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Zhen Bing leaned on the window and smiled, she stared at her and her face revealed a look of astonishment, "Little Qing, what's wrong? What's with your expression? "

She took in a deep breath and slowly walked over, trying to suppress the feeling in her heart, forcing out a smile. "Zhen Bing, stop joking around, didn't you two not know each other before? How could he be your brother? "

Zhen Bing blinked her eyes, suddenly he approached her and smiled: "Who said that we do not know each other? If he was my brother, how could I not know him? Besides, why do you think I came to the island? "

"Why?"

"Of course it's to tell my brother that someone betrayed him." A sinister light flashed in her eyes. She strolled over to the chair and sat down. With a somewhat lazy expression, she said, "Of course, I came to see you as well. I heard that you're sick."

Jiang Ruoqing froze in place, completely not knowing how to react. Previously, she had thought that Zhen Bing was rather innocent, but now that she suddenly knew that she was acting, the impact was definitely too much for her.

"The next victim is …" Jiang Ruoqing had already guessed a little at the bottom of her heart, and could not help but clench her fist.

"A woman called Hong Yin. You should know her." Zhen Bing giggled in reply, there was no fear in her eyes, she even thought it was fun, "It's just that my brother's escort was too accurate, and after a few moves, he died, how boring."

Jiang Ruoqing's entire body shivered, cold sweat flowed down her back, she stared at the girl in front of him in fear and was unable to say a word, Zhen Bing had truly given her a new understanding of the world, she was too good at pretending.

Right at this moment, the door opened, and Jing Moxuan walked in with a pair of short pants and a back. His hair was wet, and it was obvious that he had just taken a shower.

"I think the Little Qing should come in and see her."

"Get out!"

Zhen Bing looked at Jiang Ruoqing with a wronged expression on her face, and reluctantly walked out and closed the door. Jing Moxuan walked in with large strides and casually sat on the sofa as he laughed, "I heard that Cheng Yichen will be here in the afternoon?"

Her heart had a violent impact, she did not dare look into Jing Moxuan's eyes, as she was afraid of angering this devil-like man, and was truly afraid.

"Why aren't you speaking? Scared by what happened just now? "

"Jing Moxuan, what exactly do you want?" She bit his lips as she questioned him. His tone was very unfriendly, but when she asked, his heart became cold. With his cruel personality, who knew what he would do to her? Would he kill her like he did the Red Voice?

When he heard this, he broke into a smile and held back his laughter. His face was full of interest, as if he hadn't expected her to say such words. After all, he had just been admiring such a scene, shouldn't she be afraid of him?

"Jiang Ruoqing, who exactly gave you such arrogant courage?"

"Hmph, it's up to you if you want to kill or cut me, I'm not afraid of you!" She spoke aggressively, but after she said, "Don't be afraid," her legs started to move and her palms started to sweat.

Jing Moxuan laughed out loud, standing up and walking towards her. She was so scared that he retreated until he crashed into a wall, leaving no way out. He stared at him in fear, as if he was staring at a demon.

"What do you want?"

He leaned close to her, his warm breath spraying all over her face, and said with a smile that was not really a smile, "Didn't you say you aren't afraid of me? Although you say that you're not afraid, your words are very honest. Your forehead is covered in sweat. "

She subconsciously retreated, trembling as she stared at him. Suddenly, she felt her vision darken, and her entire body plummeted to the ground.

Jing Moxuan hugged her, and couldn't help but tease, "You were very formal just a moment ago, and now you're throwing yourself at me again? Is this your style? "Hrm?"

He looked down at her and saw that she seemed to have fainted. He put her on the inside of the room and said, "Get the doctor up here."

The setting sun by the sea was very beautiful. The dim yellow light shined on the beach, but at this moment, a resounding slap came from under the umbrella, followed by the shrill cries of the women.

"Brother, what right do you have to hit me? What did I do wrong? "

"You madman, scram." Jing Moxuan became angry from the embarrassment, and threw the red wine in his hand onto Zhen Bing's face.

Zhen Bing stood there pitifully, her right cheek flushed red. She stared at him with teary eyes that were filled with dissatisfaction, "I reported the news to you with good intentions, are you going to treat me like this?"

"You should not have taken care of Jiang Ruoqing."

"Why? This is not your style, aren't you always cruel? Why is she different? " Zhen Bing asked loudly, her eyes filled with viciousness, completely different from her usual innocence.

Jing Moxuan's face darkened, his hand tightly holding onto the cup, a part of his heart became extremely agitated. No matter how many times Jiang Ruoqing died, it had nothing to do with him, but for some reason, he felt uncomfortable inside.

"Firstly, she is Cheng Yichen's woman, and secondly, she is pregnant."

"Heh ~ Brother, have you forgotten your nickname?" You are the rumored cold-blooded young master of the outside world, did you forget? Would you care if she got pregnant? Whose wife is she? "Brother, admit it. You've fallen for that woman." Zhen Bing muttered.

Jing Moxuan unrestrainedly threw the bottle of red wine at her. Zhen Bing was so frightened that her face paled and she barely dodged it. She looked at him with wide eyes and an inconceivable look, "Brother, you're the one who's crazy!"

"Ten minutes to get out of here."

