CEO’s Constant Dote on His Wife/C58 This Man Is Really Weird
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C58 This Man Is Really Weird

Jing Xiao Can's heart skipped a beat when she heard Chu Zong Wen's words.

The hand that was holding the cup trembled. In the next second, she suddenly poured the water in the cup into her throat.

She tried to use the water to wash away the panic and uneasiness that welled up in her heart.

The smile of the woman on the tombstone surfaced in her mind. She suddenly felt that Mo Yi Qing was not that annoying, and even a little pitiful.

The surrounding air was too stifling. Jing Xiao Can put the cup on the coffee table, stood up, and wanted to take a breather outside.

"I'll go..." When the words reached her lips and met the pair's eyes full of expectation, Jing Xiao Can subconsciously glanced at the bedroom out of the corner of her eye.

The expressions of the two people, she immediately understood.

There was a trace of disappointment in that hopeful expression. If she continued to ignore Mo Yi Qing, they would suspect her of leaving the island and leaving.

That was what she was afraid of.

Calming herself down, she nodded at the two of them and changed the topic. "I'll go and see him. Is he alright? Cough, cough, cough. You guys chat."

After saying that, she bit the bullet and slowly moved towards the bedroom.

Now, she finally understood a profound truth. It was easy to get off a pirate ship, but difficult to get off.

When she walked into the room, Jing Xiao Can turned her head and looked at the few people in the living room who were staring at her. She looked at them as if they were "birds of the same feather." She flashed into the room and gently closed the door. She leaned against the door and lightly patted her chest.

When she relaxed her breath, she looked around and her gaze swept towards the figure on the bed.

With just a glance, Jing Xiao Can's heart skipped a beat.

Mo Yi Qing, who was resting on the bed, looked at her without blinking.

Jing Xiao Can did not catch her breath and choked on her saliva into the trachea. She coughed dryly and in the next second, she suddenly turned around and grabbed the door handle, wanting to snatch the door and escape.

"Come here!" Looking at the panic-stricken woman, Mo Yi Qing frowned between his brows. He glared at her and gestured for her to go over.

He was not a devil. Why did she have to be so afraid that she would not be able to dodge?

When he saw Jing Xiao Can in the cemetery, he thought that he was hallucinating. When he held her in his arms, the feeling of being real made him overjoyed.

For the past few days, his mood was unusually low. At first, he was too excited and overexcited, which caused him to feel dizzy. That was why he fell to the ground.

When he just woke up and saw her walk into the room, a trace of surprise flashed in the depths of his dark eyes. When she turned around and was about to leave, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Hearing his hoarse voice, Jing Xiao Can's hand that was holding the door tightly loosened and she slowly turned around.

It was said that people were the most vulnerable when they were sad and in despair. Presumably, he was no exception, right?

One person guarding this island and the cemetery. That helplessness and loneliness could magnify the sadness and heartache by countless times. It should not feel good...

A feeling of empathy suddenly arose in her heart.

Jing Xiao Can could not help but walk in front of him and stand by the bed. Her tensed little face squeezed out a trace of a smile and she did not know how to comfort him, "You... Are you alright?"

"What an ugly smile, even uglier than crying!" Mo Yi Qing's sharp eyes scanned her face and stared at her in disgust.

What's wrong with this woman?

She had only been here for a few days, yet she was already so skinny that she had lost a lot of weight.

Seeing his expression of disdain, Jing Xiao Can was so angry that she could not help but roll her eyes in her heart. Ugly and still staring, no one invited you to look!

"Help me up!" Mo Yi Qing grabbed her hand and pulled hard.

"Ah..." Before Jing Xiao Can could react, he pulled Jing Xiao Can forward.

Mo Yi Qing had just propped up his body and was about to sit up. Jing Xiao Can's small body, which was out of balance, suddenly pounced on him and he collapsed onto the bed.

It was an unintentional move. Who would have thought that the moment the woman's soft and delicate body was covered, a thought flashed across his mind.

He hooked his arm and pressed the angry woman to his chest. He teased, "Did you miss me?"

"Let go!" She suddenly stood up with a mocking face, "Motoc, you think too much. I was kidnapped."

This man was really strange!

Narcissist!

Jing Xiao Can endured it and cursed Yin Shang Yu until he was covered in bruises.

Looking at Jing Xiao Can's disdainful eyes, the man who wanted to seek comfort was very hurt.

In the next moment, his big palm suddenly grabbed the back of her head and forcefully pressed down. He kissed her heavily and with overflowing anger, he fiercely bit down on her as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her into his stomach.

"Mo..." Jing Xiao Can was shocked and had nowhere to dodge. She was almost smoked to death by his strong alcohol smell.

The more she resisted, the tighter his arms around her waist. Jing Xiao Can was confined by him to the point that she almost could not breathe.

At the moment of mutual hostility.

The sound of light knocking on the door rang out.

Then, Yin Shang Yu's voice could be heard from outside the door, "Young Mo, it's getting late. Let's go back."

When he saw Jing Xiao Can walk into the room, he was worried. He kept staring at the tightly shut door and listened attentively.

After all, he was the one who coaxed her here.

He was worried that if Mo Yi Qing made a move against her again, she would hate him to death. In the future, his trust level in front of her would be negative.

Therefore, after waiting for a long time, he finally could not hold it in anymore and found an excuse to go forward and investigate.

"All of you get lost! Don't bother me!" The man who had yet to enjoy himself was disturbed by the good news and instantly became furious as he angrily roared.

"Ah?! Young Mo, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly. Are you going to leave or not?" Hearing Mo Yi Qing's angry roar, Yin Shang Yu's heart skipped a beat. He secretly shouted, Not good. He wanted to break into the house, but he was afraid of bumping into a scene that was unsuitable for children. He might as well play dumb and ask without fear of death.

"Get lost, get lost, all of you!" Mo Yi Qing pushed Jing Xiao Can away angrily and roared.

The angrier the master in the room got, the more uncertain Yin Shang Yu became. Therefore, he wanted to make him rush out of the room in anger. He raised his voice and replied, "What? If you say go, then hurry up and come out. Just now the weather forecast said there was a typhoon in the afternoon. If you're late, you really won't be able to leave."

After saying that, Yin Shang Yu covered his mouth and laughed secretly. He didn't believe that he could still keep his cool!

As expected, when Mo Yi Qing heard that, he was furious and jumped off the bed.

He staggered to the door of the room and suddenly opened the door. He raised his leg and kicked.

"You deserve a beating, don't you? I'll kick you to death!"

Yin Shang Yu was prepared for this. The moment the door opened, he flashed behind Chu Zong Wen and used him as a shield, pushing him in front of Mo Yi Qing.

"Young Mo..." Chu Zong Wen quickly reached out his hand to support Mo Yi Qing, who was staggering.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yi Qing brushed his hand away and leaned lazily against the door. He waved at the people in the hall impatiently and said, "Go, go, go. I will go back tomorrow!"

Seeing that they had sent Jing Xiao Can over, he did not want to hold them responsible for going to the island. They still stayed here and did not leave. Did they want to distract him?

Jing Xiao Can followed closely behind Mo Yi Qing. When she heard him, she rushed out of the room.

The next second, her wrist tightened. Before she could react, she was pulled into the arms of the man beside her. With a gloomy face, she questioned coldly, "What do you want to do?"

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