Chapter 183

Mo Yiqing rushed back to the restaurant and saw Jing xiaocan standing stunned in place. He was secretly relieved. The next second, he was surprised to see ye Daiqi crying and covering her face tightly with both hands, and water droplets dripping from her face.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yiqing comes forward and grabs Jing xiaocan's arm. He looks flustered.

His sight falls on the water cup in Jing xiaocan's hand. He looks at her suspiciously.

Why did he do it to Ye Daiqi when he left her?

Jing xiaocan glared at the pretentious Ye Daiqi. She blocked her chest and almost carried her breath. For a moment, she sneered and thumbed up to Ye Daiqi, "Ye Daiqi, you really impressed me."

Hearing Mo Yiqing's question, Jing xiaocan knows that ye Daiqi's bitter meat plan has succeeded.

As long as he is not blind, he will mistakenly think that she splashed boiling water on Ye Daiqi's face at a glance.

Otherwise, anyone who wants face will not do such abnormal things.

The woman broke her bottom line when she first met.

It's really a wonderful work among perverts.

A good meal was spoiled by this sudden bitch, and she raked it upside down.

Looking at Ye Daiqi's red and swollen cheeks and tearful appearance at the moment when she was scalded, Jing xiaocan lost her reason at the moment. Her self-restraint made her resist the impulse to hit the water cup on her face.

Pop!

When Jing xiaocan is extremely angry, he raises his hand and slams the cup in his hand to the ground. He pushes it away and Mo Yiqing turns and walks away.

In people or doubt or despise or sympathize with the voice of the discussion, grab the door and escape.

"Cancan......" Mo Yiqing just took a step.

Ye Daiqi hugged his arm and cried wrongfully, "brother Yiqing, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have appeared in front of you. Sister xiaocan threw it at me in a moment of anger. It's not her... Sobbing... My face hurts..."

Mo Yiqing stared at her, grabbed her wrist and rushed out of the western restaurant.

Rushed out of the door, Jing xiaocan disappeared without a trace.

"Get in the car." Mo Yiqing jumped into the car in panic and dialed Jing xiaocan.

"Cancan, where are you?"

"I'm fine. I'm taking a taxi. I'm on my way home." Jing xiaocan replied calmly, knowing that ye Daiqi must be by his side at the moment.

That bitch wants to see her jokes. She won't be so stupid.

"Are you really all right?" he asked anxiously.

"Well, it's really all right." the bitch wanted to see her joke, but she didn't let her succeed.

"I'll take her to the hospital to get some medicine and go back in half an hour, waiting for me." Mo Yiqing softened his tone and whispered.

"Yes."

Cutting off the phone, Jing xiaocan looks at the street view passing by outside the window and has a headache.

What a perverted first love, she really wondered if Mo Yiqing was blind at the beginning? Why fall in love with such a disgusting cunning bitch.

Wipe! Fortunately, she left quickly. If she came out later, she might spit blood on the spot.

Mo Yiqing hung up the phone and was worried. He immediately dialed the bodyguard of Jingting villa and told him.

Then he took Ye Daiqi to the hospital for examination, took some scald ointment, and drove her back to the imperial castle.

Although, after a month of cultivation, ye Daiqi's leg injury was basically cured, she still limped.

When she got out of the car, ye Daiqi sprained at her feet and fell to the ground.

Mo Yiqing turned to get on the bus and saw Ye Daiqi fall to the ground. He couldn't bear a trace in his eyes and came forward to help her up.

"I'm sorry, brother Yiqing." Ye Daiqi kept apologizing all the way, lest Mo Yiqing find a clue, "When you go back, you must explain to Xiao can. If her heart is still not relieved, I'd better go tomorrow. Originally, I contacted a relative and made an appointment to meet there. She promised to let me live there and contacted me with a job. I didn't expect it to end like this. I'm sorry."

Ye Daiqi was lying with her eyes open. She held Mo Yiqing's arm tightly in her hands, and her whole body depended on him.

Hearing the speech, Mo Yiqing was silent and helped her to walk quickly towards the hall.

He doesn't believe that Jing xiaocan will ruthlessly pour hot water on Ye Daiqi's face, but he can't find a reasonable reason.

At this time, behind a big tree not far away, a black figure hidden for a long time raised his camera and clicked against the figures of the two snuggling together, desperately pressing the shutter.

A few seconds later, the figure in black turned and disappeared into the night.

Jingting villa.

After washing, Jing xiaocan sits cross legged on the bed and looks at the time. In his mind, Mo Yiqing says that he will go home for half an hour. The next second, the sneer from the corners of his lips spreads.

Oh! It's been two hours, but I can't even see a ghost.

Can't you be entangled by that fox spirit?

Otherwise, how can a man who always says one thing and two things suddenly break his promise.

Now she's pregnant. They can't do that. Just now that their first love has come back, they can solve his physiological needs at any time.

Maybe that cheap woman is throwing herself at him now?

At first thought of this possibility, Jing xiaocan is even more restless. She gets out of bed, stands in front of the French window with her arms around her chest, and looks at the gate of the courtyard in a daze.

When she is upset, the mobile phone prompt message rings. Jing xiaocan is happy to grab the mobile phone and thinks it was sent by Mo Yiqing. She is excited to turn it on.

Seeing the photos on the screen, Jing xiaocan's brain is blank. She is familiar with the picture of the man in her blood holding the woman, like a poisoned knife, curdling her skin bit by bit.

bitch!

Jing xiaocan snaps her mobile phone on the table.

With a low curse, he shook his body and sat down on the bed.

Stunned for a moment, Jing xiaocan comforts herself that it's all the cunning of that bitch. Don't believe it, or you'll die.

Can't believe it, can't believe it.

Click!

The sound of the locked door sounded behind her. Jing xiaocan was surprised. Turning back, she saw Mo Yiqing and jumped up.

Indifferent glanced at the man who entered the room and struggled for a second. She quietly grabbed her mobile phone and sat cross legged on the bed.

Come back so late.

He owes her an explanation.

Mo Yiqing loosened the button at his collar, looked at the figure of his little woman with his back to him in anger, took a light breath, came to her, leaned over and clasped her shoulders, looked at her with apology in his eyes, "it's too late to come back in a traffic jam."

Thinking of the congested road conditions just now, Mo Yiqing was still puzzled. Two heavy trucks collided, but the personnel handling the accident were an hour late. He was so angry that he nearly kicked the late personnel to death.

At this juncture, it's just blocking him!

Mo Yiqing swallowed the complaint that came to his mouth.

And his expression of desire to speak and stop falls into Jing xiaocan's eyes, which is suspected of trying to cover up.

Traffic jam?

A man who has always been wise and wise has come up with such a bad reason!

Think she's mentally retarded!

Jing xiaocan looks at him. The expectation in Yingying's eyes gradually dissipates. The next second, it is replaced by a layer of cold light.

She smiled angrily. She was close and aggressive. "Don't explain. It's hard to give up when we meet in our first love. You see, God has pity on you and blocked the road. If I were you, I would stay there for the night. The so-called God's will can't be violated..."

"Cancan, have you done enough?" looking at Jing xiaocan's mocking face, Mo Yiqing stood up irritably and roared out of control.

Jing xiaocan's small face sank and suddenly stood up, "..."