C5 She Failed Him.
Mo Qing raised her head. Her messy hair stuck to her face, making her look a little awkward. Her intelligent eyes were full of hatred at this moment.
She glared fiercely at Yeh Beichen.
"I'm always stronger than you. You're a wretched man. You made me drunk and then made love to me. " Mo Qing looked at him with scarlet eyes. Her tears and the rain merged together.
Yeh Beichen's eyes could not help but darken. He didn't think that things would develop to this extent. Initially, he only wanted to play. But he actually let the drunk Mo Qing push him onto the bed.
It had already been two years. He still could not forget her.
"Didn't your mother tell you to pay the price for your actions? Since you took the initiative to seduce me, you have to pay the corresponding price. " Yeh Beichen held Mo Qing's chin with one hand and leaned closer to her.
They were very close. In such a rainy day, they could even feel each other's subtle breathing.
"Sorry. My mom died a long time ago. So I don't know. I don't want to take any responsibility for this either. " Mo Qing turned her head. She struggled to leave.
Yeh Beichen tried his best to force Mo Qing's chin back. He looked at Mo Qing's cold eyes. He did not know why, but his heart ached a little.
Perhaps he should not be obsessed with her for the sake of a voice.
But just as Yeh Beichen wanted to let go, Gao Yunjing rushed over in a hurry. He was about to snatch Mo Qing from Yeh Beichen's hands.
"Let go of her!"
Although Yeh Beichen was very thin, he was not as weak as Gao Yunjing thought. He turned around and raised his foot. Yeh Beichen kicked Gao Yunjing to the side in a cool manner.
His snow-white suit instantly turned black. Gao Yunjing's hair, which was not messy at all, was also wet by the rain because of the thorns. His hair hung on his face in a somewhat embarrassing manner.
"You really don't know your own limitations. " Yeh Beichen said disdainfully.
He seemed to think that he kicked Gao Yunjing and dirtied his own shoes.
"Qing, did you withdraw your marriage because he threatened you?" Gao Yunjing climbed up from the ground in a sorry state. He said nervously, "Don't be afraid. I am by your side. I won't let him bully you"
As Gao Yunjing spoke, he once again threw himself at Yeh Beichen.
However, the difference in strength between them was just too great. Even though Yeh Beichen had used one hand to restrain Mo Qing, he only used the other hand to hit Gao Yunjing to the ground once again.
"Since Ye Meiling did not teach you how to respect your elders, then as your uncle, I will teach you on her behalf. " Yeh Beichen sent Gao Yunjing, who had gotten up again, flying again.
Just like that, once Gao Yunjing got up, Yeh Beichen knocked him down. This situation kept repeating itself. Gao Yunjing's originally fair face had long been stained with blood. His snow-white suit was even more dirty and messy. He was in dire straits.
"Enough!" Mo Qing shouted. She tried hard to hold back the tears in her eyes and said with a cold face, "Gao Yunjing, you still don't understand? The person I like is Yeh Beichen. So, since he has returned, I will naturally abandon you. You should leave quickly! Stop embarrassing yourself like this. "
Gao Yunjing looked at Mo Qing in shock and muttered, "Qing. "
"Get out of here!" Mo Qing continued to roar.
Yeh Beichen looked at her coldly from the side. He smiled mockingly.
Did she think that he would let Gao Yunjing go just like that? Did she look down on him too much, or did she think too highly of herself? Did she really think that the conflict between them was only a woman's problem?
Yeh Beichen elegantly walked over and lifted his foot. He stepped on Gao Yunjing's face without any politeness. He used a lot of force. Gao Yunjing could only make a painful sound.
Mo Qing's tears fell silently. This was the first time she regretted her madness in the past. She regretted provoking such a devil.
"Let's go!" Mo Qing gently tugged on the corner of Yeh Beichen's shirt. She did not dare to look into Gao Yunjing's shocked eyes.
Yeh Beichen lifted Mo Qing's chin with one hand and coldly snorted, "Are you heartbroken?"
Mo Qing slightly covered her tears. Her tears mixed with the rain on her face. She said coldly, "No. I just don't think it's worth dirtying your feet for a man like him. "
Gao Yunjing stared at Mo Qing.