Chapter 8 - You have no choice

Ever since he was young, the woman in front of him was the first person who dared to act so impudently in front of him.

According to his personality, he should be teaching her a lesson now, or directly throwing her out of the window.

However, ever since he had witnessed this farce, not only was Mo Yi Qing not angry, his heart that had been still for three years had been hooked by a hint of unsatisfied interest.

Pow!

Hearing the man in front of him denying it, Jing Xiao Can was instantly infuriated. She raised her hand and knocked his wine cup onto the ground.

If it weren't for his suffocating aura, she would have definitely slapped his face.

"Mo, I've already said that I won't bother with you anymore, what's the meaning of you continuing to pursue this question?" Jing Xiao Can's eyes were spitting fire, staring straight at him while roaring in rage.

Jing Xiao Can was about to go crazy from him, she was so excited that she almost lost control, "You've already eaten, and you still don't dare to admit it, are you afraid of me lying to you, or is this how you act all the time?"

Jing Xiao Can's sinister look, really wished that she could eat the man in front of him alive.

His hands were empty, Mo Yi Qing's thoughts were immediately pulled back by the lady's angry roar.

With a dangerous glint in his eyes and a haughty attitude in his eyes, he looked at her and sneered, "Woman, you overestimate yourself. Go to the mirror and take a look. With your flat chest and flat buttocks, it's no wonder that your new husband would reject you and send you to someone else's bed."

Hearing this, Jing Xiao Can was shocked.

She stared at him with wide opened eyes and deep hatred. Her eyes became redder and redder, and her gaze became colder and colder. Her trembling hands were clenched into fists …

Her chest was burning with anger, and she was trying her best to hold it in, but the tears that she had been trying so hard to hold in spilled out of her eyes in an instant.

She turned her head to the side and wiped it hard.

"You're crazy!" Jing Xiao Can sprinted at a speed of a hundred meters towards the door, and when she passed by Mo Yi Qing, he could not help but curse.

Mo Yi Qing was annoyed by the furious woman in front of him.

She actually still dared to attack him!

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

After looking at the caller, Mo Yi Qing quickly picked up, "Speak!"

"Motoc, I found it. The owner of the bracelet that was left at the scene the day the incident occurred is called Jing Xiao Can."

"Are you sure it's her?"

Mo Yi Qing stared at the lady on the screen, his cold eyes suddenly shivered, the knuckles on his hand turning white.

Leaving the room, Jing Xiao Can secretly heaved a sigh of relief, looked around, and chased after the elevator.

Just as he reached the corner of the corridor …

A group of people, all in black suits, walked over. Their expressions were solemn and they blocked the entire corridor.

Jing Xiao Can was shocked, and subconsciously stopped in her tracks, sticking closely to the wall to give way.

Unexpectedly, the leader of the group stopped right in front of her, extended his hand, and made a gesture of invitation, "Please, our Motoc has something to discuss with you."

"..." Jing Xiao Can was stunned, she looked at the expressionless man in front of him.

"I don't know the Motoc, there's nothing much to talk about with him, get out of my way!" Jing Xiao Can glared at the black-clothed man with a cold face.

Where was the courtesy of inviting him? This was clearly a threat, okay!

"Please, you have no choice!" The man's voice was low and sinister.

Listening to this arrogant tone, even his subordinates were talking so arrogantly.

Jing Xiao Can could not help but wail in her heart. Damn you, you truly are some kind of master with some kind of servant.

After weighing the pros and cons for a moment, she feigned calmness, coldly snorted, and turned back.