … Even without me, there would still be that Lin Clan's second generation ancestor, right? I heard that he was extremely concerned about Little Mo Mo … "Maybe he's just waiting for you to pick up the loot …"

Bang!

The punch did not land on him, but on the windowsill.

It shook the ashtray a few times.

Strands of thick killing intent shot out of Quan Jian's black eyes.

"No one is allowed to touch her except me!"

"Ouch!" This is such a ambitious idea. From what I see, this idea of yours will definitely be overturned by Little Mo. "If I block your way, you'll end up in a mess …"

Mo Yi Yun said frivolously.

"Scram!" This old man is in dire straits right now. " Quan Jian Li was furious, "I don't believe that woman dares to escape my palms!"

"Hehe …" You're underestimating Little Mo too much. If you force her into a corner, she might really die together with you! "

Bang!

Before Mo Yi Yun could finish speaking, the door to the ward was suddenly kicked open.

The two men standing by the window turned around at the same time, and their expressions froze.

Like an angry leopard, Lin Moge rushed in with a red face and a pink bag in her hand.

However, the moment she entered, she frowned. The pungent smell of smoke in the room made her want to cry.

"Wow!" Little Mo! Long time no see … "I miss you so much …"

As Mo Yi Yun spoke, he pounced towards Lin Moge Ge with a bright smile on his face, "Really speaking of Cao Cao Cao, Little Mo, did you hear my heart calling for you?"

Lin Moge's eyebrows furrowed as she quietly dodged to the back, barely dodging the attack.

Mo Yi Yun had an injured look on his face, "Little Mo Mo, this is the first time in more than two years that you've hugged me. Are you really going to be so ruthless in rejecting me?"

As he spoke, he rushed forward with a heavy face.

"Yun'er!" Quan Jian Li frowned and said in a low voice.

"Scram!" Lin Moge glared at him in disgust.

Mo Yi Yun's wounded heart instantly shattered into pieces that fell to the ground with kacha kacha.

Lin Moge did not even look at him. Her gaze was fixated on the man leaning against the windowsill from beginning to end.

Yue Yong was right, this time he had hit his head. However, this also deserved to be done! Back then, why didn't he just crash into the wall and kill himself? Otherwise, he wouldn't have to be here to harm others!

Under Quan Jian Li's dark eyes, he walked over quickly. Without saying anything else, he threw the bag in his hand towards his head!

"Hiss …"

Quan Jian Li subconsciously raised her hand to block, but forgot that her hand was still injured.

Although the bag wasn't heavy, Lin Moge used a lot of strength.

As he blocked the attack, he pulled at the wound on his hand, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Quan Jian Li, you are so disgusting! Do you think you can humiliate me by finding an identical one? "Childish!"

Pa ta. As the bag fell to the ground, Mo Yi Yun picked it up. "What's this?" The bag is pretty. "

As he said that, he swiftly took out the exquisite box from the bag and opened it. "Ouch!" What a beautiful dress! Isn't this the Red Rose I mentioned earlier? Oh Li Er, so in your heart, little Mo is a red rose? I didn't expect you to be so unrestrained, to actually give Little Mo such a beautiful skirt … "

Quan Yueli's face sunk. He did not expect that she would actually return the dress to him!

Furthermore, he never thought that Mo Yi Yun would actually cause trouble!

He bellowed, "It's getting late, you should go back!"

How could Mo Yi Yun listen to him?

He had a premonition that this would be a good show. How could he leave the stage at such an important time?

He waved his hand, "It's fine, I'm just worried about your health. Furthermore, I haven't seen Little Mo for a long time. I just happen to want to reminisce about old times with her … "Don't you think so, Little Mo?"

Quan Jian Li was so angry that her teeth were itching from his shameless appearance.

Lin Moge sneered, "This dress is indeed a red rose, but the red rose in his heart is not me. Also, don't get me wrong, this dress wasn't given to me by him. It was ripped off from my body and was taken away from me! "

Because of her anger, her throat became a bit hoarse, and her long eyelashes were still stained with a few drops of sparkling and translucent tears. Jian Li's chest tightened.

However, her tears did not fall because of this matter. It was just that when she entered the room earlier, she was choked by the smell of smoke.