C245 What Right Do You Have to Compete with Me for the Prince Ling

Ling Jue looked at Shang Moze's calm face, but his eyes were filled with anger. He curled his lips and slowly put his soft finger on the corner of his mouth. He wiped away the blood that smelled like rust bit by bit.

"Oh, I wonder what Young Master Shang will do if I continue to pester Young Master Shang's woman?"

Shang Moze sneered and looked at the man who was about the same height as him with disdain. He pulled the tie on his chest and said, "You can try!"

Staring at Shang Moze's arrogant and arrogant face, Ling Jue smiled and slowly walked to the door of the ward.

Before he could take a look at the people inside, there was a tall wall of people in front of him. Ling Jue's line of sight was instantly blocked.

"Young Master Shang, are you really sure Yi Xiaomi is your woman?" So your name is Yi Xiaomi now. No wonder he can't find her...

There was a dangerous glint in his eyes. Shang Moze's hawk-like eyes narrowed slightly. His tall and tall body emitted a terrifying evil aura that almost made people kneel down.

However, Ling Jue was not an ordinary person. He still maintained the perfect smile on his face. He inadvertently turned the watch on his wrist. "Young Master Shang, do you know what kind of relationship Qing and I have?"

As soon as the word Qing came out, Shang Moze, who was originally standing quietly, quickly moved his feet. His long and straight legs swept towards Ling Jue's face with sharp wind blades. Without a doubt, even if it was an iron plate, it would still cave in at this moment.

In a flash, Ling Jue's movements were as agile as lightning. It was almost impossible to see his movements clearly. However, when he took a closer look, he had already moved a few meters away.

"I received your punch earlier because of my apology to Qing. ” Ling Jue used his pretty fingers to straighten his clothes, which had been rolled up because of the movement just now, and slowly straightened them. " Young Master Shang wouldn't really think that I'm afraid of you, would he?"

"A strong dragon can't suppress a snake. Furthermore," Ling Jue seemed to be satisfied with the current situation. He smiled faintly and raised his eyes, "The two of us are just evenly matched. The power of the Ling Family won't be any weaker than the Shang Family."

" No matter what happened between the two of you in the past, "Shang Moze's tone was cold and terrifying. His handsome face only had a sinister look left." But Yi Qingren is my woman now. "

"Furthermore, she is pregnant with my child," Shang Moze said. The corner of his mouth curled up as he said provocatively, "What right do you, Ling Jue, have to fight with me?"

"Really? I don't know if Young Master Shang has heard of a word called First Love."

Although he and Yi Xiaomi were not childhood sweethearts, they had the purest and most beautiful relationship. He did not believe that Shang Moze could also give it to him. "Qing and I were publicly acknowledged as a pair of male and female attendants in C City. I wonder where Young Master Shang was at that time? "

His five fingers suddenly tightened, and the clear sound of bones rubbing against each other rang in the air. Shang Moze exerted his strength hard, as if he wanted to crush his own bones. The veins on his hands could be counted on his fingers.

"Young Master Shang probably doesn't know yet. At that time, the two of us had already decided to have a relationship for the rest of our lives under the Wishing Tree. We exchanged a token of our love under the Wishing Tree."

Raising the watch on his white wrist, Ling Jue's voice was full of smiles. "This was personally chosen by her, and there are marks on the back."

Shang Moze suddenly froze. His tall body unconsciously froze. Under the dim light, he looked mighty and lonely.

Of course, he was very clear. His perfect vision allowed him to see everything clearly. The watch on Ling Jue's wrist was exactly the same as the one on his hand. At that time, he even used some tricks to get Yi Xiaomi to give him the watch.

In Yi Xiaomi's heart, Ling Jue's position was just as important as Luocheng's. This thought flashed across Shang Moze's mind and made his handsome face sink. His expression made people shiver.

His wrist began to burn. Shang Moze's tone was contemptuous, "So what? After all, the person who can lie on the same bed as her is me..."

"The person who can do it with her is also me." Seeing Ling Jue's ashen face, the unhappiness in Shang Moze's heart was immediately washed away. "If CEO Ling came over to apologize for what happened earlier, I don't think so. I'll accept it on behalf of the people. Please go back."

Take it on behalf of Qing Ren! What right did this man have to accept his apology on Qing's behalf? And what right did he have to ask him to go back?! Qing was his!

"Haha," Ling Jue suddenly laughed and looked at the ward with a pair of sparkling olives. " Young Master Shang treats Qing so well. I should thank you properly. After all, Qing can only live so well now because of Young Master Shang."

"But Young Master Shang, don't forget that a forced melon is not sweet. According to my understanding of Qing, it is impossible for her to be with a man who treats women like clothes like Young Master Shang."

Slowly walking forward, Ling Jue elegantly moved his feet, as if he was dancing a luxurious waltz. It was incomparably beautiful.

"What Qing wants is 3000 Weak Water, just one ladle. I guess Young Master Shang did not use some method to not see anyone to keep Ah Qing by his side."

Shang Moze raised his eyebrows and looked coldly at the man who walked in front of him. "So what? At least she is mine now."

"Haha, Young Master Shang said so too. Now, but what will happen in the future? No one can guess." Her tall body was like a slender bamboo, straight and elegant. Ling Jue's smile widened. "Young Master Shang, I will take her back. After all, I am the one who taught her to like."

"Furthermore, Young Master Shang is really sure that the child in Qing's womb is yours?" Ling Jue slowly lifted his foot and brushed it across Shang Moze's shoulder. "Qing wanted to give herself to me as a gift on the night of my 18th birthday coming of age ceremony."

Shang Moze suddenly froze, and his deep eyes darkened.

When he reached the end, Ling Jue stopped and looked at Yi Xiaomi's ward. Qing, you are my salvation, how could I give you away so easily?!

One! A man in black knelt in front of Shang Moze with one knee on the ground. He cupped his fists with both hands and lowered his head. He said respectfully, "Leader."

"Go and check all the information about Yi Xiaomi and her relationship with Ling Jue."

Shang Moze's voice was cold and deep, like a fierce hailstorm. It made the man in black in front of him tremble slightly. "Yes, I will go and investigate now!"

Shang Moze slowly turned around and put his long fingers on the door handle. It was like a slow motion in a movie. He slowly twisted it open and looked at the woman sleeping soundly on the bed.

It was as if the soles of his feet were filled with lead. Shang Moze's eyes were glued to the back of Yi Xiaomi's striped shirt like glue. Haha, first love!

Yi Xiaomi, it must have been hard for you to hide it from me...