At this time, Ling Kexin was like an angry hen. She spread her wings and raised her hair! The tip of the knife shining under the light was so cold that she was in danger of attacking at any time.
As long as Mo Yiting comes close, she will definitely be pecked till her blood drips.
Mo Yiting was not stupid. Seeing Ling Kexin being irritated and exuding a fierce temperament and anger, Mo Yiting actually flinched. She retreated subconsciously and slowly calmed down her arrogant aura.
The soundproofing of the suite was very good, so the bodyguards couldn't hear the two girls arguing inside. They still stood at the door like door gods, unaware of the tense situation inside.
On the street, Ren Yifei's car was driving very fast. She heard Ling Kexin's nervousness and fear from her tone. She became anxious, fearing that the incident on the Internet would affect her safety in life, so she hit Chen Gang's head.
Her cell phone failed several times, so after thinking over and over again, she called Liu Hui.
"Liu Hui, take a few classmates to Huayao Hotel right away. I'm afraid something might happen to Ling Kexin."
Previously, Ling Kexin said she couldn't contact Mo Ye, so she called her. Now that Ren Yifei thought about it, it was normal that Chen Gang couldn't be contacted. If the incident happened suddenly, if a large number of netizens who didn't know the truth rushed to the hotel, it would be up to her alone.
Maybe I can't protect Ling Kexin.
Since someone evilly put Ling Kexin's photos online and wantonly insulted and slandered her, we cannot rule out that there is a bigger conspiracy.
"Okay, I'll bring someone over right away." Liu Hui from the other side responded immediately.
Ren Yifei told him very quickly which floor and suite Ling Kexin lived in, and then stepped on the accelerator and headed straight to the hotel.
At this time, although Ling Kexin was holding a knife in her hand, her whole body couldn't help but tremble. The small strength in her body prevented her from falling.
"Fox, I'm not afraid of you. Today I'm just complaining about sister Tianyu. If it weren't for you, my eldest brother wouldn't abandon her! So, I hope you have some moral ethics, leave my brother, and return my brother to the sky.
Sister Yu." Mo Yiting stood more than two meters away, guarding Ling Kexin from rushing towards her while emphasizing her reasons.
Although her confidence was so low, looking at the knife in her hand made her feel cold.
Ling Kexin stared at Mo Yiting with tears in her eyes, staring at Mo Yiting hatefully. She didn't want to explain anything.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you that your mother is dead..."
"Bang..." Before Mo Yiting could finish her words, the knife in Ling Kexin's hand fell to the ground.
Her eyes widened, and she found that the house was shaking, the chandelier was shaking, and the heavy sadness was like a dark cloud pressing over her. In an instant, her head went blank, and the blood in her body seemed to have been violently attacked by a cold wave. She shivered.
, trembling...
"What did you say?" Her mouth was frozen. Before she lost all consciousness, Ling Kexin grabbed the last bit of thought and struggled to spit out four words.
"Your mother is dead." Mo Yiting saw that her face was as white as a piece of paper and her lips had lost all color. Although she was scared, she still viciously "dumped" the bad news and hit Ling Kexin cruelly, "I heard
Aunt Mei said, my brother took you to the United States just because he didn’t want you to know...hey hey...hey hey!"
Ling Kexin fell, and she lost all support. Before she fell, her eyes were completely dark, and her whole body suddenly floated into the air like a mist...
All the pain burst one by one like a filled balloon, and all the scenes passed through my mind and turned into smoke.
Mom, Mom...
Before her consciousness went blank, Ling Kexin only heard her heart call "Mom" twice.
"Let me in! Let me in!" Ren Yifei waved away the bodyguard's hand and lit the door, "Open the door, open the door!"
"Miss, Mr. Mo has an order that outsiders are not allowed to go in and harass Miss Ling." A bodyguard said awkwardly.
"I'm not an outsider, I'm her friend. When she called me, she seemed to be crying." Ren Yifei shouted angrily.
The two bodyguards were stunned, and Ren Yifei took the opportunity to rush to the door, banging the door with her hands, shouting: "Kexin, Kexin, open the door, I'm coming!"
