A few men rushed forward. Xia Xinxin had already regained her senses, unwilling to surrender. She raised her fists and rushed towards the men.

Mo Zixiao shouted anxiously, "Stop! This is a misunderstanding! "

Mo Gouxuan cut her off sternly. "I've already found out that she's Smith's adopted daughter. However, she's using the same tricks as Ye Jiyu back then. Don't be fooled again!"

Mo Zixiao was stunned, slowly closing his mouth.

Smith, who had been an ally of Yengium's father, had also been killed in the melee.

Originally, he thought that he had already drawn a "stop and stop" talisman after the incident with Ye Jioru. He never thought that the wind and clouds would rise again …

The sight of Ye Jiyu deceiving him into stabbing him again made his heart ache fiercely again.

Seeing that Li Fei had remained silent, Mo Guoxuan walked up to explain on his behalf. He untied the rope and sighed, "I know you don't want to end this matter, so let me handle this matter!"

Mo Zixiao was shocked. He raised his head to look at Xia Xiaoxi, who was on the verge of collapsing, and saw that the men were exhausted. His heart ached even more when he received a punch or a kick from her.

"Let's go!" I won't kill her. I just want to teach her a lesson, let her know that our Mo family is not to be trifled with, and then expel her! " Mo Guxuan urged once again.

"Don't kill her! I don't want this to go on forever. " Mo Zixiao said slowly.

"Got it." Rest assured! Carry out the woman you're with, and don't bore her to death. "

"Yes." He feebly replied, turned around and went to the cabinet to pick up the woman who had just woken up from her panicked state, and walked towards the door.

When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and saw Xia Xiaoling looking at him in despair. Their eyes met in midair, locked on, unable to separate for a long time.

Taking advantage of her distraction, a few men exerted force at the same time, kicking her one after another in the back, one on her right shoulder, the powerful force caused her to kneel on one knee on the ground, qi and blood surged, sweetness filled her mouth, and a mouthful of hot blood sprayed out from her mouth.

At this moment, her hair that was originally tied up in a bun had long since turned into a bun. It was scattered randomly, and there was some sweat on his pale face. The hem of his skirt was torn, revealing a long and fair part of his face. Legs. At that moment, a man stepped forward, reached out a hand and twisted her hands behind her back. The other hand gripped her hair so tightly that she lifted her face high into the air.

Xia Xinyi didn't resist anymore, allowing the man to abuse her. Even as she was waiting for him, her eyes were still fixed on Mo Zixiao.

She wanted to see if this tragic scene could make his heart ache, if it could stimulate his brain, and if there were any clues about them.

In the end, she was disappointed. Mo Zixiao moved his mouth and sighed, "There are many people who want to kill me, but I have a tough life. However, the person who killed me did not have a good ending. You are a girl, and I am not willing to ruthlessly kill you. Forget the hatred, leave this place, and live a good life! "

After he finished speaking, he did not linger and walked out with large strides.

Xia Xinxin forced a smile and collapsed to the ground in despair.

He had really forgotten. I forgot it so easily!

He had previously treated her as a nurse, and now that he had treated her as a killer, he naturally accepted any status that others placed on her. However, he was unwilling to accept that she was a woman that he had once loved as deeply as his life!

Were they really going to end it?

Really?

Her tears fell like rain, and her heart felt as if it had been stabbed with a knife.

Meanwhile, Mo Guxuan made a gesture.

Immediately, two men dragged her out like dogs and into the courtyard. He entered the elevator.

Finally, she was led into the dark back alley of the hotel.

Mo Guxuan had someone let go of her, and she powerlessly collapsed onto the ground.

He squatted down, lifted his hand to brush away the messy hair covering her face, and sighed softly, "Now you must give up! He has completely forgotten about you! Even if you shamelessly approached him, he would only regard you as an impure girl and would never fall in love with you again! Wake up! Don't be so stubborn! You are a good girl, just not suitable to be the wife of the Mo family! Give up! "Don't give me the chance to hurt you again!"

At first, Xia Xinxin's heart was like dying embers, her body weak and powerless. However, after hearing his fake concern, anger rose in her heart. She immediately raised her body and spat a mouthful of blood towards his face.

The blood and phlegm fiercely smashed onto Mo Guxuan's face, and some men instantly raised their feet in rage, wanting to kick her, but Mo Guxuan instead shouted in a low voice, "Don't move!"

"Yes sir!" The man awkwardly agreed and dejectedly retreated to the side.

Mo Guxuan took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped off the blood and phlegm on his face before sighing. "I'll advise you one last time, don't challenge my bottom line again." The next time, you will be even more miserable! "

After saying that, he threw the handkerchief away, waved his hand, and left with his people in a grandiose manner.

