C256 Are You Sure What's in Your Stomach Is Really My Seed

The big hand on Yi Xiaomi's neck was like an iron clamp and kept exerting force. There was a white light in front of her eyes and she seemed to have walked to the edge of death. In just a few seconds...

A sharp wind blade aura suddenly came from behind. Shang Moze's deep eyes darkened and he quickly turned around, taking advantage of the opportunity, an iron fist ruthlessly smashed towards his back.

The firm iron clamp was finally removed from his neck and fresh air entered his body. Yi Xiaomi suddenly fell to the ground and gasped for breath. There was still crystal clear liquid at the corner of her eyes.

Seeing the two men who were wrestling and throwing punches and kicks, Yi Xiaomi stumbled and stood up. "Stop hitting..."

The two men were so fast that she could only see two shadows, one black and one white, intertwining and intertwining like a ghost.

"Stop fighting, cough cough..." There was an obvious red mark on Yi Xiaomi's neck. It looked shocking and her throat was burning. "Shang Moze, Ling Jue, stop fighting."

Shang Moze dodged the incoming fist. He raised his eyebrows and his eyes were filled with a bottomless hostility. His handsome face was covered with a thick layer of dark clouds.

Last time he let this man go, he really thought that Shang Moze was a kind person! Hehe. He had already openly robbed him of his woman. If he still did not make a move, were these two people really going to run away under his watch?

With this thought, Shang Moze's hard fist hooked to the right, bringing with it a swift wind. It was cold and forceful. If someone suffered this punch in their life, they would probably have blood flowing out even if their bones were not fractured.

"Shang Moze, do you think you can beat me?" Ling Jue's eyes were filled with a faint red color, like a layer of beautiful rose petals. "Qing will definitely leave with me today!"

"Heh, Young Master Ling's hobbies are really strange," Shang Moze said as his hands and feet did not stop moving. Every move he made was a fierce move. "He just likes to hook up with other people's wives."

Other people's wives... If Qing's three years did not disappear, then now, the person accompanying Qing would be himself. And the child in her womb should be surnamed Ling!

"Shang Moze, you can't beat me. Qing is from C City. This is her root. Do you think she will give up everything in the past and leave with you?"

C City. Shang Moze's deep eyes were filled with ruthlessness. He coldly looked at the handsome face in front of him. Between his brows, there was an insufferable arrogance. "If she likes it, so what if I build another city for her?"

"Shang Moze..." Yi Xiaomi covered her neck with one hand. A weak voice came over, carrying a few inaudible pain. "Don't fight anymore."

Quickly dodging Ling Jue's long legs that were sweeping over, Shang Moze retreated and slowly turned around. His eyes were deep and cold, making people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Huh, was this heartache? The ten fingers pinched each other. The sound of "Creak." made people's hearts palpitate. Shang Moze's slender legs moved step by step. He walked towards the woman who was standing at the side. His tall body was covered with a strong malicious and angry aura.

"Yi Xiaomi, are you feeling sorry for me?" These emotionless and mocking words were coldly spat out from the man's sexy thin lips. His three-dimensional tough face was full of killing intent like that of a king.

Seeing the man walk towards her with his straight long legs, step by step, until he finally stood still. Instantly, a shadow was cast on her body, shocking and cold. Yi Xiaomi's white teeth moved slightly and fiercely bit her lower lip.

"Shang Moze, I am not wrong." Her pair of watery eyes were full of determination and stubbornness. Yi Xiaomi raised her head. Her small face showed that she was not willing to admit defeat. "I have already decided to be with you. Don't tell me you don't even give me this little bit of freedom?"

You won't even give me this little bit of freedom... As he silently recited these words in his heart, Shang Moze's attractive lips slightly curled. Heh, he was wrong! Today, he still let the bodyguards guard this woman, and now she ran out by herself. And she ran with the man! This is - - the freedom you want!

Seeing the smile on the man's face, Yi Xiaomi felt a little uneasy but still tried to reason with him. After all, the two of them had to be together for a long time. If Young Master Shang was always so domineering and dictatorship...

"I am only going to see my father with Ling Jue. He is very sick," Yi Xiaomi's pretty eyes were pleading. She tried to be gentle with her tone, "I promise that I will come back after I finish looking at him."

Shang Moze felt that he was getting more and more patient. If it was in the past, hearing the words of this woman, he had already started to pull out his gun. But now, he could still stand there without moving and listen to Yi Xiaomi finish her words!

Seeing the man's silence, Yi Xiaomi slowly stepped forward and tried to pull his strong arm. "I still have your baby in my stomach. Shang Moze, are you still afraid that I will run away with others?"

Huh, this damn woman still knows that there is a seed in her stomach! Scared? Young Master Shang had always been a strategist, looking down on the world and controlling everything.

However, the woman standing in front of him now had all kinds of uncertainties. Didn't Yi Xiaomi always think of escaping from him?

The things in the cave were like a scar in his heart. Shang Moze's slender and powerful fingers were tightly clenched. Since he could abandon him the first time, he could abandon him the second time.

Furthermore, a pair of sharp eyes stared intently at Yi Xiaomi's abdomen, which was covered by the loose lotus leaf coat. Shang Moze suddenly said with a cold smile, "Are you sure that the thing in your stomach is my seed?"

Yi Xiaomi, who had been quietly waiting for the man to answer, suddenly froze. When she said this, she felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her, freezing her whole body.

"Pa!" A clear and loud slap sound rang in the air, "You bastard!" Yi Xiaomi clenched her fists and could not help but tremble slightly. Her teeth seemed to be about to bite her dark red lips until it tasted like she was going to bleed.

With this sudden slap, Shang Moze was completely unprepared. His handsome face tilted and a bright red five finger mark appeared on it. It was piercing and abrupt.

"Qing," Ling Jue suddenly blocked in front of Yi Xiaomi. His tall body protected her from behind. "Let's go. Young Master Shang is a little emotional right now. He won't listen to anything you say to him."

Looking at Ling Jue, who was protecting Yi Xiaomi like an old hen protecting its calf, Shang Moze felt a volcano in his heart. It was slowly erupting and was about to destroy him.

He threw a fierce punch at Ling Jue. Shang Moze's eyes were almost red. Every move he made was fatal. He wanted to kill this annoying man!