C23

Carry out her duties as husband and wife to punish her...

Mo Tingyue found a suitable excuse for herself, and unrestrainedly revealed the desire in the depths of her heart.

She easily opened the front button of her shirt with her burning long fingers, revealing the indistinct black undergarment underneath.

He was merciless and cold-blooded. His voice was like that of a demon, causing others to tremble in fear. It was as if he was slowly devouring Qiao Anxia.

She was truly afraid …

A thin layer of mist covered her sparkling eyes. She waved her fists and used all her strength to smash towards him. "Mo Tinyue, you're shameless!"

Just as Mo Tingyue leaned over to kiss her neck, Qiao Anxia grabbed his neck and fiercely bit on it!

"Hiss —"

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood.

Mo Tinyue took in a deep breath and came back to her senses.

His expression instantly turned gloomy as he reached out his hand to grab Qiao Anxia's neck. The fury in his eyes was practically bursting out!

"You … You bastard …" Johann had struggled very hard, but he didn't have the strength to struggle.

She didn't know why this pervert Mo Tinyue was so mad either. He actually told her about the duties of a husband and wife on a whim …

He was obviously going to be stronger than her!

She was unwilling to give in, and even more so, she could not give way. She was not a plaything that he could manipulate as he wished. If he did not want it, he could just throw it away.

Qiao Anxia stubbornly looked at him. His clear and beautiful eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist. His stubbornness carried a hint of fragility. His face was flushed red, but he still refused to give in.

It was as if there was something pulling at her heart, causing her to clench into a ball. She was in so much pain that she was unable to breathe. She could not help but loosen her grip.

"Young Master, Miss Song wants to talk with you at the hospital about the operation plan." At this moment, the sound of anxious bodyguards knocking on the door could be heard.

"Got it." Hearing the two words' Miss Song ', the terrifying aura on Mo Tinyue's body immediately disappeared without a trace.

He threw her off as if he was throwing away trash. He got off the bed and straightened his clothes. He didn't even look at Joanna and left without looking back.

His back was as cold as ever.

Qiao Anxia hugged his knees and curled up into a ball. When he saw Mo Tinyue leave, he finally heaved a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he felt that he was ridiculous.

She had wasted four years of her youth on a man who had nothing to do with her past and who did not love her.

Even now, it was still in his palm, unable to escape his control.

The next day, after Qiao Anxia got out of bed, he received a call from Mo Tinyue.

Let her go alone to wait for him outside the prison where her father was serving his sentence.

Mo Ting Yue didn't return last night and was still taking care of Song Yi Xue at the hospital.

She thought that he would completely forget about her visit to see her father today. She didn't expect that he would still remember everything.

Mo Tingyue told his chauffeur to come back from the hospital to pick her up. Qiao Anxia hastily packed up. Without bothering to eat, she directly got on the car and had the chauffeur drive her there.

When he came out, he did not see Mo Han City either.

According to Sister Qin, before Mo Ting Yue left last night, Mo Han City went out and did not return for the entire night.

Qiao Anxia couldn't help thinking about the project he saw on Mo Tinyue's desk. It seemed that he was prepared to completely destroy Mo Han City this time around.

They didn't know who would win or lose this battle …

He was worried that she would go back on her word, so when the driver brought her to where she was, Qiao Anxia urged the driver to go to the hospital to pick her up.

He hadn't thought that even after two hours, Mo TIngyue still wasn't seen.

"The phone you dialed is busy. Please try again later …" He held his phone and called her a dozen times, but she didn't pick up.

Qiao Anxia was anxious while waiting. He was afraid that if he beat her up too much, she would become annoyed and not allow her to see her father.

Ye Zichen frowned and chucked the phone into his bag. She could only wait patiently.

In the hospital, Mo Tinyue hung up Qiao Anxia's phone once again.

Looking at the time, he did indeed make her wait for a long time.

He also had plans to leave.

Song Yi Xue observed his expression and suddenly extended her hand to hold Mo Ting Yue's arm. She asked in disappointment, "A Yue, are you leaving?"

Seeing that Song Yi Xue was about to stop Mo Ting Yue, the bodyguard at the side hurriedly went forward and reminded her, "Young Master, Madam has already made a few calls to urge us."

Almost at the same time the bodyguard finished his words, Song Yi Xue suddenly smiled sweetly. Her eyes were filled with mist.

"A'Yue, you can go. Don't make An Xia wait too long. My body is much better and my head doesn't hurt too much. It's just a few small medical tests. I'm not afraid."

She seemed to be trying her best to restrain her uneasiness as she forced a strong smile.

The hand on her arm was still trembling, and the lowered eyelashes quivered slightly. It was very pitiful.

Her pitiful appearance, when it entered Mo Tinyue's eyes, caused her to feel a wave of reluctance.

The thought of leaving vanished like the clouds. He immediately turned on the controls and casually placed it at the side. He patted the back of Song Yi Xue's hand soothingly. "It's fine. I'll accompany you."

Seeing that he was not planning to leave, Song Yi Xue's nose turned red.

She raised her head, her eyes already blurry from the tears. Pushing away Mo Tingyue's hand, her soft voice trembled as she refused, "No, you can go find An Xia. She's your wife now, I …" I'm just a nobody. "

"For me, it's not worth it."

She bit her lower lip, her voice trembling slightly. Her words were light and light, but each word landed heavily on Mo Tinyue's heart.

"Idiot, I won't allow you to say such things about yourself." He caressed her soft hair, then tightly held her hand with both of his hands. With a gentle and firm voice, he said, "You are the most important person to me."

The tears on Song Yi Xue's eyelashes immediately fell. "Is it more important than An Xia?"

"She is not worthy to be compared with you." Holding her hand, Mo TIngyue's eyes dimmed, and the words she spat were incomparably cold.

After hearing what he said, a dark glint flashed in Song Yi Xue's eyes. She then threw herself into his embrace, "A Yue, you're so nice."

Since there was a period of time between each examination, Mo Tingyue accompanied Song Yixue throughout the entire examination, and it took a whole eight hours.

After the final check-up, Mo Tingyue pushed Song Yixue out of the examination room while she was sitting on a wheelchair.

She glanced back at him and held his hand. "A Yue, it's already so late. Quickly go and find An Xia. I really don't feel at ease with her being alone."

The bodyguard that had been following behind Mo TIngyue saw the opportunity and hurriedly stepped forward to remind her, "Yes Young Master, it's raining outside. Madam, by yourself …"

"Cough, cough."

Without waiting for the bodyguard to finish speaking, he was interrupted by a light cough.

The bodyguard could not help but frown. He looked at the sickly woman in the wheelchair, then looked at Mo Ting Yue who worriedly leaned over to Song Yi Xue. He really did not know if this Miss Song did it on purpose or not.

"What's wrong?" With her hands on her shoulders, Mo Ting Yue worriedly leaned over to ask.

"I'm fine." Song Yi Xue shook her head with a smile.

Feeling a gust of cold wind blowing past her, Mo Tinyue couldn't help but to look up at the window at the end of the hospital corridor. It was pitch black outside and it was still raining heavily.

At this moment, Qiao Anxia was still outside alone …