Zhen Bing's face revealed unwillingness, she fiercely glared at him, "Brother, are you saying that you want to wait here for Cheng Yichen? He wants to tear you into pieces right now. Are you sure you want to wait for him? "

"Cut off your tongue if you talk any more nonsense!"

Zhen Bing was so frightened that she shrank back. She took a deep breath and immediately walked towards the boat moored by the ocean to leave.

He once again sat on the rattan chair, squinting his eyes as he looked at the setting sun by the sea. He slightly pursed his lips, and then revealed a mocking smile.

"Is she awake?"

"Not yet, according to the doctor, he should wake up in an hour."

He frowned and walked towards the house. He pushed open the door and saw the woman lying down. Her face was pale and she looked haggard.

He didn't know why, but he started to feel reluctant to part with her. He walked in front of her and gently patted her face, "Jiang Ruoqing, I hope that you will be more gentle to me next time we meet."

This woman was simply too disrespectful to him. Even her eyes were filled with disgust and annoyance. She wouldn't seriously talk to him, wouldn't she express that she didn't hate him as much?

It was at this moment that a flustered shout came from outside, "Young Master Jing, Cheng Yichen's boat has arrived."

"So what? Why are you making such a big fuss over nothing?" He calmly replied, and walked to the window to look at Cheng Yichen's boat from a distance. The corner of his mouth slightly raised into a mocking smile.

"He can't touch me now." After he finished speaking, he walked over to Jiang Ruoqing's side and heavily breathed on her face, "Goodbye."

The boat slowly approached, and a random man dressed in black leather clothes jumped down, and kicked Jing Moxuan who was waiting at the side. Then, he ruthlessly punched him a few times.

"Cough cough cough, is that enough?" Jing Moxuan spat out a mouthful of blood and asked sarcastically.

Cheng Yichen angrily punched him a few times, then angrily asked: "Jing Moxuan, remember this, even though I can't touch you now, it doesn't mean that I won't be able to in the future, save your little life for me!"

He laughed out loud, his mouth full of blood. "Cousin, do you want to kill me?"

"Even if you die a hundred times, it won't be enough."

"That woman is really important to you. Cousin, don't forget that grandfather can't tolerate her." Jing Moxuan sat on the sand, "The more you love her, the more it will hurt her. How about you give her to me?

The corner of Cheng Yichen's mouth twitched, his expression becoming more sinister. He fiercely kicked out, this kick directly landing on his mouth, and he spat out a mouthful of water as he fell.

"Don't let me hear you say that again, or I'll beat you up every time you say it!"

Jing Moxuan laid there recovering, laughing out loud: "What I said was all true."

Cheng Yichen did not bother to pay any more attention to Jing Moxuan, gave the darkness a look, and then anxiously rushed to the villa. After he did not search carefully on the first floor, he finally ran back to the second floor.

Bang! Jiang Ruoqing kicked the door open and immediately saw Jiang Ruoqing. Her black hair was let down like seaweed, and she closed her eyes as she laid there quietly and soundlessly.

His situation was simply too quiet, and it made Cheng Yichen a little uncomfortable. His heart clenched as he walked over in large strides to hug her. "Little Qing, Little Qing, wake up."

Jiang Ruoqing was still unconscious, he immediately became anxious and carried her downstairs, "Where's the doctor?"

Jing Moxuan was already mostly tied up by the dark night. Seeing him carrying Jiang Ruoqing downstairs, he couldn't help but crease his eyebrows and say indifferently, "She'll wake up in an hour."

"What did you give her?"

"It's just that the medicine that made her unconscious has no effect on the fetus." Jing Moxuan's eyes flickered, he moved his gaze elsewhere, no longer looking at him.

Cheng Yichen's brows tightly knitted, his tone downcast as he said furiously, "It's best if you do this. Otherwise, if any problems arise, I will take your life. I will not care about your identity!"

After saying so, he hurriedly carried her onto the boat, not forgetting to instruct her, "Midnight, we blew up this place."

Nightfall nodded his head and answered seriously, "Yes!"

Jiang Ruoqing seemed to be having a very, very long dream. In the dream, a red voice with a face covered in blood stood in front of her, wailing in pain, yet unable to say anything. She seemed to not know fear.

Ah!" She woke up with a start, her whole body drenched in sweat. She looked around in a daze, frowning. Why did it seem like she was in a cabin?

The light was very dim. She took a deep breath and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who's there?"

He still hadn't recovered from the dream yet, so he was curled up in a corner hugging himself tightly, shouting loudly, "Who's outside? "Someone, come."

The sound of messy footsteps could be heard from outside. Then, the door opened and a light came out.

Cheng Yichen asked anxiously, "You're awake?"

She stared blankly at the man standing at the doorway, tears streaming down her face as she sobbed, "Yi Chen, you've come to find me."

He directly walked over and held her in his arms, consoling her in a soft voice, "I'm sorry, it was once again to let you face this battle alone. Little Qing, I'm sorry."

"Let me hold him for a moment, just for a moment." Jiang Ruoqing choked with emotions, she hugged him tightly, breathing in the smell of his body, it was so familiar, such a sense of security.

He was like her harbor. As long as he was by her side, she would not be afraid.