CEO, Please Let Go/C2 Madman.
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C2 Madman.

When Xia Miqing heard Ning Zhexuan's question, she was shocked. She subconsciously thought that Ning Zhexuan might already know about the matter between her and Mo Tingjun.

Fortunately, she was a person who had seen the world. Her superb acting skills allowed her to not show any flaws on the surface.

Xia Miqing steadied her mind and replied, "I did not do anything. "

"Then why did you not say anything?" Ning Zhexuan asked with a gloomy face.

She looked at Ning Zhexuan with vigilance. She thought for a while and said, "My phone is broken. "

Ning Zhexuan reached out and took her phone. When he confirmed the authenticity of her words, he completely dispelled his doubts.

"So that's how it is. Miqing, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. " In just an instant, the gloomy aura on Ning Zhexuan's body dissipated. He smiled at her like a spring breeze.

Xia Miqing unconsciously took a step back. The pain on her forehead was still reminding her clearly what Ning Zhexuan had done just now.

Ning Zhexuan saw that she was on guard and his smile froze. The gloominess in his eyes surged up again. "Why do you have such an expression? I already apologized to you, what else do you want?"

This man's expression changed faster than flipping a book.

Xia Miqing could not understand at all. Before she could react, the next second, Ning Zhexuan, who was sitting in the wheelchair, had already picked up a crutch and waved it at her.

He used the wooden walking stick to hit the joints of her legs without hesitation. The intense pain made Xia Miqing fall to the ground. Before she could stand up, the stick kept hitting her body.

"I already apologized to you, how can you not accept it?" Ning Zhexuan, who was sitting in the wheelchair, had a look of pain on his face, as if he was the one in the most pain.

Xia Miqing avoided his violence, and she felt a chill in her heart.

It was rumored that Ning Zhexuan was gentle and refined. Although he was paralyzed, his temper was very good. He treated people well.

The rumored Ning Zhexuan was not the same person as the abnormal person in front of her, whose emotions were unstable.

At this moment, she finally understood the meaning in Mo Tingjun's eyes before he left.

He already knew!

Mo Tingjun already knew what she was about to face!

But he still forced her to marry Ning Zhexuan.

Xia Miqing felt pain all over her body. Every time Ning Zhexuan attacked her, he showed no mercy. But when she thought about what Mo Tingjun did, she felt that the most painful thing was nothing more than this.

"I accept your apology, I accept it!" Xia Miqing protected her face and replied Ning Zhexuan with a trembling voice.

The pain on Xia Miqing's body disappeared, and Ning Zhexuan finally stopped his violence. He threw the crutch to the side and stretched out his hand to her. He smiled and said, "That's good. Get up. Did I hurt you?"

Xia Miqing's gaze landed on the hand that he had extended out. She very much refused to come into contact with him. But when she thought of his fluctuating emotions, she hesitated for a moment and still reached out to hold his hand and stood up.

"You have to understand me. I really like you. I don't want to see you show an expression of disgust towards me, do you understand?" Ning Zhexuan held her hand and gently caressed it as if he was treating a treasure.

Madman.

This was the first thought that surfaced in Xia Miqing's mind.

Immediately following was the disgusting feeling in her stomach, but she quickly suppressed this feeling of nausea. She forced a smile and answered. "I understand"

She knew that from the moment she entered the Ning family, she had no chance to turn back.

Ning Zhexuan's injuries weren't too serious. He would be discharged the next day.

Xia Miqing also prepared to go to the company.

The moment she was about to arrive at the company, a message came from the screen of her phone: You come to the apartment.

The only person who could notify her so strongly was Mo Tingjun.

The apartment he was referring to was the place where they had met each other all these years. It was a highly confidential place.

Xia Miqing smiled bitterly and asked the driver to change directions.

She entered the apartment familiarly and the television in the living room was playing entertainment news. Mo Tingjun was already waiting for her.

"Why is your forehead injured?" Mo Tingjun raised his hand as if he wanted to touch it.

There was not a trace of shock on his face. Instead of saying that he was concerned about Xia Miqing, he seemed to be waiting for her reaction.

Xia Miqing took a step back and avoided Mo Tingjun's extended hand. She went straight to the point, "I have already listened to you and married Ning Zhexuan. Has my brother's matter been resolved?"

Mo Tingjun was not angry at her dodging. He gently brushed her hair away and stroked the wound on her forehead. He smiled faintly and said, "Qing, I have done what I promised you. "

After so many years, even if Xia Miqing knew that Mo Tingjun was a dangerous person, However, it could not be denied that every time he used such a gentle tone to call her Qing, even if she knew that there was a sea of fire waiting for her in front, she would not care about her own safety and sink into it.

But now, she should also wake up. There was no good result in lying to herself.

Xia Miqing pursed her lips and turned her head. She pretended to be calm and pulled away from him, "Since the matter of my brother has been resolved, then Mo Tingjun, we will have no relationship with each other from now on. "

"We have nothing to do with each other?" Mo Tingjun seemed to have suddenly heard a huge joke. He reached out and held her tightly in his arms.

He lifted her chin lightly. "Do you think I spent so much effort to send you to the Ning family to make you a rich wife?"

Xia Miqing hated this feeling of being controlled by him. It was as if she had no other choice but to obey him.

"Let me go! Mo Tingjun! We don't owe each other anymore, don't we? You said that as long as I agreed to marry Ning Zhexuan, you would help me rescue my brother from the police station. I have already done what I promised you. Why do we still need to continue our relationship?"

Xia Miqing was really angered. Her face turned red and she struggled with all her might.

In the end, it was still her incompetent brother who was in the wrong. If it was not for him causing trouble and being caught by the police, her biased parents would not have let her use her marriage to exchange for her brother's freedom.

In terms of strength, Xia Miqing had never been able to defeat Mo Tingjun.

Mo Tingjun's expression relaxed. He held her firmly in his arms. "If you continue to struggle, I will let you know that the relationship between us will always exist!"

When he said the last few words, he used a little bit of strength in his hands. He let her lean against him, and their bodies were tightly together.

Xia Miqing felt his hot body temperature and her body became stiff.

A mischievous look flashed in Mo Tingjun's eyes. His fingers wrapped around her slightly curly hair and he slowly said, "I want to find the Ning family's secret account book. Qing, can you help me?"

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