Double Faced Lady/C58 There Is No Bottom Line at All
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C58 There Is No Bottom Line at All

"Except for the first few days, he won't let you out for the time being. No one is locking you up right now. Didn't young master Moh bring you out yesterday? You have to know that I haven't been out for three years! Compared to you, Doesn't that mean that I can't live anymore?" Susan glared at Xia Xiaoxin unhappily.

"That's right. He was very good. I should be content and grateful. " Xia Xiaoxin nodded helplessly.

Although Susan had always treated her well, she did not want to say that Moh Zixiao treated her as someone else's substitute. After all, it was not something worth showing off.

"That's right! What happened yesterday? What exactly happened to you? " Susan asked curiously.

And so, Xia Xiaoxin repeated what she told Moh Zixiao to Susan.

After Susan heard it, her heart pounded and she sighed, "You are considered lucky. Young master Moh, Jason, Rose's martial arts were very good, but they were still injured. You don't know martial arts, so you have no chance of fighting back. "

"Yeah! I'm too weak. When I'm in danger, I can only run with all my might. I have no chance of fighting back at all. " Xia Xiaoxin smiled bitterly and nodded. She hated that she did not learn Taekwondo since she was young. When she was young, she wanted a good figure. She felt that practicing Taekwondo would make her limbs muscular and ugly. In addition, her parents did not have such requirements for her. She also didn't have any safety issues, so she didn't go and learn.

It was already too late for her to regret it now.

If she knew martial arts. . . Today, she would not be powerless to fight back.

At the very least, when Moh Zixiao grabbed her, she could fight him and find an opportunity to escape, right?

If that was the case, she wouldn't have obediently allowed Moh Zixiao to catch her without any resistance today.

"Actually, it's not too late for you to start learning now. If you're willing, I'll start teaching you tomorrow! As young master Moh's woman, it's very dangerous for you to not have the ability to save yourself. " Susan pondered for a moment and said.

"Okay! Then it's a deal! What time do we meet tomorrow? I'll go look for you?" She could not wait and immediately responded enthusiastically. Furthermore, she was afraid that Susan would go back on her word, so she was in a hurry to confirm the time.

"Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, I will come and find you! When the time comes, I will bring you the training uniform!" Susan smiled and looked at her.

Xia Xiaoxin was really likable. She was kind, passionate, and generous. Sometimes she was mature and smart, but sometimes she was as muddle-headed as a child.

"Then it's a deal! Don't go back on your word!" Xia Xiaoxin reached out her hand.

"It's a deal!" Susan stretched out her hand and gave her a heavy blow. The two of them looked at each other and smiled.

After that, the two of them casually chatted about some gossip. Of course, most of it was about the manor. On the surface, Xia Xiaoxin looked very casual, but in reality, she listened carefully and absorbed the information that she felt was valuable.

They chatted for a few hours until there was a call to find Susan for something. They then happily said goodbye.

After sending Susan off, Xia Xiaoxin went upstairs and after she washed up, she went to bed.

The hour had reached 11 o'clock sharp and Moh Zixiao had not returned yet.

She frowned and thought, She did not care about him. The later he comes back, the better. It would be best if he did not come back and let her sleep quietly.

She angrily laid down. She reached out and wanted to turn off the lights, but when she heard the wind and rain outside, she was still somewhat afraid. In the end, she obediently withdrew her hand and quietly closed her eyes.

Perhaps because she had been busy for too long, her heart was already extremely tired, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep in a short while.

However, her dream was not calm. She always dreamed that she was running wildly in that sparsely populated forest, and behind her, there was a ferocious-looking murder maniac holding a large axe that flashed with cold light chasing after her.

She heard her panting and her heartbeat were deafening. She heard the footsteps behind her getting closer and closer. She heard his axe cutting through all the obstacles along the way, making heart-shaking sounds.

This sound made her tremble in fear, but it also urged her to run even though her legs were weak.

However, she clearly remembered that this was the path Moh Zixiao had taken her in. But she did not know why. Usually, she could finish the path in half an hour, but now, she could not reach the end of it even after a long time.

She panicked and tripped over a small branch on the road. She fell to the ground without any surprise.

A terrifying, strange laugh came from behind her, and the footsteps of the Man Killer Fiend drew closer and closer.

She crawled up with her hands and feet on the ground, and just as she was about to continue running, her long hair was grabbed by someone.

A kind of searing pain that felt like her scalp was about to be peeled off came over. She was forced to raise her head high.

Under the cold moonlight, she caught a glimpse of that savage demon. He was fiercely grinning, waving his axe and aiming it at her face. It turned out to be Moh Zixiao!

"Moh Zixiao!" She screamed. She felt as if thousands of arrows had pierced her heart. She struggled hard to get rid of it. However, she found that she was sitting on a soft bed. She was still in the bedroom. It was quiet all around. How could there be a homicidal maniac?

So this was just a nightmare!

She let out a long sigh of relief and reached out to wipe the sweat off her face.

She got off the bed and went into the bathroom to wash her face with warm water. When she looked up at the mirror, she thought of Moh Zixiao's ferocious face in her dream and her heart suddenly palpitated.

