——"Her mother is a prostitute! It's so pitiful to leave her and run away with others!"
——"The daughter of a prostitute is also a prostitute, a despicable embryo!"
——"Look, her breasts are growing so fast. She is indeed the daughter of a prostitute..."
…
No, Nimolan trembled under the accumulated gaze. The high heels on her heels pierced into her body like an awl, and her whole body was filled with coldness and suffering. Her eyes were unfocused and flickered with fear. Suddenly, a figure entered her body.
The distance between them is only a few steps, but they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
Ji Moxuan put down his wine glass and saw Nimolan's unusual expression and focused eyes. He was about to rush over to protect her, but he didn't want Leng Ran to be a step ahead of him. He covered Nimolan's trembling body with a white suit, walked through the crowd, and left.
on site.
Ji Moxuan instinctively wanted to chase him, but someone grabbed his arm. Tianxue said lowly from his side: "You are the protagonist today and you cannot leave."
Clenching his teeth, Ji Moxuan took a step forward and put away all the emotions on his face.
However, despite this, people who saw the tooth marks on Nimolan's shoulder still cast meaningful glances at him. Ji Moxuan looked at Butler Lin calmly, and Butler Lin understood, nodded and left.
In the underground parking lot, in a black Maybach, Leng Ran held Nimolan's hand tightly in his hand, constantly comforting: "It's okay, it's okay, it's really okay..."
"I'm not, I'm not..." Nimolan kept repeating this sentence, as if he was explaining something to others.
Leng Ran was a little at a loss. In panic, she hugged Nimolan tightly and patted her back with her hand: "Don't be afraid, you are not, don't be afraid..."
Gradually, Nimolan finally stopped whispering, and her consciousness gradually became clear. Lengran felt Nimolan's calmness, slowly let go of her, and called softly: "Molan?"
"It's you..." Nimo Lan didn't expect that the person hugging him was Leng Ran. He was startled and let go of Leng Ran's arms, "I'm sorry, I was rude."
"No, I'm just rude," Leng Ran handed over the tissue with a slight smile, "What happened to you just now? Did you think of something unpleasant?"
"it's nothing."
"Then, what's the reason for the injury on your shoulder?"
This time Nimolan was silent.
Leng Ran lowered his eyebrows: "Mo Xuan did it, right? Did he hurt you?"
"No! It's not him, it's not..." Nimolan finally denied it.
Leng Ran gritted his teeth: "If it's not him, then who is it? Do you have another man? Mo Lan, look at me and tell me, is Mo Xuan treating you badly?"
Nimolan was forced to face him by Leng Ran, their eyes met, and she actually saw distress in his eyes.
Leng Ran didn't know why he was so impulsive and cared so much about Nimolan's luck or misfortune. He just wanted her to confess to him, and then take good care of her so she wouldn't be sad anymore. Such an impulse made him so long.
The strongest ever.
Nimolan still just shook his head.
Leng Ran is not a fool. How could he not know that the tooth mark was left by Ji Moxuan? He likes Tianxue and hates Nimolan. I am afraid that Nimolan has injuries in more than one place on his body! Thinking of this
, Leng Ran once again hugged Nimo Lan into his arms.
Leng Ran sent Nimo Lan home, and before leaving, he repeatedly asked her to call him immediately if she had anything to do, and then left.
The moment Nimo Lan entered the house, he remembered that he had not got his luggage back yet. Ji Moxuan had promised to pick him up at the hotel in the evening. He lowered his head and was about to walk out.
"Are you leaving just after you came back?" A cold voice stopped Nimo Lan in his tracks.
Nimolan looked up and saw Ji Moxuan standing at the top of the spiral staircase with his hands in his pockets, looking at her, his eyes full of coldness.
The two of them were silent for a while, then Nimolan lowered his head, changed into his slippers, and walked up the spiral staircase step by step.
The moment he passed by Ji Moxuan, the clothes on his body were torn off by Ji Moxuan: "Wearing another man's clothes to go home, you are so brave."
"It's Leng Ran's clothes, not another man's."
"Who said Leng Ran is not another man?" Ji Moxuan asked scornfully.
Nimolan was stunned: "He is your friend, he helped me get rid of everyone's contempt..." At this point, Nimolan couldn't talk anymore. She pursed her lips, bent down, and picked up Leng Ran's hand.
coat.
Ji Moxuan frowned: "So, if you get together with my friend, I can just ignore it? Don't forget, Mrs. Ji, although extramarital affairs are common sense in upper class society, we have just gotten married, so you are not afraid of others calling you a
**?"
Visibly trembling, Nimolan gritted his teeth to prevent himself from losing control, but he could no longer move forward.
Of course Ji Moxuan noticed something strange about Nimolan, and he grabbed Nimolan's wrist suddenly, pulled him into his arms, and kissed him fiercely.
It was a long kiss, a punishing kiss. Nimolan slowly calmed down in the kiss, and then began to respond.
Almost out of breath, Ji Moxuan let go of Nimolan. His voice was filled with desire and temptation: "Fortunately, he didn't kiss you, otherwise, I would have covered your whole body with tooth marks."
.”
Nimo Lan was a little dizzy and didn't know what Ji Moxuan was referring to. He just squinted his eyes and scanned Ji Moxuan's face. The look of fascination in Ji Moxuan's eyes was seductive. Without thinking about anything else, he picked up Nimo Lan.
Lan entered the bedroom.
——"Nanny, mom did nothing wrong. Mom is not what others think she is. You must believe in mom!"
——"No, don't hit my child, don't hit my child, please, if you want to hit, just hit me!"
——"Nanny, be good and be obedient. From today on, you will live with your father, do you understand? You must listen to your father and grow up obediently. Mom will come to see you soon, be good, nanny..."
"Don't go, please! Don't go..." He whispered in his sleep, and the person next to him slept uneasily.
Ji Moxuan raised his head, looked at Nimolan's frowning brows, looked at her uneasy sleeping face, and pressed his index finger on her eyebrows: "What makes you so uneasy? Ordinary little girl, ordinary life, so
You are ordinary but have so many scars because you are not strong enough or not strong enough..."
Finally, Nimolan stopped talking in his sleep and slowly relaxed his brows. Ji Moxuan sat up and went to the study.
Turning on the desk lamp, a stack of photos were scattered on the table. In the photo was a black Maybach car, with two people inside hugging each other, looking intimate.
Ji Moxuan raised a corner of his mouth and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Thankfully, Butler Lin blocked the news report in time, and blocked these photos by the way. Fortunately, fortunately..."
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