C90 You Have Broken My Bottom Line

Moh Zixiao was still holding the cup of tea that had already cooled down. He silently lowered his head and sat there without moving.

He could let go of it, but he could not let go of it now. Although he knew that woman did not love him, he could not be magnanimous enough to let go of her and let her leave.

She was the only hope he had seen in his long years of despair. Even though he knew that hope would eventually turn into despair, he still couldn't let go.

Thus, he fell into a dilemma.

He could not let go, nor could he pamper and love her as he did in the past. He didn't know what to do with her next.

Xia Xiaoxin had been sitting on the sofa and quietly sizing him up. Although the story that he had just told was full of schemes and blood, it allowed her to gradually see his true character.

Let me ask you, after knowing that he was cheated and assassinated by his lover, he still chose to forgive the man who let go. How could he be a man who was not kind and magnanimous?

Furthermore, for the sake of the woman who had hurt him so deeply, he was willing to give up the career of a doctor that he liked. He was even willing to become the Sect Master of the Mo family and start a family business that he despised.

He even hid that secret in his heart for many years in order to not destroy the happiness in Jason's heart.

Such an act was clearly a good man who was responsible and valued relationships!

At this moment, if he still had doubts about Jason's character and what he said, then he would really be blind!

She had really been harmed by Xiao Boyao. Even though Moh Zixiao repeatedly confessed to her and pampered her without any scruples, because she was cheated, she repeatedly doubted his sincerity!

She really deserved to die!

What should she do now?

Her repeated escape would definitely make him no longer believe that his feelings for her truly existed, right?

How should she turn the tide?

Who will teach her? Who would tell her what to do next?

For a moment, she felt inexplicably regretful and restless.

After a long time, she gritted her teeth, stood up, and walked towards him. She decided to admit her mistake to him at all costs and tell him that she only did it out of jealousy and suspicion. That was why she did something stupid that made him sad and make him doubt her.

She regretted it! She really regretted it!

She walked behind him and stood there hesitantly for a while. She mustered up her courage and reached out to grab the cold tea in his hand. "The water is cold. Shall I pour you another cup?"

However, he suddenly reached out to block her hand. She was caught off guard and saw the teacup fall to the ground. With a clank, fragments flew in all directions.

She looked at the puddle of water on the ground in a daze, but he stood up and turned around to leave, leaving her alone on the spot.

She smiled bitterly and thought for a moment before going to the kitchen to get a broom to slowly clean the porcelain pieces on the floor. Then, she went into the kitchen to cook.

Today, he left in a hurry to find her. He probably didn't even have time to eat lunch, right?

Thinking of his pale face, she couldn't help feeling heartache and blaming herself in secret.

He stir-fried a palace fried chicken, a steamed fish, a vegetable stir-fried cabbage, and a western red egg soup. It was simple and nutritious.

After he finished cooking, the glass had been reassembled, and the house was clean and tidy.

Looking at the clean and bright hall, the pale yellow light covered everything with a layer of warmth, making people feel warm.

She suddenly felt that this place was already her home. Regardless of whether she admitted it or not, she was willing. Deep in her heart, she had long regarded this place as her home. The man upstairs who might still be sulking was the person she loved the most. To a certain extent, her feelings surpassed her parents'.

In this lifetime, he would probably be bound to her, right?

Realizing this, her originally anxious heart suddenly calmed down, and she no longer felt any anxiety from before.

Since she had hurt him, then let time make up for it bit by bit!

She loved him, and he loved her. That was enough. She believed that as time passed, he would finally be willing to believe that her feelings were real, just like how she had recognized the truth. There was no falsehood at all.

After taking off her apron, she took off her hair, which had been messed up by him previously, and calmly walked upstairs step by step.

The bedroom door was closed, revealing a trace of light. It was quiet inside. It was as if no one existed at all.

He must be sitting there alone, feeling sad, right?

He really liked to hide his thoughts too much. That secret. How painful had it been for so many years? How torturous he was, how afraid he was of love, and how much he looked forward to it. . . She could really understand it now.

It was precisely because she understood him that she was willing to lower her head first, be willing to believe in him unconditionally, and be willing to be his guardian goddess from now on!

This time, even if he pointed the gun at her head and forced her to leave, she would never leave again.

After he calmed down and finally realized that her love for him was all true, she would tell him everything about her past and no longer hide anything from him.

She believed that after the two of them admitted it, there would be no more obstacles between them.

A gentle smile appeared on her face as she gently pushed open the door. When she saw that there was no one in the room, she was slightly stunned.