What kind of omen would this dream of hers be?

Would they reach that terrifying step in the end?

She thought of his ruthlessness towards Wu Mei. She thought of his fury today. She thought of how he mercilessly pulled her hair and forcefully pulled her into his embrace. Then he roughly and forcefully pressed her against the wall. When she thought of this, she was alarmed.

If he found out that she was lying. . . What would he do to her?

She didn't dare to imagine.

There was only one way for her to be safe, and that was to quickly escape from him.

She was no longer sleepy. She hugged her knees and sat on the windowsill, staring blankly at the dark rainy night.

She was really stupid, really confused.

She didn't know why her originally good life suddenly became so terrifying?

Why was the man she had fallen in love with always so unworthy of her trust and reliance?

Could it be that she had done something wrong in her previous life?

In this life, she had actually used freedom and dignity to pay back her sins bit by bit.

And obviously, these were not enough. The development of things seemed to have no bottom line at all.

She did not know what would happen next.

She was in this heavily guarded place, by the ruthless side of him. Would a weak little woman like her really be able to escape successfully?

The future was unknown, and she was completely uncertain. She no longer had the ambition she had when she first arrived here.

She just sat there foolishly and let her imagination run wild. Until she saw the car lights in the distance outside the window, and she knew that Moh Zixiao had come back, she quickly jumped out of the window and hid under the blanket. She rolled to the side of the bed and shut her eyes tightly, and did her best to breathe steadily.

She felt very sad. Her current life was like putting on a show, and she was playing another person.

Moh Zixiao came in. He brought in the humid air outside.

He walked to her side and kissed her forehead gently. Then he turned around and went into the bathroom.

After a while, he got on the bed. He turned off the light and got into the blanket.

His hand was naturally on her waist, and he forcefully pulled her into his embrace. Moreover, he felt that it was not enough, and even forcefully clamped her legs between his legs. That posture made people fantasize endlessly, and even made her unable to ignore his existence.

She endured her breathing with great difficulty, but his aura faintly drilled into her nose, into the depths of her heart, and even into every single pore on her body.

She had nowhere to run.

His chin gently stroked her hair, and his gentle voice rang gently beside her ear. "Are you asleep?"

She did not say anything. She tightly closed her eyes and struggled to die, unwilling to be immersed in his gentleness.

He waited for a long time, but she did not respond. He continued to speak softly, "I know you are not asleep. But since you don't want to face me, Then I won't force you. I just want to tell you that I'm really afraid of losing you. From the time you disappeared yesterday until today, when I found you again, Do you know how desperate and scared I was? On the one hand, I always told me, You're already dead, so I don't have to look forward to it anymore. On the other hand, In the depths of my heart, there is another voice saying that you are not dead. . . You escaped from me, you don't love me at all. This almost made me collapse. And at this time, My grandfather suddenly appeared in front of me, forcing me to attend that congressman's birthday banquet. I had no choice but to go. I wanted to resist because of despair and sadness, or perhaps I wanted to vent my inner anxiety. . . So I took the congressman's daughter into the elevator. Who knew, at that time, You appeared! You saw me. You did not walk towards me happily. Instead, you turned around and ran in panic! I thought in my heart that you really were avoiding me. You didn't care about me at all. You weren't attacked yesterday, This thought made my mind go blank. I am very angry! So I chased after you at all costs. I treated you so rudely because I couldn't accept that you didn't care about me! Xiaoxin, Perhaps you don't believe me, but I really fell in love with you! I really want to hold your hand for the rest of my life! "

She quietly listened. Although he said it very emotionally as if it was true, she did not believe him at all.

She did not want to respond to him. She did not want to lie to him just to please him. Today, she really felt tired. Her heart was so tired that she could not even breathe.

"Xiaoxin, forgive me. " His voice once again sounded faintly in the darkness. It carried a trace of despair and a trace of begging.

She was indifferent and continued to lie quietly. It was only when she felt the hot and wet patch on her back that her dead heart began to waver again. She could not say for sure that it was pity. Or heartache, she finally turned around gently. She reached out and gently wiped away the tears on his face. She gently said, "You are already so old, yet you still cry? Aren't you ashamed?"

His body trembled. He reached out and tightly hugged her. He fell into her embrace. He cried like a lost child.

She was stunned at first, but then her heart ached. Her nose ached, and her eyes heated up. For some reason, she also shed tears.

The two of them hugged each other silently like a fool, shedding tears. After an unknown period of time, He raised his head and smiled at her with hot tears in his eyes. He reached out and wiped her tears. "I always felt that your heart was cold and hard. You have experienced so many calamities, but I have never seen you shed a single tear. But today, you shed tears for me. Only now did I know that your heart was very soft. You made my heart ache!"

When she heard this, her tears could not stop. She sobbed and slapped away his hand. She turned around and said gloomily, "You got what you wanted, didn't you?! You treated me like a slave. But I still couldn't bear to hurt you! You should be very proud and happy! You are so charming! You used a few short sentences and a few tears to break my heart. You forced me to feel sorry for you instead! This is unfair! I was the one who was wronged and hurt! "

Her tears dripped down and soaked the pillow.

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