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Chu Kexin seemed to have heard the funniest joke as she sneered.

"I will regret it? An Shuang, you're thinking too much. You lost your power long ago. You have nothing left. Do you really think you're still the eldest young mistress of the Mo family? You are so ugly now, Mo Yeyue didn't want you anymore, even the Mo family kicked you out. You still want to threaten me? Tsk, how virtuous! "

An Qian clenched her teeth. She could not wait any longer. Mo Xiaomin was in a coma.

She gritted her teeth, took out a card from her pocket, and threw it towards Chu Kexin.

"Look carefully, whose card is this?" He gave it to me when I went out. This was sufficient proof that even though I was disfigured, he still hadn't completely let go of me. "Once something happens to me, he won't let you off, no matter what happens to him or his face!"

Chu Kexin took a closer look and confirmed that the card was indeed Mo Yeyue's. But what did it mean? She sneered and said, "Stop trying to frame me. Perhaps this was given to you by him in the past. Now, you can use it as a life-saving talisman."

An Shuang said, "I've already said everything. As for whether you believe me or not, that's your problem." Today, regardless of whether I die in your hands or not, you won't be able to escape from him. You know Ye Han's methods, if he were to be angered, he might even shave your face, but I want to see, if you are disfigured, how will you continue to be the second young mistress of the Mo family! "

An Qian was unable to think of any other method, and she didn't know if this method would work or not. She knew that Chu Keyue was on the verge of going crazy if she wanted to marry Mo Yeyue. Using marriage as bait might give her and Mo Xiaoming a chance of survival.

Indeed! A trace of suspicion flashed across Chu Keyue's face.

She narrowed her eyes and said, "Did you really give this card to Ye Han before you left?"

"I swear it with my life." "Tell your subordinates to stop first."

Seeing that the fight was almost over, Chu Keyue said, "All of you, stop."

The fist on his body no longer fell. Only then did An Qian heave a sigh of relief. Struggling to his feet, he checked the unconscious Mo Xiaomin.

Chu Keyue threw the card on the ground, "Today, treat it as teaching her a lesson and making her dare to be disrespectful to me again." "Hrmph." With that, she led her bodyguard away.

An shallowly shaking Mo Xiaomin, she was really worried.

"Little Min, why are you so stupid? Big fool! Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by them? "

An Shuang brought them to Ji Chuyang's villa. She was afraid that if anything went wrong with the hospital, she wouldn't be able to handle it by herself.

When the car arrived at the door, the servants rushed over and carried the unconscious person out. The medical staff in the villa rushed up onto the stage. At this moment, all the men in the room were gone.

An Qian stood beside the bed, worried to death. Ye Zichen kept asking the doctor, "Is it okay?" If not, go to the hospital.

After the doctor saw the wound, he said, "Nothing serious. Miss An, don't worry. These are all superficial wounds. This young lady does not have any internal injuries, her tibia channels and arteries are healthy. "

"That's good, that's good, thank God." An Qian covered her mouth, so excited that she was on the verge of tears. If anything happened to Mo Xiaomin during today's accident, she would blame herself for the rest of her life.

The doctor finished the examination for Mo Xiaomin, then looked at her and said, "Miss An, you are also injured. I don't have enough alcohol, so why don't you come with me to the infirmary and I'll make a simple cleaning and disinfection for you? "

An Qian glanced at the person on the bed. Mo Xiaomin should be needing some rest now. If she stayed here, it might disturb her. Thus, he nodded and said, "Ok!"

Not long after he entered the infirmary, Xiao Jingyi arrived. Upon hearing that something had happened to An Qian, he hurriedly rushed to the infirmary.

After understanding the situation, he had to find Chu Keyue to settle the score.

How could it count if he went alone? Furthermore, it was unknown whether Chu Keyue was in the Chu Clan or the Mo Clan.

She hurriedly said, "Don't go. Let's discuss this when Ye Han and the others come back."

When Xiao Jingyi heard that she was only talking about Mo Yeyi, he felt a bit uncomfortable in his heart.

"Jing Yi, can you help me see if my friend has woken up?" I think it'll take a while longer here. " It was unknown what he was thinking.

Xiao Jingyi wanted to stay behind and accompany her, but he was afraid that his actions would be too obvious. Thus, he could only nod and say: "Alright, I'll go take a look."

"Un, go ahead. Sorry for troubling you!"

"I'll go take a look. I'll be back soon." After Xiao Jingyi finished speaking, he turned around and left.

He closed his eyes and opened up a small gap.

"Water... "Drink water …" Mo Xiaomin felt extremely thirsty, and a scorching fire burned in her throat.

When Xiao Jingyi heard this, he immediately went to pour some water and carefully fed it to her.

Mo Xiaomin drank the water, her consciousness gradually became clearer. She opened her eyes. Her eyes were a little blurred. Faintly, she saw a peerlessly handsome face, as handsome as the man who walked out of a painting.

"Ugh …" How did I even start dreaming? " Mo Xiaoming muttered.

This was the first time she had seen such a face in real life. Thus, a slightly dazed little girl only thought that she was having a dream.

"Miss, are you better?" Xiao Jingyi slightly frowned and thought to himself: "My little partner is very beautiful."

"Huh?" Mo Xiaomin woke up with a start. She tried her best to blink her eyes, and then she pinched herself with all her strength. "Aiya, it hurts!"

So, it really wasn't a dream! She was awake, and she saw a supremely handsome man! The beautiful man that she had seen in the painting before was now standing right in front of her.

Xiao Jingyi didn't understand Mo Xiaomin's actions at all.

Had this girl been beaten senseless? The moment he woke up, he would pinch him? Or was he stupid?

"Are you feeling better?" Xiao Jingyi asked again.

AHH! Oh my god! Such a handsome man, even his voice was so pleasant to hear! Mo Xiaoming felt a surge of infatuation in her heart.

She just stared at Xiao Jingyi without saying a word. She didn't even move, as if she had been petrified.

Xiao Jingyi frowned. Sigh, what a pity. This little girl looked really pretty, but it was a pity that he was a fool.