Just as she was about to turn around and check the other rooms, the bathroom door was pushed open. Moh Zixiao, who was topless and only had a white towel tied around his waist, walked out with a towel to wipe his wet hair.

When he saw her, his face was slightly stunned at first, and then it was replaced by a coldness that kept people away from him.

It was as if she did not exist at all. He calmly walked past her and walked to the window. He wiped the towel with both hands like it was hair and rubbed it randomly on his hair. Then, he threw the towel on the chair beside him and walked to the wardrobe. He hooked his finger on his waist.

The towel fell to the ground. His strong and slender body was shockingly exposed to the air, exposed to her eyes.

Although the two of them were already able to completely depict each other's bodies with their eyes closed, and there was even a slight mole on them. . . She could clearly see where there was a scar that was so light that one would not be able to notice if one did not look closely. However, after not seeing each other for a few days, and after a fierce argument, When she suddenly saw him unscrupulously take off his embarrassment cloth, she still instinctively felt shy.

She lowered her head and didn't want to look at him.

But after thinking about it, she still bravely walked forward and tried to reach out a trembling hand to tightly hug him.

Just as his fingertip was about to touch his smooth but very textured skin, his hand was suddenly pulled by him. Immediately after, he felt dizzy and then he was shocked to find that he was fiercely pressed against the wardrobe.

Her hands were firmly fixed on the top of her head. His body was firmly pressed against her and could not move. They were closely interdependent. She found that he was excited and at this moment, he was ready to make a move. . .

She was somewhat happy. For the first time, she longed for him so passionately and violently!

If that was the case, then it was. . . Didn't that mean that they could use this method to resolve their past grudges?

She could clearly feel his hot breath pouncing on her face again and again. His eyes were clearly filled with possessive desire, and his thin lips, which had been bitten by her until they had scabbed with blood, were pursed and loosened. All signs indicated that he really wanted to strip her naked and then eat her ruthlessly.

She held her breath and waited patiently. Her mind was filled with images that were unsuitable for children. . .

However, after a long while, she did not wait for what she wanted. It was as if a Magus had cast a spell on him and turned him into a stone statue.

Finally, she gently called him, "Zixiao. . . "

Her voice broke the silence in the room and also broke the curse on him. He smiled coldly and put a hand on her face and neck, "You want it, right?"

"Yes. . . " She was slightly out of breath. For the first time, she realized that she was so sensitive and could not wait to need him.

He suddenly pushed her to the ground and coldly said, "But I don't want it!"

As he spoke, he took out his clothes from his closet and quickly put them on. Then, he strode towards the door.

She slowly got up and walked behind him, saying softly, "The food is ready. Let's eat!"

"I don't have time to eat with you!" He did not even turn his head. His voice was as cold as ice, making people shiver.

"You can eat some before leaving. It won't take much time anyway!" She was unwilling to give up and begged again.

He suddenly turned around and stared at her with burning eyes, and his thin and cold lips curled into a mocking smile. "As you know, I'm already a man with a fiancee! Going back to accompany a fiancee is what a good man should do, right?"

She sighed. "Zixiao, do we really have to speak in such an awkward manner?"

He stopped smiling and said coldly," From now on, we will all be so awkward! It was you who broke my bottom line!"

After saying that, he no longer had the mood to continue talking to her. She opened the door and walked out. The heavy sound of the door being slammed made her entire body tremble.

Looking out from the glass wall, he drove away like a wild horse that had lost its reins. He was so mad that it made people scared.

She sighed helplessly, turned around, and walked to the dining room. She sat down at the dining table full of delicious food.

For him, she learned how to cook. In the past, he ate her cooking happily and sweetly. Even if she accidentally burned it, he would still eat it with relish, as if it was the most delicious food in the world.

But now, he couldn't even be bothered to look at it, let alone praise it!

Sigh! How long would it take for him to quarrel with her this time!?

Such a cold atmosphere was too unbearable!

She sat down gloomily and picked up her chopsticks to eat in a dull manner.

That night, he didn't come back, nor did he call back. His indifference and disregard made her insomnia. Her mind was full of his shadow, all of them sweet memories of their interactions.

Sigh! She really shouldn't have been so impulsive!

It was just that there was no medicine for regret in this world. Since she had done something wrong, she had to honestly bear the mistake and patiently wait for the day he calmed down.

It was only until early in the morning that she took a light nap. However, when she woke up again after half an hour, she did not want to wake up because she only wanted to curl up in the warm blanket so that she could live in the lonely room and regret her sadness.

However, just as she thought of this, she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening downstairs and the sound of footsteps coming in.