"Yes." The sound of opening the door was very soft, and Mo Yiting's expression was very strange, but after the door was opened wide, the scene in front of her was like a bomb, shocking the few people outside the door to their jaws, and Ji'er all panicked.
Pounced in.
Ling Kexin fell to the ground, as soft as a ball of cotton wool. She closed her eyes tightly, breathing weakly, and her pale face had no color at all.
"Kexin!" Ren Yifei picked her up and shook her shoulders, nervous and panicked, "What's wrong with you? What's wrong?"
"She...she heard that her mother passed away, that's all." There was a regretful voice behind her, very slight and timid.
One bodyguard was urgently calling the hospital, while the other bodyguard was circling around the room helplessly. After circling around, he also took out his mobile phone to make a call.
Ren Yifei slowly put down Ling Kexin, closed her eyes gently, and then she suddenly flew into the air. Before the two bodyguards noticed, she swept her sharp leg on Mo Yiting's chest.
"Bang!" Mo Yiting stumbled and hit the door frame. At this moment, several boys appeared at the door.
The man standing at the front is handsome and familiar, with a worried expression.
"Xiao Xiao?" Mo Yiting covered her chest. When she saw He Xiaoxiao suddenly appeared, she was surprised and aggrieved. Her mouth dropped, and she rushed towards him crying.
"Xiao Xiao, let Yifei hit me."
Just when she was crying and almost hooking her hands around his neck, He Xiaoxiao waved her hands away unhappily, rushed into the suite, and picked up Ling Kexin who was on the ground...
The time hand had pointed to ten o'clock in the evening. Zhao Feilong finally picked up the agreement proudly, held the paper between his two fingers, flicked it lightly with his fingers, and said with a slanted smile, "Mr. Mo is happy, tsk tsk... for a girl."
, Haha! It seems that she is really a treasure in your eyes, but I have to tell you," He leaned forward, leaning his chest against the edge of the table, staring at the stern face of More Ye opposite, not shying away at all.
, "Ling Kexin, she is also a treasure in my eyes."
After hearing this, Moer Ye snorted and sarcastically said, "That's really impressive. Mr. Zhao will also treat my woman as a treasure. I wish you good luck here."
After saying that, More Ye stood up and picked up the mobile phone from the middle of the table.
Chen Gang, who was standing behind him, also leaned over and picked up his mobile phone.
Previously, Zhao Feilong asked for Mo's Manor, but Moor Ye did not agree. Zhao Feilong took out his mobile phone and slowly dialed Ling Kexin's number and spoke Arabic numerals in his mouth. Mo Ye's eardrums hurt when he heard it.
Little by little it became tangled up.
At that moment, he really regretted not having the courage to confiscate Ling Kexin's cell phone.
Seeing them get their mobile phones back, Zhao Feilong also stood up, took back his mobile phone from the middle of the table, and said with a smile: "Okay, we are all happy people," he turned on the phone and deleted a text message he had entered.
He shook his phone and showed it to Mo Ye, "How about it? Let me keep my word. As long as you sign the transfer agreement, I will no longer harass Miss Ling. Look, I have deleted your secret now.
"
More Ye gave him a cold look with disgust, turned around and walked towards the door.
"Mr. Mo!" Chen Gang, who turned on his cell phone, suddenly shouted, leaning close to his ear and saying, "Something may have happened, look at so many missed calls."
Mo Ye felt nervous. He quickly took out his mobile phone and opened it, only to find more than ten missed calls, including those from Ling Kexin, Mo Tao, and his bodyguard.
Chen Gang called Ren Yifei back, and after hearing this, his expression changed. Mo Ye just put the phone to his ear and saw that he looked flustered and frowned. He didn't wait for Ling Kexin's call to get through and grabbed Chen Gang.
arm, "What happened?"
"Ling...Miss Ling passed out." Chen Gang's eyes flashed with sadness, "She already knew the news of her mother's death."
When More Ye heard this, he staggered in his steps. The pain and anger in his chest suddenly hit him like a tide. He turned around and rushed towards Zhao Feilong.
