C15

Hearing Qiao Anxia's words, Song Yi Xue suddenly froze.

Her eyes were misted, and she looked pitiful.

As if she had received a great injury, she held onto Mo Ting Yue's arm and asked in disbelief, "A Yue, you're married?"

Mo Ting Yue's body stiffened. When she saw Song Yi Xue's reddened eyes, her heart ached.

He patted the back of her hand in a hurry and bent down to cover her face with his palm. He said in a very gentle tone, "Xue'er, it's not what you think. I'll explain it to you later."

Explain?

When Qiao Anxia heard his words, he could not help but find them laughable.

They were husband and wife, what was there to explain to Song Yi Xue?

Furthermore, if Song Yi Xue didn't know of their relationship, why would she find her cell phone number from his phone and call her over?

After Mo TIngyue and Song Yi Xue finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards Qiao Anxia. Her originally gentle face instantly turned frighteningly cold. Her expression made it seem as if she wanted to eat Qiao Anxia to death.

"Come out with me."

Walking up to her, Mo Ting Yue grabbed her wrist and pulled her out.

Qiao Anxia's feet had not yet fully recovered. As he forcefully pulled her away, she couldn't help but feel pain on her ankles.

"Mo Tinyue, let go of me!"

When he was dragged out of the ward, Joanna did her best to shake off his hand, gritting her teeth as she endured the excruciating pain from his ankle.

Letting go of her hand, Mo Tinyue took a few steps back and stood a meter away from her, as if she was afraid that the woman in the ward would notice and deliberately keep her distance.

His handsome face was filled with estrangement as he expressionlessly looked at her. He did his best to speak in a low voice, "Xue'er is Uncle Song's daughter and also your good friend from the past."

Seeing that Mo Tingyue was deliberately treating her as a stranger, Qiao Anxia did not get angry. Instead, he laughed, "A former friend of mine?"

"Yes." Mo TIngyue nodded her head perfunctorily.

"Your friend?" Raising his head, Qiao Anxia's torch-like gaze was tightly locked onto Mo Tinyue. His eyes contained a faint ridicule.

Being stared at by her eyes until she felt somewhat uncomfortable, Mo Tinyue was obviously impatient, "What else do you think it is?"

"Heh." With a cold smile, she walked step by step towards Mo TInyue. Her gaze continuously turned cold, "Just a friend, why are you calling me so intimately?"

"Mo Tinyue, do you think I'm an idiot?!"

Walking up to Mo Tinyue, her sullen voice echoed through the cold corridor outside the ward. All the resentment, unwillingness, and grievances from the past few years surged forth.

Her heart turned cold inch by inch. She clenched her hands so tightly that she didn't even feel the fingernails digging into her flesh.

It was something that could be seen through with a discerning eye, yet he was still forcefully explaining it here. This made Qiao Anxia feel extremely disgusted!

"Carelessly causing trouble." Mo TIngyue sneered coldly.

Thinking about Song Yi Xue who was hurt by her words just now, he was filled with disgust towards her.

He pointed at her and warned with a cold tone, "Hurry up and go home. You're not allowed to come back here again!"

The more he was like this, the more Qiao Anxia wanted to resist.

He forcefully resisted the urge to tear them apart and looked at Ye Zichen with a calm expression.

"Why?"

"Can't I see my friends?"

Calmly striking back, Qiao Anxia specifically emphasized the word 'friends'.

"Johann!"

Mo TIngyue's expression changed slightly when she was poked in the throat. She wanted nothing more than to be crushed by her.

The more he looked at Joanna, the more he disliked her, especially when he thought of the gentle and kind Song Yixue in the ward. She was simply two extremes compared to Joanna.

The balance in his heart unconsciously leaned towards Song Yi Xue. No matter how bright and beautiful Qiao Anxia was, no matter how gentle and gentle she was, she was nothing in his eyes.

Without showing any mercy, he moved his hand from Joanna's neck to her lower jaw and ruthlessly raised it.

He looked down on her from above and impolitely threatened, "Don't forget that your father is still in prison. If you want to make his life comfortable, you'd better not provoke me!"

Qiao An Xia was slightly startled. His pupils contracted without the slightest fear as he sneered at Mo Ting Yue's terrifyingly gloomy face, "Mo Ting Yue, who are you to be considered a man?"

"Other than threatening me, what else do you know?"

Her voice was calm, and it was impossible to tell what she was feeling.

However, Mo Tinyue felt an ear-piercing pain in her heart. It was as if something had blocked her heart as she held her breath. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't vent it out. She felt extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Tinyue had been pampered since she was young. She had everything she wanted, and everyone around her treated her with courtesy. No one had ever dared to treat her like this before.

Feeling disgraced, he felt slightly humiliated and infuriated.

"Someone, come!"

"Send her back to me!"

The five bodyguards ran over and surrounded Joanna like a swarm of bees. They reached out their hands to grab her and forcefully took her away.

"Scram! I can leave by myself!" Sneering coldly, Qiao Anxia's sharp eyes swept across the surrounding bodyguards, filled with a cold intent.

Qiao An Xia was Mo Ting Yue's wife after all, so the bodyguards didn't dare to offend him too much. They looked at each other and didn't do anything.

She had only taken a few steps when she stopped. Clenching her fists, she thought for a moment. She couldn't just leave like that.

Thus, he turned back to Mo Tinyue and asked her about it.

"Mo Tinyue, have you returned home for the past few days?"

"You left me alone at the top of the mountain. Did you ever think that I would be afraid of danger?"

"Did you know that my phone ran out of battery the other day? There was no one else on the mountain to pick me up, so I wanted to walk down by myself."

As he said those words, Qiao Anxia's eyes were dull and his voice was calm. No emotions could be discerned from his words.

Mo TIngyue was startled, but she still had some doubts. "What do you mean?"

Seeing his reaction, Joanna Xia gave a self-deprecating smile.

It was as if he didn't know what was going on, which was even more hurtful.

After all these years of being wronged by Mo Tinyue, she had become one of his favorites.

She was really too tired. She was tired and didn't want to continue anymore. She just wanted to be herself.

Qiao Anxia completely gave up.

Deep down, she couldn't really change her personality. She had her own pride.

Because of Song Yi Xue's awakening, Mo Ting Yue was so excited that she lost her mind. She didn't even care about her safety.

A man like this simply wasn't worthy of making her sad, much less obtaining her love!

His dejected eyes returned to their former state as he looked indifferently at Mo Tinyue.

Her voice was calm, without a trace of nostalgia. "Mo Tinyue, you treat me like this. You have no conscience."

Determined, Qiao Anxia turned around and left straightforwardly.

Her last sentence was too profound, like a blow to the head, waking Mo Tinyue from the excitement of the past few days.

Looking at her firm and determined back, she felt an indescribable panic in her heart. Her gaze touched her swollen ankle, and a faint feeling of complexity arose in her heart.

Is she hurt? Was it the injury on the mountain that day?

Stunned on the spot, Mo Tinyue watched her walk into the elevator, watching her figure disappear, feeling empty in her heart.

Suddenly!

The numbers on the elevator lights went dark!

Mo Tinyue's head buzzed and the string in her heart snapped.

His first reaction was that Qiao Anxia was still inside!