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There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

In front of Qiao Anxia's eyes, the black shirt on his shoulder was stained with blood and the color was deeper. Tears could not help but burst out.

Then it hit him hard again and again.

Joanna Xia in his arms, can feel that through the flesh of the tremor, bang hit sound, resounding in her ears.

Three days ago, the wound was not properly treated, and it was cracked. Blood flowed down the back, but Mohan city did not even wrinkle its eyebrows.

Just feel the small figure sobbing in his arms, his heart a pain.

"Qiao Anxia..." Mo Han City bowed his head, bent down to kiss the tears in her eyes, smile a little helpless, "you shed tears like this, I love you."

He couldn't see Joanna crying.

"Asshole!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Zhen's eyebrows and eyes turn to ice and wave to the bodyguard angrily.

They're getting more powerful!

"Don't..."

Qiao Anxia stretched out his hand to stop the long sticks, but his body was suddenly pushed out and rammed into another embrace. Then, he was hugged tightly.

"Take her away."

Mo Han city looks deep at Mo Ting Yue.

He pushed Joanna to him and didn't want her to worry about seeing him punished here.

He understood his father's temper.

Four years ago, he left quietly, which angered him. This fight is inevitable.

"No! I'm not going

Qiao Anxia struggled to run to Mohan City, but was held to death by Mo Ting Yue.

Seeing her cry like this, Mo tingyue was more complicated. She couldn't describe such an unspeakable taste. She was painful, bitter and unwilling. All kinds of emotions were mixed in it

"No more fighting!" Tears can not stop pouring out, looking at the face of Mo Han city gradually pale, Qiao Anxia was almost crazy.

She turned her eyes and looked at Mo Zhen, crying so dumb, "Uncle Mo, I beg you, don't fight any more!"

"Don't ask him!"

The eyes of Mo Han City are frightfully cold.

Asking him at this time is the real trap of his father.

But all of them didn't expect that the moon suddenly rushed out and said with a strong attitude: "my woman's punishment, I take it for her!"

Seeing that both of them had such an attitude, Mo Zhen was so angry that his face was so gloomy that he said, "good, good! You want to be a hero, right? Fight me

"Don't..."

Qiao Anxia wanted to rush past, but suddenly it was dark and fell to the ground unconsciously.

"Joanna!"

Mo tingyue stepped forward to catch her.

Mo Han City tightened his eyebrows and roared: "take her away!"

Mo Ting's face was slightly heavy. He looked at him, saw the firmness in his eyes, and then left with Joanna in his arms.

Early morning, Qiao Anxia's situation is not right. When Mo Ting Yue rushes out of the study, Mo Yi City has already taken the doctor to wait for him.

Kicking open the door of the room, Mo tingyue ran into the room with Qiao Anxia in her arms, and put her on the bed lightly, waiting for the doctor to diagnose and treat her.

Qiao Anxia had a very serious high fever. She was dizzy. The fever continued.

Thinking of her three days in the damp dungeon, where it was dark and cold, it was not a place for people at all, Mo tingyue was a burst of heartache.

Her little face was burning red, her lips were dry and she looked haggard.

Mo Ting Yueda put her hand on her forehead. The palm was cool, but it was hot.

He leaned over and reached for the alcohol on the cupboard.

Then apply alcohol to Qiao Anxia's hands and feet. Rub gently until volatilization, and repeat.

"Cold city Cold city... "

Qiao Anxia mumbled and dreamily.

However, he let the man who rubbed her palm move slightly, and looked at her red face with complicated eyes, "does he hurt you, too..."

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"cold city!"

Outside the window of the sun into the window, accompanied by the chirping birds, Qiao Anxia suddenly woke up from his dream.

She opened her eyes and her head was still a little dizzy.

"Awake?"

A familiar voice suddenly came from my side.

Qiao Anxia suddenly side eyes, see a magnified countless times of the handsome face, pupil suddenly shrink, scared suddenly pull quilt to sit up, "you, you..."

She pulled the quilt away, and Mo tingyue simply sat up and put her hand over her forehead. "It's gone."

Feeling that the temperature is no longer hot, Mo tingyue breathed a sigh of relief, and then naturally raised her eyes and asked her, "are you thirsty? Would you like some water? "

His gentle voice and gentle manner are like the most natural morning greetings between husband and wife.

Qiao Anxia was stunned for a moment.She looked at the moon incredulously, "how can you and I..."

"Is it abnormal for a husband and wife to sleep in the same bed?"

Did not wait for her to finish, Mo Ting moon light rhetorical question.

Qiao Anxia lowered her head, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. For a moment, she was a little confused. "It's not abnormal..."

It's no problem for husband and wife to sleep in the same bed.

But they

"Where is the cold city?"

Qiao Anxia suddenly thought of the injury of Mo Han City, no longer asked irrelevant.

Hearing her mention of the city of Mohan, Mo tingyue was suddenly angry with jealousy, "Qiao Anxia, I have been injured for you, and I have taken care of you for a day and a night."

Damned woman, he took care of her all day and night.

He woke up and asked the other men.

"Why don't you ask me?" There is a trace of grievance in Mo Ting's cold voice.

However, Qiao Anxia didn't understand the amorous feelings. He blinked at him suspiciously, "you are right in front of me. What else do you want to ask?"

Mo Ting Yue was so angry that she lost her temper. She glanced at her and snorted coldly: "I have the strength to talk back. It seems that it is good."

With that, he lifted up his coat directly, exposed his back, and said to her, "give me medicine."

"Mo Ting Yue..."

Looking at the front of the wound ferocious, long stick of the new wound and the previous whiplash cross wound, Qiao Anxia can not help but grasp the pain.

I'm afraid anyone who sees such a shocking wound will be as sour as her nose.

"I'll take you to see him with the medicine." Mo tingyue put the medicine into her hand, and then consciously lying on the bed.

He will take her to see Hancheng.

Qiao Anxia's eyes lit up in an instant, "really?"

"Believe it or not." Staring at her excited appearance, Mo Ting Yue roared angrily.

I don't know how Mo tingyue suddenly changed her temperament and softened her a lot.

Qiao Anxia also didn't say much, obediently helped him on the medicine.

After all, he is the only one she can trust here.

Her soft fingers, smeared with cool ointment, gently daubed on his back. The itching feeling made Mo tingyue's whole body run through a burst of electric current, and her eyes turned deep.

He suddenly sat up and grabbed her little hand. "Forget it."

"What's the matter?" Qiao Anxia looks at him doubtfully, suddenly in the heart a tight.

Afraid that he would change his mind and not take her to see the cold city, her small face coagulated, flustered way: "you promised to take me to see him, can't go back on my regret!"

With that, she reached out her little hand and would continue to help him wipe the medicine.

Mo tingyue has no choice but to lie down.

He couldn't stand it. He got up again, grabbed her hand and pushed her on the bed www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!