An angry roar, followed by a loud fist, hit Ming Qiye's handsome face, making him unable to defend himself.
Staggering, he almost fell to the ground
Seeing the angry panting, ups and downs, beating himself, but still dissatisfied, his dark eyes suddenly became deep and full of danger.
"Tell me, tell me, why, why do you do this? Is this what you mean by hurting each other since we can't love each other? Do you know that this is betrayal and that you are hurt by betrayal?"
Mo Lingqing's roar made Ming Qiye suppress the anger in his heart and did not fight with him.
However, that doesn't mean that he can forgive Mo Lingqing for suddenly hitting him.
"You don't need to blame me for what I do. Just take care of yourself."
Don't think that he doesn't know that he is interested in Xia Luoying. He just lets him stay because he still needs him to nurse Xia Luoying back to health.
"Ah!"
Mo Lingqing smiled mockingly, looked at the stern Ming Qiye, and said: "Taking care of myself? I don't have anything to take care of. I only do what I should do, what I can do, and what I can do, and I won't be like
Is it you who treat feelings like this, and the so-called love of yours is to hurt her? What kind of love is that? "
First he killed his own child, and now he wants to marry another woman. Does he know how cruel he is?
He wasn't blaming him for killing the child, because he was also responsible for that, and it was also an accident that the child fell into the pool of flames.
He just hates, hates why he would hurt an already pitiful woman so badly.
"I don't need you to dictate Mo Lingqing's affairs regarding this king. If you don't want to stay in Hades Mansion, you can leave when you are older. I have no force to keep you."
I don't like the tone of Mo Lingqing's words to him at the moment, and I don't like to listen to what he says. He seems to be accusing him of doing something wrong.
"Leave? Of course I want to leave. What's the point of being with a cold-blooded person like you? Hum!"
With Ming Qiye, Mo Lingqing really had nothing to say. He left angrily without any nostalgia.
But when he packed up his gifts and really wanted to leave, he regretted it.
If he leaves, what about her?
He could escape all his unhappiness, how could she escape?
Ming Qiye looked at Mo Lingqing's leaving figure, his eyes full of evil, and then he became helpless and sad.