Mo Sijue's cold eyes tightened, and his chest seemed to be filled with a fire. He was so sad that his breathing became disordered.
After the doctor left, Mosijue fell into deep thought.
He originally thought that he had pulled her back from the hands of death, but no!
The clenched fist suddenly hit the hard wall behind him, and Mo Sijue angrily buried his face in his arms and groaned heavily.
It was already afternoon when Yin Tianqing knew that Wen Xin was also in the hospital. He hurried from the affiliated hospital to the private hospital. Before he could get closer, he saw Mo Sijue standing outside the door with a very ugly look on his face.
The two started fighting almost as soon as they met. Mo Sijue was no longer as tolerant as last time and punched fast and hard. Yin Tianqing was gradually no longer his opponent.
Because it was a VIP ward, no one passed by on the entire floor. Even the doctors and nurses doing rounds did not dare to step forward to stop the two tall and handsome men when they saw them fighting.
Finally Wenxin heard the noise and came out of the ward. Just when Mo Sijue's fist was about to fall on Yin Tianqing's face, she stood in front of Yin Tianqing. If Mo Sijue hadn't quickly retracted his hand, then
One punch was about to hit her.
"You woman, are you crazy?" He yelled angrily at Wen Xin, then roughly pushed him away and tried to beat Yin Tianqing.
"Mo Sijue, that's enough!" Wenxin walked over and hugged his waist. Mo Sijue stopped because of her sudden move, and Wenxin let go of him and walked to her.
He was obviously much taller than her, but standing in front of her, Mo Sijue still looked up to her.
"Why did you hit him?" Wen Xin stood between the two men. Her thin body was wearing a sky blue hospital gown, her face was white and transparent, and only her big, pearl-like eyes were bright and lively. She was disgusted.
He stared at Mo Sijue closely and stood guardly in front of Yin Tianqing.
"Mo Sijue, you are not qualified to hit him. No matter how bad he is, he is still better than you!" The warm and sharp words hit Mo Sijue's heart like sword beans. He stared with dark blue eyes.
There was a terrifying chill in his eyes.
"Wen Xin, do you have any brains? You are no longer his only one!"
"In my eyes, Yin Tianqing is the best man to me!" Wen Xin looked directly into his angry eyes, then pointed forward with a slender jade finger and said with an indifferent expression, "You go, I
Don’t want to see you!”
"Wenxin! I'll give you a chance to take back what you just said!" Mo Sijue's face was filled with color, and her words easily sent him to hell.
"I beg you, don't bother me anymore! Get out-"
Wen Xin directly pulled Yin Tianqing into the ward, and then slammed the door. The deafening sound of closing the door was like the sound of closing the door in his heart. Veins popped up on Mo Sijue's forehead, his hands clenched into fists, and then he turned scarlet red.
A pair of sharp blue eyes left like a gust of wind.
enough!
When did he need to be so submissive to a woman, but that damn woman didn't appreciate it at all!
Mo Sijue got into the car and dialed Chi Hao's number, "Come out and drink!"
Wen Xin's body was also trembling. She suddenly fell down on the hospital bed, her heart unable to bear such intense movements.
Yin Tianqing was a little annoyed and stood hesitantly in front of her, looking down at the sickly little face, feeling even more guilty.
Damn it, he didn't notice anything was wrong with her last night!
"Is Jenny okay?" Wenxin raised her eyes and looked at him with a weak smile. That weak smile made Yin Tianqing feel sad in his eyes.
"It's okay, Xin'er, don't be like this..." Yin Tianqing bent down and hugged her, Wenxin rested her head on his shoulder, listening to him apologize to her in a low voice, "I'm sorry!"
"It's none of your business, don't apologize, you're not wrong, Tianqing..." Wen Xin sniffed the smell on his body, it was the smell of another woman.
Wen Xin suddenly felt tired. When Yin Tianqing helped her lie down, she suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "I want to go back to school!"
"It's almost the final exam, and I don't want to make myself too tired..."
Yin Tianqing frowned even more tightly. Her cold little hands were spread out in his palm. He looked at the green bracelet on her wrist. The watch he gave her was gone.
After a long time, he asked softly, "Xin'er, am I making you tired?"
"Can I be selfish and tie you to my side?" He lay down and covered her chest. Wen Xin stretched out a hand to stroke his hair and said bitterly, "No, I feel tired.
Got it!"
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Yin Yunxuan pushed open the door of the box. Her rouged face was full of anger and unwillingness. She rushed forward and pulled a woman with exposed breasts away from the handsome man's arms, "Get out of here."
open!"
"Mo Sijue, you've gone too far!" Yin Yunxuan looked aggrievedly at the man who was half lying on the sofa, holding a cigarette in one hand and a wine bottle in the other. Only one button of his purple striped shirt was tied.
Her light brown hair was messy and flamboyant, and the whole room was filled with the smell of drunkenness.
He has ignored her for more than a month!
"Yin Yunxuan, do you know what you are doing?" Mo Sijue squinted his eyes and looked lazy. He put the cigarette in his mouth and then sat up lazily. He almost recognized the picture in front of him.
There was no expression on his face, and no trace of the pleasure of revenge in his heart.
Yin Yunxuan was so ashamed and angry that Mo Sijue returned to a chaotic life of beauties and singing every night. She knew that he was such a man, but why couldn't he give her a little bit of dignity?
Love, even if it is charity!
"You have three seconds to get out of my sight. Don't mess with me!" Mo Sijue pushed her away impatiently, then pulled the woman into his arms and kissed her deeply and lingeringly.
"Why? Why are you doing this to me? I am your fiancée, Mo Sijue, you said you wanted to marry me!" Yin Yunxuan held her own face in excitement, murmuring as if she was frightened.
Said, "Is it because of my face? Because I'm not as beautiful as before?"
Mo Sijue sneered slightly, and then smiled evilly. He just sat there in disheveled clothes, looking at her with a look that had no patience.
"I married you just to torture you, but I'm not interested anymore..." Mo Sijue's narrow eyes locked on hers, and the cup in his hand was suddenly thrown in front of her.
"If you weren't Yin Tianqing's sister, I wouldn't even look at you!"