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It was as if he had fallen asleep while standing up.

Even if Old Man Quan lost his temper.

Wu Yujie sighed and advised softly, "Well, isn't Jian Li here now? For matters of the heart, let the couple settle it themselves. Let's not cause any more trouble here. "

Old Man Quan, who was originally full of rage, suddenly felt his anger lessen quite a bit after being persuaded by his wife.

He turned his face away in anger and stopped speaking.

Wu Yujie then looked at Quan Jianli and said bitterly, "You better advise Jianqian. As a girl, you can just tease her. Don't be so stubborn. If you have anything to say, just say it … The doctor said that she was emotionally unstable and could not be provoked, so you should pay attention to your speech … "

A hint of resistance flashed through the depths of Quan Jian Li's eyes.

"I understand Auntie, the two of you should go back and rest first."

The two old men had endured the entire night just like that, and their bodies surely wouldn't be able to take it.

"Alright …"

The two old men left one after the other.

As she passed by, Wu Yujie nodded at Lin Moge thoughtfully.

She was startled in her heart. So it turned out that Old Man Quan's wife was not Quan Jian Li's mother?

No wonder they were so different.

She was not relieved until the door closed again.

The aura exuded by this father and son pair was too intense. When they clashed, it was like sparks hitting the earth, just the aftermath was enough to instantly kill everyone.

He then looked at Quan Jian Li, who still had a serious expression.

It made her think of her precious daughter, Yue'er.

Yue'er had this kind of expression when she didn't want to go to kindergarten.

Sad and defiant. There was also a little stubbornness and perseverance.

"Jian Li, is that you? "Have you come …"

From within the room came a thin and weak voice. It sounded rather hoarse, as if it had only appeared after crying for a very long time.

Quan Jian Li's body visibly stiffened as she frowned and walked in.

It was very awkward for Lin Moge to leave.

He could only hide outside the door and wait for orders.

Through the glass in the door, he took in the scene in front of him.

The beautiful person on the sickbed was pale without a trace of blood. She was lying there, tottering on the verge of collapse like a thin piece of paper that would break if touched.

Tears streamed down his cheeks and his eyes were filled with sadness.

At this moment, the man who was standing in front of the bed, looking like a mountain, was speechless.

"Jian Li... "Are you angry with me for not coming to see me?"

As the weak words left her mouth, her tears fell like a torrential downpour.

She cried like the rain, causing one's heart to ache.

Even a stone-hearted man would feel heartache when he saw this scene and embrace her in his arms, wouldn't he?

However, Quan Jian Li's heart was not made of iron.

It was made of ice.

The kind that doesn't melt in ten thousand years.

The coldness was bone-chilling. With a single breath, it immediately engulfed the entire field. Frost filled the ground, and not a single blade of grass grew.

He just stood there stiffly in front of the bed, his eyes cold and emotionless.

It was as if the person lying in the sickbed was just a piece of white paper, not a fresh life.

One sentence after another. It was the tears of those who had heard it.

Even Lin Moge who was huddled outside the door was moved.

A dignified mayor's daughter, she had been doted upon since she was young and had grown up in a lofty position.

He didn't expect that he would actually throw away his superiority, throw away his dignity and beg for mercy in front of this man. A woman in love was really too stupid.

"Jia Qian, give up. There's no way between you and me."

Her thin lips parted slightly as she spat out a short sentence.

Her dark eyes were still cold and emotionless.

An Jianqian's expression changed drastically. Fear could be seen in her wet eyes.

"No, I won't give up, Jane Li. You know that I love you with my life. Without you, what meaning would there be in me living? "

She leaned forward, trying to hold on to the proud figure, but to no avail.

"I'm begging you, Jian Li, don't do this to me …" "We were once engaged. Regardless of life or death, I am still yours. You can't leave me behind …"

Even her beautiful face was warped by her mournful wails.

The sight was worrisome.

The sound of sobbing was deeply affecting Lin Moge's heart, causing her to sigh.

Yet, she didn't understand why this man insisted on pulling her in. Could it be that he wanted her to watch a tragic drama?

Did he want her to understand how cold-blooded and heartless he was?

"Jia Qian, from the beginning, I said that I will never marry you in this life. The marriage alliance was a ridiculous agreement between two old people. I won't pay for their agreement. If you insist on marrying into an influential family, aren't there better people than me? "Whether it's Third Bro or my father, they're both worthy of you …"

Boom …

Thunder on the ground.

It blew up the two women inside and outside the door at the same time.

Such a crappy script could only be found in Korean dramas.

It's not like he's going to take revenge. If I can't be his wife, I'll just be his stepmother?

