C79 Can't Stand the Temptation

Night has fallen.

Landscape villa.

Jing Xiao Can walked into the hall in a daze. She moved her feet with a dull expression and turned on all the lights in the rooms.

She was afraid of the darkness since she was young.

And ever since she found out that her mother suddenly disappeared, her entire heart seemed to have been hollowed out by a devil claw. Boundless fear and helplessness were like an airtight net, wrapping her entire body and mind tightly. She could even clearly feel that every breath she inhaled into her lungs was trembling and uneasy.

Squatting on the sofa in the hall, she hugged her knees and tightly gripped her phone with both hands. Her chin was pressed against her knee, and her eyes, which were dry of tears, stared fixedly at the tightly shut door.

She hoped that a miracle would appear.

Or, in the next second, someone would knock on the door and send her mother home.

Or perhaps, when Su Xiao Kang turned on the phone, he could see her number and quickly contact her.

As long as her mother came back unharmed, she would come back safe and sound.

No matter how much pain she suffered, no matter how painful it was, it was fine.

While Jing Xiao Can was praying to the heavens again and again in pain, she never would have dreamed that there was a luxury car parked under the street light not far away from her, separated by a door.

The man on the luxury car seat stared at her tightly shut door with a cold gaze.

After Mo Yi Qing walked out of the Thousand Color Elves Clubhouse, he originally wanted to drive back to the Imperial Castle. Who would have thought that he would come here by accident?

He smoked a whole box of cigarettes before he resisted the urge to rush into the room.

She had already said that she would not let him come to the Landscape villa again in the future.

Furthermore, at noon, she went to the company to beg him, but he had already avoided her. If he suddenly appeared in front of her now, wouldn't he have come here to make a fool of himself?

En, the current Mo Yi Qing knew that he was making a fool of himself.

He should have rushed into the room, watched her make a fool of herself, watched her cry and repent in front of him. He could have used this trump card to humiliate her.

However, he had been sitting in the car. His legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he could not move even half a step.

This woman would always make him have an inexplicable impulse to conquer her, punish her, and even tear her apart...

There was a kind of person that was like poison.

Even though he knew that he would get addicted if he touched her, he still couldn't withstand that kind of temptation.

For example, Jing Xiao Can, who had suddenly barged into his life, knew that it would be very dangerous to get close to her. He knew that she might be a time bomb to him, and he knew that the disaster three years ago might happen again. However, he could not control his own heart. He could not control the poison that knew that she was a bone-corroding poison. However, he still couldn't help but want to taste it.

Dawn.

Mo Yi Qing extinguished the cigarette in his hand, rubbed his swollen forehead, and pressed down on the window. Fresh air blew against his face.

The thick smoke in the car quickly dissipated through the window.

Taking a deep breath, he was secretly glad that he had been stuck in the car all night. It was a miracle that he had not choked to death by the smoke.

Glancing at the tightly shut door of the opposite villa, Junyan was exhausted. In the next second, he started the engine and quickly drove away from where he was.

Imperial Castle.

Mo Yi Qing returned to his room and took an hour to take a shower. He only walked out of the bathroom after the pungent smell on his body had dissipated. He changed into casual clothes and went downstairs.

In the dining room, after Aunt Zhou served him breakfast, she stood beside him and wanted to say something but stopped herself.

She had just seen him return with a dispirited expression. The pungent smell of smoke and messy clothes scared her.

This was the first time she saw the Eldest Young Master, who had always been a germaphobe, with a slightly embarrassing side. She could not figure out what his thoughts were, so she could only look at him with concern.

Annoyed in his heart, he simply ate a few mouthfuls of rice. Mo Yi Qing pushed the bowls and chopsticks away and stood up. He looked up and saw Aunt Zhou's worried expression. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Young master, that... that person in the garden house..." She knew that Mo Yi Qing always did things with propriety, but she still could not suppress her curiosity and asked tentatively.

"Is everything arranged?" Mo Yi Qing walked out. The handsome man smiled coldly, but his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

Seeing that Mo Yi Qing did not want to say more, Aunt Zhou followed closely behind and nodded. "Everything was arranged according to your instructions. Everything was arranged."

When he walked to the door, Mo Yi Qing stopped and reminded again, "All the ingredients there have to be fresh every day. You go and check once a day. Don't disturb her."

"Okay."

Aunt Zhou looked helpless. She looked at Mo Yi Qing's back as he walked away and sighed.

The Garden House was built opposite the castle. It was a European style villa that Mo Yi Qing hired a world-class designer to build.

Since it was built, Mo Yi Qing had never lived in it. Occasionally, Mo Yi Qing would stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the bedroom and watch quietly. No one could guess what he was thinking.

When he stepped into the garden house, Mo Yi Qing saw the scene in front of him. He could not help but stop.

In the morning light, the flowers on both sides of the courtyard danced with the wind. A figure squatting beside him was holding his chin with both hands. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the flowers in front of him with an intoxicated smile.

The smile was as pure as a child's. It was unbearable to be disturbed and disturbed.

While she was lost in her thoughts, she seemed to have noticed the attention on her side. Ding Yao tilted her head and when she saw Mo Yi Qing, the smile on her face instantly froze.

Mo Yi Qing and Ding Yao looked at each other and smiled. Mo Yi Qing slowly walked to her side, "Hello, I am Mo Yi Qing..."

"I do not know you." Ding Yao shook her head and looked alert. "If I take my medicine on time, I can go home early."

Glancing at him, Ding Yao looked straight at the flowers in front of her, like asking him or talking to herself.

"... " Do you like it here? Isn't this place good?" Mo Yi Qing looked at Ding Yao, who was frowning, and squatted beside her to ask softly.

"There is no swing here. This is not my home..."

The swing...

Mo Yi Qing suddenly remembered the picture in the Photo Frame that Jing Xiao Can placed on the bedside cabinet. In the picture, the mother and daughter happily laughed and leaned against each other while swinging.

Could it be that she remembered Jing Xiao Can?

A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Yi Qing's eyes.

"Hello, Motoc." At this moment, a voice came from behind and interrupted Mo Yi Qing's contemplation.

He stood up and looked at the nurse in front of him and asked, "What's her mood like? Was she used to everything here? "

"It's alright. To be honest, the environment here is much better than the sanatorium." Little Zhang was a nurse in the sanatorium and was very familiar with Ding Yao, so he was arranged to come here yesterday.

"That's good. You can take care of her peacefully here. I will give you ten times your salary. You have to report the situation to President Su in detail every day." Mo Yi Qing nodded his head in satisfaction.

"Okay. Thank you, Motoc." After saying that, she walked away tactfully.

Mo Yi Qing squatted down and looked at Ding Yao. "This is your home. Your swing is broken. I will get someone to fix it. When it is fixed tomorrow, I will send it to you."

"Really?" Ding Yao looked at him doubtfully. In the end, she still believed his words and smiled at him happily.

Mo Yi Qing chatted with Ding Yao for a while. Seeing that she was still used to the environment here, he felt relieved and went back to the company.

As soon as he arrived at the office, Gu Zi An came in to ask for instructions. "Motoc, Miss Jing is here. She is..."

"Let her in!"

Without waiting for Gu Zi An to finish speaking, Mo Yi Qing quickly interrupted him.