When Jiang Ke saw it, he waved his hand to several bodyguards to stop him.
But the four bodyguards could not stop the furious Mo Ye. After a few punches, he rushed to Zhao Feilong and hit Zhao Feilong in the face with a fierce punch.
"Bang!" The sound of the punch was loud, and Zhao Feilong, who had already stood up, fell back on the chair again. There were stars in his eyes and blood suddenly flowed from his nostrils.
But he didn't make a move, and a fist didn't wake him up from his shock, because he heard Chen Gang's words... Miss Ling fainted, and she already knew the news of her mother's death.
how so?
"Despicable!" Moor Ye was furious. When he punched him for the second time, Jiang Ke hugged his waist.
Chen Gang came over anxiously, "Mr. Mo, now is not the time to settle accounts with him, go to the hospital quickly!"
The Maybach rushed towards the Central Hospital like lightning. Chen Gang drove the car and Mor Ye sat in the back seat, pressing his thumbs against his aching temples.
And the scenes in the teahouse before came to mind again...
"Mr. Mo, if you don't want me to call Miss Ling now, then you must agree to give me Mo's Manor. You know that you robbed Bai Yao's urn and burned my garden. What you did is unethical.
If you want Miss Ling to not let her know the truth and feel uncomfortable, you will always agree to my request, right?"
Mo's Manor was a property bought by his grandfather. After it was in his hands, he expanded it little by little to reach the area and luxury it has today. It was the culmination of the hard work of his ancestors and grandchildren. If he wanted his Mo's Manor,
It's like cutting off his flesh.
"Mr. Mo, if you don't agree, I will make this call. You heard it just now. The mobile phone number is correct, right? Also, I have already entered a text message. If Miss Ling doesn't answer the phone, you will always read the text message, right?
"
The threats made Mo Ye had an unbearable headache. He looked at Zhao Feilong coldly, his fists clenched and his knuckles turning white.
"Mr. Mo, are you reluctant to let go?" Zhao Feilong saw his contradictions and entanglements and smiled contemptuously, "It seems that you don't really like Miss Ling."
"Turn off your phone!" Mo Ye suddenly said sharply.
"Okay, as long as you promise to sit down and discuss the manor's affairs, I will turn off the phone, but you also have to turn off the phone. Let's discuss things without being disturbed by anyone, okay?" Zhao Feilong smiled mischievously and raised his hand.
He took the lead to turn off the mobile phone in his hand, and then pushed it to the middle of the table.
This is a large private room in the teahouse. A long Western dining table was arranged by Zhao Feilong in advance.
Mo Ye saw that he had turned off his cell phone, so he took out his cell phone and turned it off as well. Then Zhao Feilong proposed that all his subordinates turn off their cell phones to show his sincerity, and no one was allowed to do anything behind his back until the "negotiation" was over.
So, Chen Gang also turned off his mobile phone...
In this way, after more than two hours, Mo Ye signed the negotiated agreement, and Zhao Feilong got the Mo Manor he wanted.
And Mo Ye not only lost Mo's Manor, but also received the terrible news that Ling Kexin was admitted to the hospital.
The pain in his heart was like suffocation, and all the memories burst out at this moment, replaying in Mo Ye's mind bit by bit. Whether it was Ling Kexin crying or laughing, every fragment gave Mo Ye a headache.
crack.
He pressed his head, but couldn't stop feeling guilty for Ling Kexin.
He said over and over again in his heart: I would rather lose everything than lose you! Xin'er, you must be strong!
Outside the door of the intensive care unit, Ren Yifei was leaning against the wall, sobbing with her head lowered. Liu Hui was holding a pack of tissues and kept taking out one and passing it to her.
Two steps away, He Xiaoxiao pressed his hands against the wall and buried his face in his arms. No one could clearly see the expression on his face at this time. Several other male classmates were sitting silently on the benches in the aisle.
No one spoke.
After a while, the door of the intensive care unit opened, and Mor Tao followed Ren Zijie in a white coat and walked out. His face was full of sadness and he took off his mask.