He laughed coldly, his voice so deep that it sent chills down one's spine.
Her pupils, which were as black as ink, reflected her stubborn little face. A trace of ridicule flashed across her eyes. "You think it's too little?"
"50 million."
"Mo Han City!" Gritting his teeth, Johann Xia angrily gritted his teeth.
What did he think he was? An item that could be bought and sold at will!
"One hundred million."
Looking into her misty beautiful eyes, Mo Han City deliberately destroyed her pride bit by bit.
Being offered wantonly like an item, Johann's heart had already been in a mess. He was on the verge of collapse.
Tears welled up uncontrollably, as if all the grievances and grievances were being poured out at this moment.
Today, his heart had already been broken by Mo TIngyue, and now he was being toyed with by Mo Han City.
No matter how strong she was, she still couldn't bear the pain of that moment.
She choked with sobs as she looked into the eyes of Mo Han City. Her breath was laced with pain and her suppressed emotions burst forth.
"I have lost my memories in Mo Han City!" I lost my memory four years ago! "
"I don't know if I used to know you. I forgot, I forgot all about you!"
Qiao Anxia couldn't understand what he had done wrong and wanted to be treated like this by the two of them.
It was not that she did not hear what Mo Han City said, nor that she did not think about it. However, she really could not remember.
Faced with Qiao Anxia's choked voice, the pupils of Mo Han City shrank and a dazed look appeared on their faces.
She lost her memory …
This was the answer that he had never thought of.
No wonder she didn't know him at all when they met at the airport.
Why did she lose her memory? How did he lose his memory?
The questions in Mo Han City came one after another. Looking at her red eyes, he felt pain in his heart. The hostility in his body was slowly extinguished by her tears. His drunkenness had also caused him to wake up, and he could not help but loosen his grip on her.
Feeling his guard down, Qiao Anxia pushed him away without hesitation and rushed out of his room as fast as he could.
Looking at her fleeing figure, Mo Han City's originally resentful heart seemed to have become empty all of a sudden.
She had lost her memories. She had actually lost them.
Just what had happened four years ago that caused her to lose her memories?
He had been looking for her all these years, but there was no news of her. He thought that Qiao Anxia was purposely avoiding him, but now it seemed that things weren't that simple.
Mo Han City's heart sank as a dangerous cold glint flashed across his eyes. His phone suddenly rang. It was Qin Chen.
He picked up his cell phone and picked up the call. From inside, he heard Qin Chen's excited voice, "Boss, the information you wanted has been found!"
After running out of the room in Mo Han City, she met a servant carrying a basket of clothes out of her room.
Qiao Anxia was startled for a moment. He quickly wiped away the tears on his face and called out to the servant that was walking in front of her, "Wait."
"What can I do for you, ma'am?" The servant stopped and walked over to her.
Seeing the clothes in the basket, she had personally designed a suit for Mo Tingyue not long ago. She had spent a lot of effort to make it by staying up all night, but now it was all bundled up into a randomly discarded clothes basket.
Holding back the pain in his heart, Qiao Anxia tried his best to calm down. He asked, "These clothes are still new. Where should I take them?"
"It was Mister who said he didn't want to see these clothes and wanted us to throw them away." The servant did not dare to lie and respectfully replied.
Qiao Anxia's mind buzzed as it turned blank. It was as if her world had quieted down in an instant. It was as if she was enveloped by dark clouds and her heart was torn into countless pieces. Even her breathing was painful.
She liked to design and dress, and had studied clothing design in university. Before her marriage, she had obtained a chance to go abroad to further her studies, but Mo Tingyue had said that she didn't want to be separated from her for too long. She hoped that after she married him, she could stay at home and be his good wife.
Because of her love for him, she had given up that opportunity and her dream.
The only thing left to do was to design a suit suitable for his attention when he attended the party.
When she was doing all this for him, she was very careful. But what she had done for him with all her heart and mind was not worth a single cent in his eyes!
Heh.
It was because she was stupid, it was because she was too naive.
He thought that if he did everything well and tried his best to please him, he would be able to regain a shred of his sincerity and return to the past. However, he had forgotten that his heart was cold. He didn't love her, so how could he care about anything that she did …
"I know."
When Qiao Anxia recovered from his shock, he spoke in a faint voice, not even sparing a glance at the clothes in the basket.
Since he, Mo Tinyue, didn't like it, she wouldn't be so foolish as to do it in the future!
Right now, she only wanted to be by herself and get rid of these chaotic emotions.
Back in her room, she closed the door and was about to switch on the light when, in the darkness, a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, pressing her against the wall.
"Why are you here …"
He didn't expect Mo TIngyue to appear in her room.
The gloomy eyes of the person in front of him exuded a cold and sinister light. His tone was terrifyingly heavy. "Qiao Anxia, are you deaf to everything I've said?"
"Why are you so impatient to seduce him?!"
"We just happened to meet."
At this moment, Qiao Anxia's heart seemed to have become numb. There was no undulation in his heart, and his voice was also faint.
When Mo Han City returned to the city drunk with her, someone would have surely told him.
"Heh."
"A coincidence?"
"You happened to be in his room for an hour?"
"Believe it or not."
Qiao Anxia's lack of explanation was a sign of guilt in Mo Tinyue's eyes. She, Qiao Anxia, felt a sense of guilt.
"Qiao Anxia, don't forget that you are my woman, not his!"
A cold look appeared in Mo Tinyue's eyes, and her cold voice was filled with anger.
Thinking of how she had stayed in the room with Mo Han City for an hour and the smell of Mo Han City on her body, Mo Tingyue felt depressed and angry. She pulled her wrist to the side of the bed and pressed her onto the bed.
"Hiss —"
His wrist hurt, and Joanna gasped. She felt the man pressing down on her, his body tensed up. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her chest, and the collar of her shirt was forcefully torn open by him.
Qiao Anxia quivered and struggled in fear. He placed both his hands on his chest and tried his best to push him away, "Mo TIngyue! What are you doing! "
"Didn't you want me? I'll satisfy you! " The moonlight shone in through the window, illuminating Qiao Anxia's swollen lips, causing the gentle expression on Mo Tingyue's face to turn ice-cold. The sullen look in her eyes made him lose his rationality, making him want to take her for himself.
"Mo Tinyue, you bastard!" Let me go! "
Their repeated bullying infuriated Qiao Anxia to the extreme. A trace of sullenness appeared in her beautiful eyes as she slapped Mo Ting Yue.
"Pa ~ ~"
A crisp sound echoed in the room.
What did Mo Tinyue think she was?
A substitute?
He had someone he loved, someone who would stand by his side and not touch that woman for four years. What was he doing now? Eat the vinegar of Blackcold City?
How ridiculous …
"Mo Tinyue, you can't have fallen in love with me, right?"