The corner of Mo Ting's lips was so cold that he felt like he was about to explode.
He kept telling himself that he loved xue'er, and that all the women he loved were Xueer!
He has loved Cher for so many years and waited for her for so many years. He has never changed! Never change!
Ridiculous.
Joanna, that damned woman, thought he would fall in love with her.
That's ridiculous.
……
The wind in the night is refreshing.
Joanna was motionless, holding her knees in the dark corner of the roof garden.
The cool wind blows through her thin figure, permeating the bone chilling skin, with the forest of blood.
The scarlet blood on her neck seemed to be engraved on her.
Even if she washed it again and again, it could not completely erase the terrible blood, just like the moon of moutain, she would never let go of it.
Why! Why
Why does Mo Ting Yue not love her and torture her so much?
Why did he wait until his own song Yixue, but asked her to give up cold city!
Is he so happy to see her lose everything?
Qiao Anxia lowered her face and laughed at herself.
Hands tightly around their knees, face buried in their own legs.
Tears, blurred her vision.
She tried to restrain her crying, but the more restrained she was, the more violent the tears became.
In the end, the pent up mood of the past few days collapsed in an instant.
She covered her face and hot tears ran through her fingers.
At this moment, Joanna really felt helpless and helpless.
Mo tingyue loves song Yixue.
Ruan Han has been around.
And she, finally, there is nothing
Qiao Anxia cried heartrending, crying and then unconsciously fell asleep.
The faint moonlight, shining into the dark corner of the garden, brings a ray of light, sprinkles on the curled up small figure.
Mo Han City steps stop in front of her, dark eyes painfully looking at her small face full of tears, slowly reaching out to hold her small hand, with the palm temperature to warm her cold.
He carefully picked her up, arms tightly around her, turned away.
……
The next morning.
Joanna was awakened by the busy footsteps of servants in the corridor.
She kneaded her sore temples and sat up. She felt the soft mattress under her body, and her drowsy sleep suddenly came to her senses.
I was surprised to find myself in the room!
But she remembered that last night, she stayed in the garden on the roof of the building and didn't go back to her room.
Who sent her back?
"Are you awake, madam?"
Before she had time to think about it, she was interrupted by a knock from the door.
"Well." Qiao Anxia light mouth.
The servant then reminded, "madam, breakfast is ready. Sir is waiting for you to have breakfast."
"I see." Qiao Anxia should voice, the bottom of the eye delimits a blur.
Mottingyue promised to take her to her father today.
I don't know if it will change because of what happened last night.
She's really afraid to see mertingyue now.
But when she thought of her father's serious illness and her father's waiting for her to find out the truth, Qiao Anxia couldn't tolerate her weakness and retreat.
After getting up to wash, she hastily cleaned up and ran downstairs.
Today, Yi Cheng and Han Cheng went to the company together. Ruan Tang went out early in the morning. There were only Qiao Anxia and Mo tingyue in the restaurant.
Mo tingyue's attitude is not as terrible as Qiao Anxia imagined.
It's like what happened last night, it didn't happen at all.
After breakfast, he offered to take her to her father.
Qiao Anxia was ecstatic and got on the car with him.
Everything went so well that she couldn't believe it.
Car, stop slowly.
"You wait for me here." The moon coldly dropped a word, and then opened the door to get off.
Through the car window, seeing the big words "San'an hospital" outside, Qiao Anxia's excited heart was instantly doused with cold water.
She stretched out her hand in a panic, took Mo tingyue's arm, raised her eyes to him, and opened her lips uneasily: "why do we come here? Aren't you taking me to see my father?"
"Give me ten minutes." Mo tingyue shook off her hand and got off the car without even looking at her.
Joanna had no choice but to wait for him in the car.
As time went by, after waiting for 30 minutes, he did not see the moon coming out of the hospital.
Qiao Anxia got out of the car in a hurry and paced back and forth beside the car.
After another ten minutes, he finally got out of the hospital."Mo Ting Yue..."
She walked quickly past, opening her mouth to call him, but the words stopped abruptly.
I saw a woman in Mo Ting's arms.
"Ah Yue, it's good that you're here, or I'll be afraid by myself." Song Yixue holds Mo tingyue's neck and nestles in her chest. Her face is happy as if it is about to overflow.
Mo Ting's lips slightly curved a shallow arc, hugged her big palm tightly, and asked gently, "does your head still hurt?"
"If you are there, it will not hurt." Song Yixue shakes her head, her small mouth seems to be wiping honey.
Their love and happiness look, at this moment, in Qiao Anxia's eyes is extremely ironic.
It turns out that Mo Ting came to San'an hospital to see song Yixue.
"Ah Yue, you put me down, let me down quickly." Song Yixue clenched her small fist, and suddenly hit Mo tingyue on the shoulder, struggling to twist the body.
Mo Ting month does not understand to hang Mou to look at her, "how?"
"Anxia is watching." Song Yixue raised her eyes, glanced at Qiao Anxia not far away, and said in a low voice.
Hearing the speech, Mo tingyue suddenly remembered the existence of Qiao Anxia.
He glanced at Qiao Anxia not far away from his eyes and said indifferently: "don't worry about her."
With that, he hugged song Yixue and walked past Qiao Anxia, as if she were a stranger. He even looked at her without charity, and completely thought she didn't exist.
Looking at Mo tingyue holding song Yixue in the car, she is not going to take her to see her father.
Qiao Anxia clenched his fists and followed him, "Mo Ting Yue, what do you mean?"
Hearing her angry voice, Mo tingyue was totally indifferent. She turned around coldly and glanced at her side. "I'll send Xueer back first. You'll wait for me here."
"Are you going to leave me again?" Qiao Anxia was slightly stunned, with a trace of anger in his clear voice.
Seeing her angry appearance, Mo tingyue was even more angry. She turned her cold side and looked straight at her. "Qiao Anxia, xue'er is not in good health now. It's all because of the sequelae of the car accident. It's all your fault!"
In the face of Mo tingyue's angry accusation, Qiao Anxia looked at him coldly, and a trace of sarcasm flitted across his lips, "what about me? Whose fault is my amnesia? "
"You are to blame yourself!" Mertin gave a low roar, her gloomy face full of anger.
Oh.
Blame yourself
Qiao Anxia's eyes and eyebrows were cold, suddenly clenched his fists and forced him step by step, "Mo Ting Yue, can I control the accident? I didn't force her into that car! You don't know what happened that day. You don't know anything. Why do you hate me? "
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