"Now, do you still doubt him?" Chi Hao let go of Wen Xin, and his sharp eyes fell directly on her, seeming to accuse her.
Wen Xin sobbed and shook her head. Regardless of the pain in her body, she grabbed Chi Hao's arm and begged, "Go and see him!"
The pain in her abdomen became more and more severe. Wen Wenxin was pressing her belly in sweat. She looked eagerly at Mo Sijue, who was lying not far away with another open wound.
His bones have not yet recovered, and now he has suffered another violent impact, and the wound has begun to become inflamed again. After the doctor rescued him again, a plaster was attached to his knee, and the kneecap shattered again.
Mo Sijue woke up from the bed in sweat. He ignored the pain in his body and waved his hands forward randomly, "Xin'er, Xin'er, where are you?"
"I'm here, Mo Sijue, I'm sorry!" Wenxin put her hands around his neck guiltily. What had she done? Since she believed in his feelings for her, why couldn't she believe in his intentions for her?
"Don't cry, Xin'er, it's my fault, don't cry!"
"Actually, I'm also afraid that I won't be able to see you for the rest of my life. If that's the case, you might as well leave now..."
"Xin'er, I love you! But I don't want to drag you down!" Mo Sijue's breathing became rapid. Was he afraid?
After getting her, but unable to see her, she made him feel too distant. Wenxin knew this sudden helpless feeling all too well, because Mosijue had given her such torture before.
"No! Mo Sijue, let's be together and be together well. I will never doubt you again. I'm sorry!"
Wen Xin cried very sadly. She kept blaming herself in her heart. Mo Sijue would even risk his life for her. This great and deep love is unparalleled in the world!
"Xin'er, you said you were voluntary, are you willing to do so?" Mo Sijue kissed her wildly, Wen Xin nodded tremblingly, "Yes, it is voluntary, Wen Xin is willing to stay with Mo Si Jue
Around!"
Mo Sijue breathed out a sigh of relief. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he took out a small red fly from his neck, with a rosette jar ring attached to it. Wen Xin remembered that it was the one she returned to him.
His rose.
He touched her ring finger, then put the tab back on her finger, and then commanded domineeringly in her ear, "Call me husband!"
"Husband!" She snuggled into his arms warmly and obediently, completely opening her heart again!
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Xiao Zhuo walked into the bar with a cigarette in his mouth when he saw the woman on the bar who was having a drunken moment. She was the one Mo Sijue asked him for not long ago. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked away gracefully.
He walked over, stretched out a hand and touched the bar counter of Liliu Caiguang.
"Inform the security guard that if this woman comes again next time, don't let her in again!"
"Boss, she is..." The bartender knew Qiao Lin. She had been here to accompany the bartenders before, but she had left for a long time.
"I know, call Yin Tianqi and ask him to take him away!"
A mischievous smile appeared on Xiao Zhuo's lips, he gave an order, and then went up to the box upstairs with several figures behind him.
"Tianqi, Tianqi, why don't you love me? Why?" Qiao Lin had no makeup on her face, and there were several tears hanging on her long eyelashes. She looked out of place with the noisy bar. She walked up to a man.
, stepped forward and kissed him without any explanation.
"Yin Tianqi, why can't you even fight for it? Am I so humble that I can't even compare to the responsibility you carry?"
There was so much grievance and sadness in Qiao Lin's heart. When she saw Yin Tianqi's cold and emotionless eyes, she realized how stupid she was. It turned out that she was the only one who couldn't let go!
"Miss Qiao, Miss Qiao!" Someone around called her, but she pushed him away impatiently.
She was really drunk, and only when she was drunk could she speak the truest words in her heart to Yin Tianqi unscrupulously.
"Tianqi, Tianqi!" Qiao Lin pushed away the person who came to support her, then took out her mobile phone from her bag, and pressed the familiar number with trembling hands. However, after the call was connected, she suddenly
Throwing the phone away, "Yin Tianqi, you big bastard, I don't want to like you anymore, I don't want to like you anymore!"
"Ms. Qiao, are you okay?" Several more figures appeared around her. Qiao Lin had a splitting headache. She blinked hard. When she felt a warm embrace picking her up, she grabbed her.
He grabbed the person's neck and said, "Mo Sen, what should I do? I can't forget him, I can't forget him!"
"Do you want me to help you?" Moson held her mobile phone in his hand, held her waist with one hand, and held her whole body in his arms.
Her slender waist was not tight enough to grasp, and when he heard her helpless crying, he found that he could no longer remain as indifferent and loyal as before!
"Mo Sen, help me, help me!" Qiao Lin threw herself into his arms. He and Yin Tianqi were basically two different types of people, but why could she not forget him?
When Yin Tianqi arrived, he saw Mo Sen hugging Qiao Lin and leaving. She hugged the man's neck tightly and pressed her whole face against his chest.
Yin Tianqi stood there, clenching and unclenching his hands, then clenching them again, until Mo Sen and Qiao Lin left his sight.
Raindrops suddenly started floating in the sky, and Yin Tianqi kept standing in the rain. He wanted to become more awake, but his mind was very messy. When he thought about something and wanted to catch up, he felt a pain in his head.
His body fell straight into the rain curtain.
Mo Sen sent Qiao Lin home. Her body was wet from the rain. Mo Sen carried her back to the room. The rain screen split the sky into two. After Mo Sen put her down, Qiao Lin suddenly pulled her back.
She grabbed his sleeve. "Don't go!"
"Do you know who I am?" Mo Sen stood at the head of the bed, looking at the determined expression on that pale little face, and his heart suddenly moved.
"I know! You are Mo Sen!" Qiao Lin looked at him seriously with her clear eyes. She pulled Mo Sen down with force, then hooked up his neck and sucked his lips hard.
"Qiao Lin, this is your own choice, don't regret it!" Mo Sen did not push her away. He had always been cold in sex and affairs, but this woman easily aroused his desire!
"I want to cut off my escape, Yin Tianqi, goodbye!" Qiao Lin's whole body climbed onto Mo Sen's neck. The raindrops outside were getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops in her heart were also falling...