The implication is that what I did was all for the good of Master and I didn’t have any selfish motives.
Di Cang still didn't move. He turned his back to Mo Xinyan, his stunning face still expressionless.
"Young Master Di..." Mo Xinyan bravely walked towards Di Cang, her heart was beating hard, "I can't persuade Master, so I can only come to you. I don't want Master to hurt anyone."
one person……"
Just when Mo Xinyan was about to approach Di Cang, the man's deep and sinister voice came again, carrying an arrogant and domineering tone.
"The woman I don't want to marry, no one in this world can force me! I want to restore my memory, and no one can stop me!"
The man's back was domineering, like a high and mighty emperor, which made Mo Xinyan's heart beat uncontrollably again.
Such an arrogant man...I am afraid no woman in this world can resist him.
How happy would it be if you could marry him?
Mo Xinyan looked at the man's back infatuatedly, her eyes radiating a pink light, unblinking, reluctant to move away from his body...
"Mr. Emperor... your injuries probably haven't recovered yet. I can stay and take care of you." She lowered her head, her pretty face was flushed, she was cute and shy at the same time.
The man in front finally turned around.
But his eyes were condescending, like a noble emperor looking down at his slaves.
"It seems you didn't hear what I said..." Di Cang's red lips curled into a sneer, and his voice was cold, "Apart from Yan'er, there will never be another woman by my side. If anyone wants to get close to me... I
I don’t mind letting them walk upright and go out sideways.”
Mo Xinyan's body stiffened, she raised her head little by little, and her hard eyes fell on Di Cang.
Because at this moment, in Di Cang's eyes, she saw bloodthirsty murderous intent.
This man really wants to kill her...
Mo Xinyan took a few steps back, her face turned pale, and she said timidly: "Young Master Di, you have misunderstood me. I have no other intentions towards Mr. Di. It's just that your injury was caused by my master."
, I want to forgive my master, so I plan to take care of you..."
Her voice was pitiful, and her pretty eyes were like a deer's. She looked at Di Cang cautiously, as if she was afraid that he would really be angry.
The man's red lips opened slightly, and a domineering word fell down, fluttering in the wind, shocking people's hearts.
"roll!"
Poof!
This word carried a powerful aura and hit Mo Xinyan's mind hard. She took a few steps back abruptly, biting her lips, and her eyes were filled with tears, full of misery.
Pitiful.
Her crying was not fake.
For many years in the Lord's Mansion, everyone was extremely respectful to her. No one had ever treated her like this again and again. And when the men in the field saw her, they were like hungry wolves seeing delicious food.
When had she ever been treated like this?
For a moment, her heart couldn't bear it, and tears poured out like a fountain, unable to stop.
Just as her eyes blurred with tears, the man standing in front of her disappeared. His figure left very quickly and left her in the blink of an eye.
"No, I can't give up like this," Mo Xinyan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and forced herself to calm down, "He is so outstanding that even Master is fascinated by him. It is normal for him to have a temper. I just want to
If I keep up my efforts, he will definitely be impressed by me."