"But!" Gu Lanqing's chest rose and fell rapidly. The gratitude she felt towards Chen Moyu was replaced by anger when she heard about the damned 500,000 yuan.

Xiao Tang was such a prideful and arrogant boy, but he was actually insulted like this by Chen Moyu.

"There are no buts. I'm not a child anymore. This is also a matter between me and Miss Chen, so please don't interfere, okay? " Ye Tang's tone was gentle but firm.

Don't interfere.

Gu Lanqing's heart suddenly felt empty and empty.

She stood up and looked at Ye Tang, "Little Tang, you and Miss Chen have a good talk. Remember, no matter what happens, I'm right behind you. I won't allow you to ruin yourself like this. "

With that, she left Chen Moyu's room.

"Heh …" Chen Moyu chuckled. With a cold and mocking gaze on her indifferent face, she said, "No wonder you like this woman. There aren't many people who can make their words sound like sweet nothings. "

"I forbid you to say anything!" Ye Tang lowered her voice as she stared at Chen Moyu, her eyes containing a burning rage within them.

What Qing Qing said was definitely not sweet talk.

He knew.

If he wanted to get rid of Chen Moyu, even if he had to offend Chen Mubai and was unable to gain a foothold in A City, Qingqing would still help him.

He clenched his fists. Veins popped out from the back of his white hand.

She looked at Chen Moyu's palm-sized face with her pitch-black eyes. The way she looked back at him was as though she was looking at a clown.

It was because of this that he was able to hear from Lu Lingfeng that, in order to save him, Chen Moyu had almost crippled her right hand and had come to look at Chen Moyu out of gratitude.

However, he heard Chen Moyu recounting the terrible trade between him and her to Qing Qing.

Facing Qingqing, he felt as if all of his clothes had been stripped clean by Chen Moyu.

Her dignity had been stepped on by Chen Moyu.

Qing Qing reminded him in every way that she could, that he was a different person from Huo Zichen, and that he wasn't a substitute for him.

However, Chen Moyu had used the most realistic method to tell him that in her eyes, he was merely a substitute, a substitute that completely annihilated his existence.

Chen Moyu leaned against the headboard, staring at Ye Tang's delicate and enchanting face. She couldn't help but fall into a trance.

Thinking about that summer, she secretly ran out of the Chen family's house because she didn't want to paint and hid in a remote alley, but was harassed by a few hooligans.

He wore a white suit, looking like a deity that had descended from the heavens to save her.

Until now, she still could not forget that scene.

Bathing in the orange light of the setting sun, he walked towards her, his gaudy figure akin to a deity descending from the heavens.

Every girl looked forward to the unparalleled hero that had saved her from disaster.

To her, Huo Zichen was that unparalleled hero.

To him, she was just an unfamiliar young girl that he had casually saved. If he were to turn around, he would forget about her.

However, he had become her brand, branded into her bones. Time flowed through the years, and never retreated.

The hostile relationship between the Huo and Chen families, and their love for him, became her most secret concern.

She listened to his songs, went to his concert, and stood in the crowd. She gazed at him from afar, her gaze never leaving the other woman.

The entire A City knew that he loved Lan Qing, but no one had ever thought that he loved Lan Qing so much that he would even throw away his life.

She also loved him a lot, but she couldn't possibly be as crazy as he was.

The sharp gaze fell on her face, interrupting her thoughts.

She finally looked at the man in front of her, or perhaps it should be said that he was a teenager.

Her white face and facial features had a beauty close to the sharp edge. She was far from being as gentle as Huo Zichao, but he was more like the Huo Zichao who had saved her before. He was unruly like a small leopard with a wild light in his eyes.

She leaned against the headboard, her left hand uninjured. Lifting up the hair that had fallen to her cheeks, her lips parted. "I want to hear about the starry sky. Sing to me now. "

It was a famous song by Huo Zichen.

The reason why Huo Zichao had saved her in that remote alley back then was because of the MV that was shot in the sky back then.

Ye Tang's clenched fist relaxed as she glared fiercely at Chen Moyu with her crimson eyes.

His eyes seemed to be able to bite people.

Chen Moyu was not the least bit afraid. With a haughty and indifferent look, she asked, "What's wrong? You don't want to? Did you forget that you were already taken by me? Other than your face and voice, do you think you're worth five hundred thousand yuan? "

She didn't try to hide her intention of using him as a substitute for Huo Zichen.

This woman …

Ye Tang's tightly clenched teeth loosened as the youth's clear voice resounded in every corner of the ward.

There was still too much of a difference in her voice from Huo Zichen's.

Chen Moyu frowned, feeling a little impatient. However, when she saw his face, her brows relaxed.

At least, this face was too similar to Huo Zichen's.

After Ye Tang finished singing, Chen Moyu continued, "Continue singing. I didn't tell you to stop, so don't stop. "

Ye Tang's eyes narrowed as she stared at her pitch-black pupils. He suddenly bent her waist as her exquisite face neared Chen Moyu's.

Chen Moyu widened her eyes as she stared at Ye Tang's amber eyes.

"Compared to listening to Huo Zi Chen singing for you, you should be looking forward to Huo Zi Chen kissing you, right?"

Chen Moyu instinctively retreated, but as she was behind the bed, she had nowhere to retreat to.

The youth came with a faint smell of blood and his soft lips were sealed.

His teeth hit hers and hurt.

She couldn't help but groan in pain.

Ye Tang laughed lowly as she opened his lips to take her in. She lightly bit her lips and rubbed them together. Her actions were rather awkward, but her amber eyes shone with a cold, devilish light. It was enough to seduce people.

Chen Moyu could not help but close her eyes. Her calm heartbeat accelerated.

Outside the ward.

Gu Lanqing was sitting on a bench in the corridor. She was so tired that she had her arms on her legs and her face buried in the crook of her arms.

A sense of tiredness rose from the depths of his heart.

Xiao Tang was entangled with Chen Moyu, but Chen Moyu was too cold-hearted and unruly, and her personality was arrogant and unruly. The two of them simply weren't suitable for each other.

In addition, Xiao Tang had almost died at the hands of Chen Moyu's father.

Chen Lu Bai.

What was the other video in his hand?

Chen Luobai was a cruel and merciless person. He obviously harbored malicious intentions towards the Huo Family. No matter how he obtained the surveillance video from the Di Hao Hotel five years ago, he was definitely going to deal with the Huo Family.

If she wasn't prepared to retreat completely from Chen Changsheng, she absolutely could not go find him.

Footsteps.

Gu Lanqing raised her gaze, revealing a pair of slender legs in front of her.

Huo Yan walked in front of her, wearing only a casual white shirt.

The light color accentuated his exquisite facial features, giving him a sense of beauty that was carved out of ice and an aura of abstinence.

Gu Lanqing looked into his deep eyes, her gaze as cold as if she was looking at a stranger.

Her mind flashed back to what happened last night. She sat up straight and apologized seriously, "Huo Yan, I'm very sorry for what happened last night. I was too flustered to ask you to hand over your mother's painting. "

"If Chen Moyu had not rushed over in time to save Ye Tang, would you have hated me?" Huo Yan opened her lips and spoke in a low voice.