Her pride would never allow her to shed tears in front of this damned man!
Even if he wanted to, he had to!
"En..." "It can't be?" Mo Yi Yun curled his lips, disdainfully looking at Quan Jian Li, "Li Er, even if you're joking, you shouldn't go this far, right? What right do you have to snatch the dress that Little Mo Mo took a fancy to? It was already stingy enough not to buy it for her, yet she actually wanted to snatch it from her, and even took it from her!? Don't tell me you're a transvestite and like to wear women's clothes? "Ai, wait …"
He suddenly thought of something and smacked his forehead, "Heavens! A few days ago Dia'Er said that you gave her a beautiful dress and asked how you got it … "
It seemed like many of the fragments had been pieced together in an instant.
Mo Yi Yun immediately became serious, "Li Er, could it be that you took off little Mo Mo's skirt and gave it to Die'er that day? I say, aren't you being too rude? For the sake of asking for Die'er's happiness, he actually hurt Little Mo in such a way? Why are you playing the fool here with me? "It's clear in your heart that you value Die'er even more. Then when you say that we're getting engaged, you can't blame me. It's clearly just your own decision, yet you're blaming me …"
Ka-cha! *
Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped.
The horse slowly closed its mouth, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on its forehead.
His mouth, just a bit of carelessness and he leaked it out again!
The originally scorching atmosphere instantly fell into a deadlock.
It was as though even the air in the room had frozen over, and then, kacha, the floor was covered in ice.
Lin Moge's vision went dark and her heart stopped beating a few times.
Quan Jian's fingertip trembled as her pitch black eyes stared at Mo Yi Yun. Suddenly, she felt pain on her fingertip and the cigarette in her hand fell to the floor. Only then did she realize that the cigarette had already been burnt out.
"Yun Er!" Get out of here! "
"Enough …" "Sorry, I didn't stop the car for a while …" Mo Yi Yun smiled in embarrassment, turned around and was about to leave.
But unexpectedly, "Stop!"
Lin Moge's voice was filled with rage, scaring his heart out. Her legs went limp, and she almost fell to the ground.
If not for the fact that he was born in a mafia family and was used to scenes of fighting and killing, he would have lost a lot of face today.
He turned around and smiled obsequiously at Lin Moge, "What's the matter, Little Mo? Do you want to come with me? This place is filled with smoke, and it would hurt your body even if you stayed here. "
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to hold hers.
There was no time for Lin Moge to dodge, only slight disgust in her eyes.
"Yun Er!" Let go of your pig's paw! " Quan Jian Li stared at the hand they were holding together, her eyes shot out a few rays of light to cut off Mo Yi Yun's hoof!
Lin Mo Ge didn't even look at him. His dark and wounded eyes looked into Mo Yi Yun's eyes. "He's betrothed to his Die'er?"
"Cough, cough …" Mo Yi Yun was choking in fear. He couldn't say it, but he couldn't say it either.
He had never been in such a difficult situation before.
Originally, he had felt that Die'er was too pitiful and wanted to help him.
In the end, he said those hot-headed words and was so agitated that he said he was going to get engaged to Die'er.
But he didn't expect that Little Mo would severely injure him.
It seemed like he really wasn't suited to be a red maiden. In the future, it would be best if he didn't interfere in other people's affairs, lest he was set on fire again.
Looking at his conflicted expression, Lin Moge understood.
It turned out that he was truly going to be engaged to that Die'er.
Actually, wasn't she already aware of this result from the beginning? Back then, he had said in front of An Jianqian's sickbed that he would not marry a woman without feelings for her.
All along, she had mistakenly thought that the woman was Bai Ruoxue.
Only now did he realize that woman was the butterfly who had come back from the dead.
Back then, he had thought that Die'er was dead, so he hadn't married anyone, even though he had hurt one woman after another.
And now, Die'er had finally appeared. Wasn't this just giving him a chance?
Why was she so stubborn?
But, why was his chest so painful?
Taking a deep breath, he looked at Quan Jian's eyes that were filled with despair and hatred.
"We've already decided to get engaged to your cinnabar mole, why would we need to send over this fake dress? What? Is this your new way of insulting me? Let me know where I am, just a substitute? "
His voice slowly became choked with sobs, but his resentful eyes became more stubborn, "Quan Jian Li, even if you don't do this, I won't have any thoughts about you. I've already talked about people before, you and I already have nothing to do with each other, so stop being so arrogant. "Also, just take that dress as my engagement gift. I wish you two all the best in life, and hope that you don't have anything to do with each other during your old age!"
He had thought that when she found out about this news, she would cause a huge ruckus. But he didn't expect her to be calm to such an extent!
Furthermore, she could even calmly bless him!
For some reason, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
However, he did not know that Lin Moge's nails had already dug deep into the flesh of her palms, but he did not know it.
However, her hands grew colder and colder as they trembled in Mo Yi Yun's hands.