Lin Moge felt that this man was too eccentric, she really wanted to pry his head off to see how many terrifying brain circuits there were.

If Old Man Quan heard this, he'd probably spit blood and die from anger.

In that instant, it was as though her soul had been sucked out of her.

His gaze was hollow, like a broken doll.

"No …" How can you say something so hurtful... I won't marry anyone but you! Simple Glass... Even if you don't like me, don't chase me away, okay? "I only want my name and reputation …"

"Too late."

Those two cold words were like a bone-piercing cold blade that stabbed into her heart.

He turned and opened the door. He raised his dark eyes slightly and met Lin Moge's shrinking gaze.

Within her pitch-black phoenix eyes, a stream of light flashed by like a ghost, bewitching her.

Without knowing it, Lin Moge who was hiding outside the door was caught in this gaze. In the next second, she was tightly hugged by him.

"It's done. The reward will be doubled."

A low, seductive voice whispered in her ear.

It shook her to the point that her heart trembled.

Before he could react, he had already been carried to the bedside.

He lowered his eyes and didn't dare to touch the person on the sickbed, afraid that her gaze would pierce him until his skin was covered.

In that instant, he understood that the reason he brought her in was to act out a play.

Did this count as her accomplice?

"Jianqian, even if it's just a name, I can't give it to you. "Because, I've already fallen for Mo'er."

Mo'er's heart shattered.

One of them belonged to An Jianqian. It was broken into pieces on the ground, which were all over the place.

Her gaze was desolate and resentful, yet it was also filled with venom.

If he could, he would tear Lin Moge into a thousand pieces.

The other one belonged to Lin Moge.

However, it was not because he was sad. Rather, it was because he was numb.

The numbness spread to his back, causing his hair to stand on end.

"Quan Jian Li, you …"

Just as he was about to retort, the light above his head instantly dimmed. It was actually his tall figure that came crashing down, blocking the light above his head.

Her slightly cold lips covered her cherry lips, suddenly blurring her rationality.

Quan Jian, you bastard!

Wasn't this an act? Was there a need to act so lifelike?

He tried to break free, but he was held tighter.

In a fit of rage, he viciously gripped his waist, wishing that he could tear off that piece of meat.

"Hiss …"

Master Li inhaled a breath of cold air, and instead of retreating, he advanced forward. With his burning hot tongue, he easily pried open that sweet white teeth, and completely forgot to absorb the sweetness from his cherry lips …

There seemed to be a strong attraction that made him unable to stop …

He had to admit that he had been addicted to her taste ever since he first tasted her sweetness in the bar.

He kissed so skillfully that Lin Moge was defeated easily.

The interior of his head was a field of dizziness. It was as if stars had fallen from the sky into the Milky Way, shining brightly.

His tensed body gradually went limp as he docilely fell into the tyrannical embrace …

A small voice in his head reminded him, "Lin Moge, you can't be captive by this demon. Otherwise, you'll retrace your steps to where An Jianqian was. You'll be doomed forever."

But, his lips were so tyrannical, his aura was so intoxicating, even if it was just for a moment, even if it was just a show, she still wanted to be part of it …

"Ah …"

A piercing roar almost pierced Lin Moge's eardrums.

It also made her confused mind return to normal.

The strength of his hand suddenly increased. The sharp pain made Master Li's sword-like eyebrows slightly raise. She elegantly and unwillingly loosened her grip.

His blurry gaze lazily landed on that pale and bloodless face.

Anya's bloodshot eyes seemed to emit the flames of hell, as if she wanted to burn Lin Moge's soul to ashes.

Under the gaze of the venomous gaze, Lin Moge's figure became smaller and smaller. She subconsciously retreated closer to his embrace.

Damn that Quan Jian Li, she had to make him compensate for the loss of his mental state!

If it wasn't for the sake of the prize money, he wouldn't be acting out a life-threatening scene like this.

Therefore, for the sake of the ticket, perseverance was victory!

However, she didn't expect that her subconscious actions would cause the person on the sickbed to go crazy.

His voice became shrill from anger, "Bitch!" It must be you, you slut, who seduced Jian Li first, right … Are you going to break off the engagement with me for such a trash? What was so good about her? "How could I be worthy of you …"

No matter how hard she tried, she could not figure it out.

The woman in front of him was as pure as a clear broth. Her face was as plain as a student's.

Looking at her body again, it was also weak and slender, it was not even a thousandth of her allure.

If placed on the main street, he would be a passerby that could slip into the crowd at any time.

How could the man she loved have taken a fancy to such a woman?

If there was a woman he fell in love with who was thousands of times better than she was, she accepted it.

But wasn't he humiliating her by bringing such a trash?