CEO’s Constant Dote on His Wife/C95 My Heart Hurts More than Hers
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C95 My Heart Hurts More than Hers

Mo Yi Qing stood in front of the sofa and raised his head slightly. His attitude was arrogant and insufferably arrogant.

As smart as he was, it was obvious that he instantly understood the last three words Jing Xiao Can swallowed.

It turned out that she had also always thought that he had become incapable in that huge fire.

That was also true. Although they shared the same bed, they had only slept pure and had never done it before.

It wasn't that he didn't desire it, but before the truth was revealed, he had to try his best to restrain it.

In the end, he couldn't pass that trial.

F * ck! He must have been possessed.

He could only watch and not eat while he stood by his side. This feeling of being controlled by his thoughts was extremely unpleasant!

Mo Yi Qing kicked the sofa in annoyance. He reached out and grabbed Jing Xiao Can, then he pushed her onto the sofa.

"Ah..."

Jing Xiao Can screamed and fell heavily on the sofa. In the next second, she reacted. She waved her arms and struggled to sit up.

The man who was burning with anger had a dark face and immediately bent down, controlling her tightly under his body. He gritted his teeth and glared at her angrily.

"Jing Xiao Can, don't even think about quibbling. If I say it's you, then it's you! I have investigated for three whole years. Could it be that you are able to deny it just by your side of the story? Don't even think about it. I just want to turn you into a pig. You'll be imprisoned by my side forever!"

After saying that, he grabbed her collar and pulled hard.

Chi...

His clothes were suddenly ripped apart.

Jing Xiao Can was shocked. She tightly gripped the clothes on her chest and roared loudly, "Hun Qian, let go, what are you doing?"

Mo Yi Qing was completely annoyed. A voice roared in his heart. He did not care anymore. He had done so much for her. Her heart must have been made of steel and she could not feel it at all.

He looked down on the current him. When had he ever been so humble before?

He wanted to break free from this spiritual restraint, do whatever he wanted, and have fun with her until he was satisfied.

"I want to..." Mo Yi Qing lost all reason and turned a deaf ear to her scolding.

Jing Xiao Can was frightened by his crazy actions. In a moment of desperation, she opened her mouth and firmly bit his wrist, "Let go!"

"A burst of pain spread from her arm to her entire body.

Mo Yi Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the woman with tearful eyes. His heart shook violently.

In the next second, the scene on Paradise Island flashed across his mind.

While he was still in a daze, Jing Xiao Can was still in shock. She lifted her leg and kicked him in the abdomen.

Plop!

Mo Yi Qing was unprepared. His body leaned back and fell to the ground.

In a panic, Jing Xiao Can's hand on the sofa slipped and she fell to the ground. She could not care less about the pain. She rolled and crawled as she stood up and stumbled towards the door of the room.

This devil finally revealed his true colors.

She stayed with him again. She could not guarantee that she would really become the murderer and kill him.

Therefore, before she could think rationally and run away from home, she had to leave this place immediately.

"Jing Xiao Can! If you dare to take a step out of this room, I promise you that you will never see your mother again!" Mo Yi Qing bared his teeth and rubbed his aching abdomen. He bent his waist and glared at the fleeing figure.

His internal organs were in a mess. Pain!

He knew that she had used all her strength in this kick.

Damn it.

He only wanted to scare her.

She actually kicked him to death!

Kacha!

Jing Xiao Can suddenly pulled open the door and just as she took a step out, a thunderous roar came from behind her and her figure was suddenly fixed on the spot.

She did not hear the other words that he said clearly.

But the word 'mother'.

It was like a sharp blade had stabbed into her heart.

Her brain went blank.

As expected, it had something to do with him!

Jing Xiao Can's back stiffened. She let go of the door handle and slowly turned around.

Her clear watery eyes were dyed red and her trembling hands were clenched into fists.

The next second, a wave of monstrous anger ignited her. She flew towards his calm figure.

Her speed was so fast that she was like an enraged little lion. It was as if she was going to burn both him and himself to death.

Yes, when she heard the word 'mother', Jing Xiao Can completely lost control.

If she had a knife in her hand now, she would have stabbed it into his body without hesitation.

Her mother was her bottom line. Whoever touched it would be irreconcilable with her!

Jing Xiao Can rushed in front of Mo Yi Qing. With a malicious expression, she gritted her teeth and waved her hand at his face.

She wanted to slap him to death.

Mo Yi Qing looked at the crazy little woman in front of him and his gaze became sharp.

She wanted to hit him again!

This girl was hopeless.

When her hand was a few centimeters away from his face, Mo Yi Qing held her hand back.

In the next second, Jing Xiao Can did not hesitate to fiercely wave her other hand.

She was going to fight him to the death!

God was really blind. Why did the fire three years ago not burn such a frenzied devil to death?

It was still fate that was playing tricks on people.

He deliberately left behind such a faint soul.

Yet, he had once again f * cking run into her life and set her up!

Without any exception, Jing Xiao Can's hands were held by him and tightly cut behind her back.

When her hands were clamped, Jing Xiao Can used her legs to kick him and used her head to hit his chest with all her might as she kept cursing.

"Mo Yi Qing, your soul is weak. I will let go of me. I will kill you now!" Just because she did not want him to come to the Landscape villa, he cruelly separated the mother and daughter.

This soul!

What was the difference between him and Jing Yu Shan?

Jing Xiao Can completely lost control. Tears flowed freely on her pale face. "Mo Yi Qing, if you have the ability, come at me. How can you attack a patient? Why don't you die..."

Thinking about how her mother's condition had just improved a little, such an accident happened.

Jing Xiao Can felt as if a knife was twisting in her heart.

If her condition worsened because of this, she would definitely follow him.

From the beginning until the end, Mo Yi Qing imprisoned her in front of his chest. His handsome face was tense as he looked coldly at the little girl in his arms who had gone crazy. Until she was exhausted and shouted until her throat was broken, she could no longer make any sound.

Like a prey that was struggling on the brink of death, she exhausted her last bit of strength and collapsed helplessly in his arms.

At this moment, his heartache was no less than hers.

It was even to the extent that his heart ached even more than hers!

At the very least, her mother was still alive, and they could still be together.

And he would never have such a chance.

One lonely night after another, no matter how much longing devoured his body and mind, no matter how monstrous his power was, how wealthy he was, he could only face a cold tombstone forever!

There was nothing he could do to save it.

Nothing could make up for it!

Her throat was so hoarse that she could not curse anymore. Jing Xiao Can's small face was filled with tears as she angrily stared at Mo Yi Qing.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and her watery eyes were emitting a malicious light. She wished she could skin him and tear his bones apart.

Mo Yi Qing's heart throbbed in pain as he looked at her with a touch of pain in his eyes.

He knew that her words, which he had blurted out in surprise, had undoubtedly ruthlessly poked her wound, which was riddled with injuries.

The scene that he had imagined thousands of times to give her a pleasant surprise turned into a confrontation that was caught off guard and became like an enemy.

He was so vexed that he wanted to slap himself hard.

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