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His kiss had made Joanna's entire body go limp. When he let go of her, she collapsed into his arms, gasping for breath.

Mo Han City seemed to be unsatisfied as they carelessly teased her by her ear, "The taste is not bad."

The corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes rested on her lips.

Soft and sweet, almost addictive.

Qiao Anxia avoided his burning gaze and quickly changed the topic, "I want to divorce Mo Tinyue."

"Yes." Mo Han City answered without any hint of surprise or surprise.

"He may not agree."

Joanna was upset. She knew it wouldn't be that easy.

Mo TIngyue would not let her off so easily.

"I'll handle this matter. Be at ease being my woman." Mo Han City lowered his gaze and looked at her trembling eyelashes. His voice was low and deep.

Stunned for a moment, Qiao Anxia suddenly raised her head and looked at him. "When did I agree to be your woman?"

Mo Han City leaned over, and the familiar manly aura spilled out. A low and seductive voice sounded by his ear, "I saved you, shouldn't you repay me with your body?"

"I …"

For a moment, Qiao Anxia couldn't find any reason to refute him.

"Qiao Anxia, I've already waited for four years. I don't want to wait any longer."

"Whether you agree or not, you will only be my woman for the rest of your life."

His warm hands tightly gripped her shoulders, and Mo Hancheng's warm breath sprayed on her face.

His tone was so serious that it made her flustered.

His heart felt as if it had been touched by the softest part, and he tightly clenched it.

She knew that Mo Han City was good to her.

He also wished that he could give him an answer, hoping that he could remember what happened in the past.

However, Mo Ting Yue arranged such a big trap. If it was just for Song Yi Xue, she wouldn't need to go through so much trouble to get married.

Even after Song Yi had woken up, she was unwilling to divorce her.

He must have had other motives. He would not easily divorce her, not even in his lifetime.

He was so paranoid, so scary...

Just thinking about it made Joanna feel frightened.

His pupils trembled slightly, and a layer of mist appeared in his helpless eyes. "But I haven't gotten a divorce yet. I might never be able to get married again. I …"

"I don't mind being your lover." He reached out his hand, met her helpless gaze, and cupped her cheek. "Even for the rest of my life."

His warm fingers caressed her delicate skin, and his voice was soft enough to squeeze water out of.

"Mo Han City …"

Qiao Anxia raised his eyes and looked at him, his voice trembling slightly.

As if afraid that she would run away, Mo Han City suddenly pulled her close to her ear and warned, "You were the one who provoked me first. Don't even think of abandoning me!"

The hot breath in her ears made her itch, and Joanna was touched and wanted to laugh at the same time.

This man was truly tyrannical … Lovely.

Perhaps, being ruthlessly treated by Mo Ting Yue wasn't entirely a bad thing.

At the very least, she was able to recognize his true appearance. She knew the truth behind being deceived.

She could finally completely let go of him, abandon the obsession of relying on his past memories, and see the person beside her that was truly good to her, the person who saved her from a hellish life.

The doctor gave Joanna a thorough examination.

Her condition had basically stabilized.

The hospital at night was exceptionally cold. Only the occasional sound of the nurse's footsteps could be heard in the silent corridor.

The chilly night wind blew through the cracks of the window, causing Joanna to shiver.

Mo Han City stood up and wanted to close the window, but Qiao An Xia grabbed his arm. "Mo Han City."

"Hmm?" He stopped and looked at Joanna, who was on the sickbed, with a puzzled expression.

"Are you leaving?" Qiao Anxia asked with some unease. Cold sweat dripped from his palms, "Don't leave me alone in the hospital …" "I'm afraid …"

If she could, she really didn't want to stay in the hospital.

Four years ago, she woke up in the hospital and lost her memory.

Three years ago, when she went back to the hospital, her father was taken away by the police for suspected commercial fraud.

A few days ago, when she went to the hospital to learn the truth, she had a huge argument with Mo Tinyue and almost lost her life.

She was extremely afraid of this place …

Especially at night, he always felt that this place was gloomy.

"I'm not leaving." Mo Han City patted her hand to reassure her.

He then went to the window and closed it before going to the bedside. He lifted up her blanket and lay down beside her. He reached out and took her in his arms.

Mo Han City tilted his head and lazily placed his pillow on the ground, "I'll bring you home tomorrow."

"Go home?" Qiao Anxia looked up with a puzzled expression.

"Yes." The corner of Mo Han City's lips curled up as he gazed deeply at her. "Our home."

His voice didn't fluctuate much, but every word that came out of his mouth was loud and clear.

Johann was stunned.

Have a home...

This was something she had always hoped for, but had never dared to hope for.

His embrace was too warm, and she couldn't control herself from relying on it. It was as if she was in his embrace, not having to worry about anything. It made her feel very safe and comfortable.

Qiao Anxia was suddenly very curious as to how she managed to capture a perfect man like Mo Han City.

"How did we meet?"

Hearing her suddenly ask about the past, a trace of gentleness flashed across Mo Han City's eyes. "Our mother is a good friend."

So their mother was a good friend. Then she had known Mo Han City for a long time?

Could it be that she and Mo Han City were childhood friends?

The more she thought about it, the more curious she became. Qiao Anxia's eyes lit up, and he leaned close to her. "How did you manage to get me?"

As her soft body approached, Mo Han City turned away and said coldly, "You were the one who chased me. I was forced to accept it."

Johann was stunned.

She was the one who chased Mo Han City?

The answer was completely different from what she had expected.

The questions in her heart became more and more intense. She frowned and asked, "What? You didn't like me before? "

Sensing her eagerness, Mo Han City smiled at an angle that she could not see, "I can't compare to the love you have for me."

His aloof appearance really made him deserve a beating!

"So, you feel wronged being with me?" Johann pouted and was a little unconvinced.

"Yes." "En." He answered and his gaze fell on Joanna's pouting lips. He deliberately stretched his voice. "But …"

Qiao Anxia's eyes widened as he looked at him curiously.

He asked impatiently, "But what?"

Mo Han City frowned intentionally as he looked at her with a complicated gaze. After pondering for a moment, he said, "It's nothing."

"You!"

Johann gritted his teeth. He did it on purpose! Deliberately whipping her, dammit!

She turned away angrily, refusing to acknowledge him.

Mo Han City looked at her fuming appearance and felt really good. The corners of his mouth curled up as he lowered his head and his scorching breath landed beside her ear. "You are the first woman who dared to hit me."

"Hit you? Why did I hit you? " Unable to suppress her curiosity, she suddenly turned around.

When she turned around, she was caught off guard. Her lips lightly brushed against Mo Hancheng's slightly cold chin as her face instantly flushed red. She did not expect him to be so close to her …