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"Why save me? Why? " Qiao Anxia clenched the bathrobe on his chest with both hands, and looked at him with red eyes. His voice was trembling and murmured, "if that bullet is deflected a little more, you will die..."

She did not answer his question.

The words are said with fear and uneasiness.

"For you, even death is worth it."

Mo tingyue raised her hand to hold her small face, gently rubbed her cheek delicate skin, eyes with crazy heat, tender into a pool of water.

The warmth of his palm suddenly reached the bottom of Qiao Anxia's heart, so real, let her really feel his existence, live in front of her.

Now, recalling that clear picture, Joanna couldn't help but get cold on her back.

The wound on his shoulder is a little bit more slanted, it's the heart.

By a fraction of a cent, the moon of Mo Ting is nearly dead!

Qiao Anxia didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment. She only knew that at that moment in her memory, Mo tingyue was desperate to protect her.

Remembering these pictures, Qiao Anxia's attitude towards Mo tingyue was not so contradictory, and her voice of speaking to him was also lighter. She asked seriously, "who is going to kill me?"

"Sir, sir!"

Just as soon as Qiao Anxia's words fell, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Mo tingyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and she had no time to answer her question. She closed her bathrobe and went to the door with her belt tied.

"What's the matter?"

He opened the door, spoke indifferently, and looked gloomy.

The servant was scared and flustered. He immediately lowered his eyes and stammered, "Sir, something happened..."

After waiting for two minutes, the servant whispered to Mo tingyue. Qiao Anxia couldn't hear what.

It's just that when Mo tingyue turned and walked in, her face was heavy and she looked cold and terrible.

Seeing him come out from the cloakroom, wearing a tie and walking in a hurry, Qiao Anxia immediately asked, "do you want to go out?"

"Well." The moon answered, came to her, stopped at the edge of the bed, leaned over her forehead and burned a shallow kiss, "you sleep first, I'll come back later."

With that, he turned and left.

Looking at Mo Ting's indifferent back, Qiao Anxia always felt flustered.

What's so urgent that he needs to deal with it now?

Can it be ah Yan

Joanna thought in her mind, she got up from the bed, ran barefoot to the window, and looked out at the gate of the castle.

Unfortunately, it was so far away and dark that she couldn't see anything clearly.

It's just a strong premonition in my heart.

Maybe it was ah Yan who came to take her home

With this in mind, Joanna sat all night.

In the morning, the bright sunshine outside the window, reflecting her eyelids warm, and some dazzling.

Qiao Anxia raised his hand to block the sun, slowly opened his eyes, only to find himself sitting in bed last night, unconsciously fell asleep.

Moving her stiff limbs, she subconsciously looked at her side.

It's empty.

There was no moon in the room, and he didn't come back all night.

Qiao Anxia hurriedly got up the head of the mobile phone, looking at the message, to see if there is Wen Yan sent.

None of them, however.

She was a little flustered.

Mo tingyue hasn't come back yet, and ah Yan has no news. I don't know what happened between them

"Xiao'an is thinking of her mobile phone.

She quickly opened it. It was Wen Yan who sent it. There were only two short words: don't worry.

Wen Yan is like a worm in her stomach. She can always guess her mind.

However, with these two words, she was relieved.

Qiao Anxia got up and finished washing. The servant just came to ask her to have breakfast.

After pregnancy, her appetite had increased several times than before. She didn't have a good meal last night. Now she's hungry with her chest on her back.

No matter what, we can't hurt our children.

She went downstairs for breakfast.

All kinds of breakfast had been prepared in the dining room, which she loved to eat.

The servants stood on both sides of the restaurant, always ready to serve her with porridge, water, and food. It was quiet, even the sound of footsteps was quiet.

Qiao Anxia tasted it. The breakfast was exquisite and delicious, but it was very suitable for her taste. Suddenly, she had a big appetite.

"Miss Song, Miss Song, you can't go in..."

"Get out of the way!"

There was a sudden squabble outside the restaurant.

Qiao Anxia quietly ate breakfast, and then heard the click of high heels, closer and closer.

"A Yue ~"

a beautiful figure appeared at the door of the restaurant, smiling into a flower's face, but in the moment of seeing Qiao Anxia, she was ferocious and cruel, "Qiao Anxia, how can you be here!"Qiao Anxia raised her eyes without expression. When she saw someone, she was surprised. She looked at the angry woman at the door of the restaurant. "Should I ask you? Miss song. "

"Do you have anything to do with my husband?"

She opened her lips lightly, and the curve of her lips was full of irony.

Unexpectedly, the day after she came to the castle, she met a rare visitor.

Yi Xue had heard of her husband's photo, but she had known about her husband's photo.

Hearing her words, song Yixue was in a panic, "you, you are not amnesia?"

When she received the news that Qiao Anxia had lost her memory, she came to Mo tingyue without fear

"Who told you I lost my memory?" Qiao Anxia raised her eyes and looked at Song Yixue with some kind of examination in her eyes.

A pure and harmless face, it is really beautiful and lovely, with a good figure. It is no wonder that Mo tingyue will be fascinated by her.

However, that pair of innocent eyes, vicious and cruel eyes, is really with her face to show the kind and gentle, seriously inconsistent.

Qiao Anxia said that he did not lose his memory, so that song Yixue fell into confusion, and asked again in uncertainty, "do you really have no amnesia?"

"If you're OK, you're not welcome here." Joanna Xia glanced at her and ate breakfast calmly, but her tone was colder.

Such a cold and arrogant attitude is Joan Xia's right.

Knowing that she had not lost her memory, song Yixue's expression suddenly became ferocious, "ha ha..."

"Qiao Anxia, you are really lucky. Xiao Shuyun sent so many killers to kill you, you can still survive!"

"It's not enough for you to have the city of Mohan. It makes me sick if you want to seduce ah Yue."

Song Yixue clenched her fists and came up with a burst of painful scolding.

Qiao Anxia was just temporarily motivated to pretend that he did not lose his memory. However, he did not want to lower his momentum in front of the junior. He did not expect to lead to so much information.

But song Yixue is arrogant.

The servants in the restaurant held their breath and focused on Joanna.

However, she always light sat there, heard her words, eyes heavy, coldly pulled down the corner of the lip, "Oh."

Xiao San is the first to beat others.

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