In the pitch-black back alley, all that was left was the exhausted Xia Xinxin.

She lay quietly on the cold ground, not thinking about anything. As long as she thought about Mo Zixiao's indifference, she would not even have the courage to continue living.

But she couldn't give up her life, her hope, everything she cherished, so she could only think about nothing and just lie there quietly, slowly gathering her strength bit by bit.

After an unknown period of time, she finally felt something. With just a little bit of strength left in his body, he pushed himself up against the ground and endured the pain. His body felt like it was about to fall apart. He slowly crawled up in pain.

Propping herself up against the rough concrete wall, she struggled to move forward. In a short distance of less than a hundred meters, it took her a full half an hour to walk out of the alley.

Walking to the side of the road, she raised her hand to intercept the taxi, but because she looked so scary, none of the taxis stopped.

Finally, a taxi pulled up beside her, and a black driver got out, opened the door for her, and helped her in. He hurriedly got into the cab, started the engine, and asked, "Miss, did you get robbed? Do you need me to take you to the police station? "

She weakly waved her hand, gave out the address, and then wearily closed her eyes.

Only after the car arrived at the manor did she remember that she didn't have the money to pay the bill. The small bag she brought with her was left behind in the hotel. She lowered her head to look at the diamond ring shining brilliantly in the darkness. He wanted to take it down and use it as a fare.

But as they looked, they remembered how Mo Zixiao had affectionately put it on his hand, and how they were so sweet and happy, and how they had shed tears with great reluctance.

The driver noticed her distress and said, "I won't charge you for the car. You should go home and rest."

She shook her head. She took off the pair of platinum earrings she was wearing and handed them to the driver.

"No need, no need! This is so expensive, how can a few cars' money be worth this? " The driver quickly waved his hand.

She forced the earring into his hand. "If it wasn't for you today, no one would be willing to drive me home. What is this little thing compared to your kindness? Take it! Otherwise, I won't get out of the car! "

The driver couldn't refuse and could only accept it. Seeing her get off the car, he stretched his head out and shouted, "Don't go out so late!"

She turned and waved at him, then stumbled back to the manor house.

Her bedraggled appearance shocked the guards of the manor. They all knew more or less that Mo Zixiao had forgotten about her, and they were full of sympathy for her, but they could do nothing about it.

However, this was the first time he came back with so many scars.

Immediately, someone dashed off to inform the old housekeeper of the news.

When the old housekeeper knocked on the door, Xia Xinxin had just finished showering and was sitting on a chair, rubbing ointment on her wounds.

Hearing the knock on the door, his whole body shook, hoping that Mo Zixiao would suddenly remember something and rush back. Excited, he quickly stood up and rushed out of the room barefooted, rushing down the stairs.

The floor had just been waxed and was extremely slippery. She rushed too fast and lost control of her own speed. When she lost her balance, she fell down the stairs with a thud.

When she got downstairs, she was almost unable to get up, but it was this roll that made her realize that the person knocking on the door was definitely not Mo Zixiao.

This was his house. He had the password, so he would enter by it. Why would he bother knocking on the door?

His hopes went out of him as he struggled to get up from the ground and limped over to open the door.

When the old housekeeper saw the bruises and wounds all over her face, she was shocked and quickly asked, "Miss Xia, are you alright?"

"You saw it!" I am not dead yet! " Xia Xinxin smiled wryly.

The old steward had taken a few months' leave because he had something to do at home. He reckoned that he had just come back.

"Hurry up and sit down!" The old housekeeper hurriedly helped her to sit down on the sofa. With a frown, he said bluntly, "Although I have just returned, I also have a rough idea of what has happened during my absence. Sigh! I thought that from now on the Manor would be safe and sound with you. I didn't think that you and Young Master Mo would become like this again. Did he hit you when you came back like this? "

Xia Xinxin shook her head. "It's not him."

The old butler looked even more doubtful. "Who is that?"

"I'm sorry. I'm tired and I really don't have the energy to talk about it. " As long as Xia Xinxin thought of the scene in the hotel, her heart would ache like a knife to the bone. She didn't even dare to think about it, how could she dare to talk about it?

"But how can you be injured like this? Miss Xia, you need someone to help you. You can't go through all that trouble just by yourself. " The old housekeeper hit the nail on the head and said, "Maybe I'll call young master JASON and have him come back and deal with this. Young Master Mo doesn't believe what you just said, so you should at least believe what JASON said, right? "

"Do you know where they are now?" Xia Xinxin asked with a wry smile.