"Shut up!"

Mo tingyue's eyes glared at her fiercely, and her eyes were rolling with cold.

I wish I could strangle her! Strangle her!

Joanna is his, his woman, his wife! They are legal couple!

What if it's something he stole and cheated? No one can change this fact!

Constantly comforting his uneasy heart, Mo tingyue now looks at Song Yixue and feels sick!

"Go away!"

"Get out of here!"

He left her without pity, sat back on the sofa, directly picked up the bottle and took a swig.

If she had not kept this woman for some use, he would have made her worse off than she had done!

Song Yixue is cheeky, but she has been crushed and insulted again and again. She can't be calm and continue to seduce him.

Especially when mertingyue tried to kill her.

This time, she turned to leave.

However, when she was about to leave, the moon suddenly called out to her.

"Stop."

Men's voice is not as gloomy as just now, but there is no trace of ups and downs.

Song Yixue thought that he was getting angry and turned around immediately. He looked at him pitifully and said, "ah Yue, I'm sorry, I was just too jealous. I'm..."

Yu Guang glanced at her small face in disguise of kindness. Mo Ting Yue made a cold voice and directly interrupted her words.

"The car accident four years ago, was it an accident?"

Hearing the speech, song Yixue was stunned at the same place, breathed nervously, and trembled in panic. He almost fell to the ground.

But it was only a moment, she then collected a look, a look of anger said: "of course, it was an accident! Or what do you think it is? "

She asked, the bottom of the heart empty some bottomless.

In particular, Mo Ting's deep and bottomless eyes seemed to be hiding turbulent, and he seemed to know something.

He doesn't really know anything, does he?

No way!

No!

Song Yixue quickly denies her own idea. Even if she can't find out what happened four years ago, she can't mess around. She just looks angry and angry, and her eyes are full of magnanimity.

"It's better."

Mo tingyue's gloomy eye light was a little deep. Her drooping eyelashes covered the evil of her eyes. Then, she opened her lips coldly, "otherwise, I will make you die very ugly."

He has no ups and downs of the voice, but as deep as the bottom of the cold pool, as long as fall into pieces, there is no force to turn over.

Song Yi snow body micro invisible shake next, forced to endure the fear of the bottom of the heart, turned, quickly left.

Hearing the crisp sound of closing the door, Mo tingyue's eyes flashed a deep sense of inquiry.

……

She was carried off in her sleep. The cool air made Qiao Anxia shiver and shrunk in her arms.

The warm temperature suddenly dispelled her chill, but also let her inexplicable peace of mind, as if in his arms nothing to worry about, nothing to fear, can give her a full sense of security.

He couldn't help rubbing in his arms and adjusting a comfortable position to continue to sleep.

Suddenly the body a cool, Qiao Anxia was put on the bed, the body touched the soft mattress, the body has not yet covered the quilt, she can not help but curl up, vaguely mutter, "cold..."

Mo Han city gently covers the quilt for her, carefully tucks in the quilt corner, leans over, caresses her small face with big palm, and reluctantly kisses under her forehead.

After watching her for a long time, he was ready to leave.

I wanted to take her out for the night, but my father called him in person.

Also seized his seven inch, know that his weakness is Joanna Xia, semi threatening orders him to come back.

Stop in her cheek big palm suddenly disappear, Qiao Anxia suddenly wake up, just see Mo Han city turn around, grab his hand in a hurry.

"Cold city."

Feeling her cool little hand, Mo Han City immediately turned around and wrapped her small hand with a big hot palm, and said gently, "what's the matter?"

"That message, I didn't send it." Joanna looked at him, not fully awake, dumb voice.

Mo Han City pupil micro contraction, a tight heart.

He also guessed it, and his doubts about what happened on that day four years ago were stronger.

He sat down, picked her up with his big hands and held her in his arms. His thin lips breathed the heat in her ear. "What do you think of?"

"I saw song Yixue holding my mobile phone, she sent a text message, I want to call you to explain, fight with her, and then..." Qiao Anxia's tone was slight and her eyes were dark.

Ears as if you can hear the harsh brake sound, but also smell the strong smell of blood, and even, can feel the moment of despair.

Boundless darkness, fell on her, at that moment, she seemed to never see him again, really, completely lost him.Think of it, Qiao Anxia body can not help shaking.

The feeling of being in the scene, one side and the other, was in her head and heart, and her hands and feet were cold.

"Don't think about it." Mo Hancheng hugs her with pain, and kisses her gently with thin lips in her ear. The burning breath roasts her cheek, warms her with her own temperature, and makes her feel his existence.

At the same time, the fundus flashed a little invisible depth.

Sure enough, it's about the woman.

He knew that at that time, Qiao Anxia had already broken up with song Yixue, and it was impossible to call on her to find him at the airport.

As for why she was in that car

"Cold city I don't think that accident four years ago may not have been an accident. "

Qiao Anxia raised his eyes and looked at him. His eyes were dim and dim. I don't know why. He was so determined in his heart.

Although there are only some fragments in the past memory, song Yixue and she are in the same car, and they also use her mobile phone to send messages to Hancheng, which is obviously premeditated

Unless song Yixue is fully sure, she will not see the cold city in the future, so it is possible to do so.

Otherwise, when she arrived at the airport and saw Hancheng, even if she missed it and went to find him, she could also make things clear.

The only possibility is that song Yixue knows that she will never see Hancheng again, and she knows from the beginning that

"Leave it to me." The deep voice of Mo Han City makes people feel at ease.

With a touch of worry in his eyes, he gently rubbed the top of her hair with a big palm. His thin lips comforted her close to her ear and said, "don't force yourself to think about those things."

Instead of recalling those terrible memories, he wanted Joanna to be happy.

Memory, let it be, they can think of a way slowly.

"Good." Joanna nodded obediently.

This is mo tingyue and her room. Mo Han City can't stay long.

Cover her up, lean over and kiss her on the forehead. "Good night."

Feel some not enough, and in her eyes, nose tip, lip, gently kiss and kiss.

But More and more addictive

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