"Little Mo …"
"Yi Yun! Didn't you say you wanted to take me out? It just so happens that I'm free right now. Do you want to come with me? " She turned her head and looked at Mo Yi Yun with a bright smile.
"Really? Great! I just happen to be free! "Where do you want to go …" Mo Yi Yun immediately became excited, pulling Little Ink out.
Just as she was about to turn around, she accidentally glanced at Quan Jian Li. She was so shocked by his pair of ice-cold eyes that her heart trembled.
But now that he had a beauty in his arms, who would still care about him?
"Li Er, just be at ease and get engaged with Die'er. Don't worry, Little Mo Mo has me …"
"Hehe, what are you saying? I've long wanted to play with you …" Lin Muge held his arm intimately and rested her head on his shoulder.
He was so happy that Mo Yi Yun felt like his heart was about to fly out of his chest.
"Wow, Little Mo Mo, your words catch my heart. Hurry up and say a few more words …" His tone became even more frivolous, and he directly blocked Quan Jili's murderous gaze behind him.
Bang!
After the door was closed, the conversation between the two of them was also cut off.
Quan Jian clenched her fists tightly as she looked at the messy dress on the floor that had been stepped on a few times. Her eyes suddenly turned red.
Why?
Didn't she like this dress?
And it was because of this dress that she had been so angry with him.
That was why he specially customized the dress and spent an expensive price to get the designer to make another one.
He thought that she would calm down, but unexpectedly, it made her even more furious.
She said that this dress was a fake, so he took the opportunity to insult her as someone else's substitute?
However, he didn't have such thoughts at all.
He just didn't want her to be angry.
He was the one who did the wrong thing that day, but now that Die'er's body had become like that, couldn't she just let him go?
Furthermore, wasn't it just a dress? What's the difference between a real fake and a real fake? This one is even more expensive than the last one …
Why was his goodwill an insult to her?
What sort of existence was he in her heart? Why couldn't she see him do so much?
However, when he saw the tears flickering in her eyes yet stubbornly unwilling to fall, why did his heart hurt so much?
As soon as Lin Moge left the hospital, she let go of Mo Yi Yun's hand and quickly walked away.
"Aiyoh, Little Mo Mo, slow down..." Be careful of the slippery roads! "
Unexpectedly, just as Mo Yi Yun finished his words, "Ah!"
Lin Moge let out a scream, her feet slipped and her body fell backwards unsteadily.
Mo Yi Yun reacted quickly. He took a big stride forward and firmly caught her in his arms.
Lin Muge had thought that she would fall miserably, but she didn't expect to fall into a firm embrace the next second. She heaved a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Yi Yun …"
When she stood up straight, she realized that her leg had twisted from the impact, causing her to grimace in pain.
Mo Yi Yun sighed helplessly, "Why do you think you're in such a hurry?" He had hurt himself. Li Er is just like that bastard, so don't be sad for him, it's not worth it. "
"I am not sad for him. It is his freedom to marry whoever he wishes to marry. "Besides, it's already impossible between him and me. I'm just angry that he stole my item and sent another fake over to show off …"
Lin Moge Ge limped over, while Mo Yi Yun carefully supported him.
"Maybe he's not just showing off. What if he just wants to compensate?" He knew what Second Young Master Li was thinking. At a time like this, if he wanted to capture Little Mo Mo and he wasn't in a hurry, why would he look for trouble?
Lin Mo Ge shook his head, "You don't understand, it's not even a dress at all …"
The tip of his nose twitched, and the tears that he had suppressed for a long time finally dropped.
Mo Yi Yun felt a pain in his chest. From the moment he met Little Mo Mo, he already knew that Little Mo Mo was a loyal and loyal woman. Perhaps that dress meant 'Quan Jian Li's' heart to her?
Only, Li Er, that idiot, actually gave the dress to Die'er!
This wasn't the way he did things.
He deserved to be envied and hated by Little Mo Mo!
Seeing her crying like this, Mo Yi Yun's heart was moved.
"Come on, look at how your legs will swell up. It's better if I carry you." He took a step forward and was about to squat down.
Lin Moge Ge's tears turned into smiles, "Then why don't you keep carrying me on your back when we're dating …"
"Ah?" About... "A date?" Mo Yi Yun was so scared that his throat was trembling. Was what she said true?
He had thought that she was just teasing Li Er in order to vent her anger, but he never thought that she was actually serious!
"What is it? Don't you want to? If you don't want to, then forget it, I'll go find someone else. " Lin Moge's mouth twitched as she turned to leave.
However, Mo Yi Yun held onto his arm, "I wish …" "Yes!"
In the past, he really wanted to go out with Little Mo Mo to play because his personality was very compatible with him.
However, he had also seen Li Er's murderous gaze. If he really dared to go out with Little Mo Mo, then that fella might really be able to kill him.
However, now that Little Mo Mo had suffered so much damage, he couldn't bear to just watch and do nothing.