C3 You Have Lost Again

Jing Ning felt extremely disgusted, looking at her weak and helpless appearance.

She coldly shook off her hands, saying, "Don't touch me!"

Even though she did not use much strength, Jing Xiaoya still staggered and fell to the ground with a scream.

"Xiaoya!"

Moo Yanze rushed forward to help her up and shouted furiously, "Jing Ning! What did you do?!"

"I didn't..."

Jing Ning's expression changed slightly, subconsciously wanted to explain herself but was interrupted by Jing Xiaoya.

"Brother Ze, it's not her fault. Loving you is my own will, it's the right thing to do even if she wanted to hit me and scold me, not to mention pushing me."

Jing Ning's pupils contracted and her face was filled with shock at the same time.

When she lifted her head, her eyes met with Moo Yanze's extremely disappointed eyes.

"I've never expected you to turn into someone like this. It's my fault to begin with, you can bully me, but not Xiaoya."

She parted her mouth and was about to explain herself, yet her words suddenly choked in her throat as if there were thorns laying in there.

"Do you think that I've pushed her?"

"I saw you pushing her with my own eyes. I've always thought that you were just a little cold-hearted, but you're still kind. Today, I've finally known your true nature of being merciless and vengeful! I must have misjudged you after all these years!"

Jing Ning stood in place in disbelief.

She turned her head to look at Jing Xiaoya, then saw a trace of malice and pride flash through Jing Xiaoya's eyes.

A chill shivered down her spine.

After a moment, she chuckled with a smile full of sarcasm.

"Moo Yanze, I just realized how stupid you are today!"

"What did you say?"

"Nothing. Aren't you in love with each other? Alright then, I'll fulfill your wish. After all, trash will always be trash, right?"

Moo Yanze's expression changed drastically, never thought that this woman, who had always been indifferent and well-educated, would say such vulgar words.

His face sunk and said, "Jing Ning, you've gone too far!"

Jing Ning gave off an indifferent smile.

Then, she took out a handkerchief and wiped the part Jing Xiaoya had touched as she said in a casual tone.

"Alright, I ain't that free to entertain both of you. From now on, please bring her along and get out of my sight. I wish both of you all the best..."

She rolled her eyes, and a trace of mockery appeared in her clear, beautiful eyes. She then smiled lightly and said, "This two trash really suit each other well."

Without giving them another chance to speak, she turned away and left.

Moo Yanze's face turned ashen instantly, "What do you mean? Stop right there..."

"Brother Ze..."

At this moment, he felt someone grabbing his arm tightly, Jing Xiaoya's face was pale as she held her stomach, "Brother Ze, my stomach hurts a lot."

Moo Yanze was shocked, "Xiaoya, what's the matter?"

"I don't know either..."

A trace of blood was dripping down between Jing Xiaoya's thighs.

Moo Yanze was stupefied as his pupils contracted.

"Don't be scared. I'll send you to the hospital immediately."

...

Moo Yanze carried Jing Xiaoya on to the car and drove to the hospital.

On the other hand, Jing Ning sat in her car and watched their car slowly vanished in her sight with a mocking smile.

Instead of going home, she drove to Lihua.

There was a huge bar at the first floor of the hotel and the blinding lights in the lounge made it look extravagant.

She leaned against the bar counter, chugging down one glass of liquor after another.

Originally, she was not someone who liked to drown her sorrows with alcohol, but at this moment, there seemed to be nothing else that could temporarily numb the pain within her other than alcohol.

In front of Moo Yanze and Jing Xiaoya, she could pretend as if she was cold, heartless, elegant and generous.

However, other than herself, no one else knew how desperate she was.

Six years of the relationship was no match for a lie. Just when she was determined to live with him for the rest of her life, he was cheating on her with another woman.

Oh, how ironic it was!

Jing Ning picked up her glass and poured herself another glass of liquor.

Even though her alcohol tolerance was quite high, yet she had already felt drunk.

Suddenly, the phone in her bag vibrated.

She subsequently took out her phone from her bag and answered the call.

"Who's calling?"

"Sister, you've lost again!"

It was none other than Jing Xiaoya.

Jing Ning lifted the corner of her lips and smirked mockingly.

"Did you called me intentionally just to prove to me how proud you are?"

Jing Xiaoya smiled arrogantly.

"Sister, you must have not known that I'm pregnant."

Jing Ning's face sunk and turned cold.

She glanced coldly at the people dancing on the dance floor, replied in a cold tone, "Why are you telling me this? I've never slept with you anyway."

"It's Brother Ze's child. Just now when he found out I'm pregnant, he asked to marry me right away. During the six years of your relationship, he has never had sex with you before. To put it nicely, it's called platonic love, yet another way of saying it is that he doesn't have a slight bit of interest in you, feeling disgusted even when he sees you."

Jing Ning clenched her fists tightly without saying anything.

"Did you know? We made love every day when we were together, and he said he'd never felt so happy with anyone as he did with me, especially when you're as cold as a dead woman every day without being romantic."

"Every other woman knows how to be gentle and sensible when serving their men but you don't. If your soul is swapped with a man, he would think that he's having a gay relationship."

Jing Ning clenched her fists even tighter and gritted teeth from effort to remain silent, her hunched form exuded an animosity that was like acid - burning, slicing, potent.

At that moment, she felt like her heart had been pierced by shattered glass and burned in fire.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down and let out a sneered after a while.

"Jing Xiaoya, did you call just to brag about this?"

"Sister, just tell me if you're mad, I won't laugh at you."

"Why should I be mad? After all, you're the one who picked up and treasured the trash that I've thrown away. Trash will always be trash no matter how many times you've washed. Don't you find it disgusting to face the trash every day?"

"You!"

"Enough, I don't have time to entertain you with such nonsense. I'm warning you, don't try to provoke me again, because once I get mad, you won't be able to withstand it!"

With that, she hung up on her immediately.

Her heart was aching.

Although she did not say it, Jing Xiaoya's words undoubtedly pierced her heart.

She could still remember what Moo Yanze had told her when he was wooing her.

He said that he loved how pure and indifferent she was, just like a beautiful flower that could only be seen from afar but not to be played with, making others want to protect and love her badly.

Platonic love was the best kind of love, a spiritual and the purest love.

However, the truth was, he and Jing Xiaoya had been sleeping together without her knowing and the worst thing was that, they had already had a child now.

A huge sense of irony rose from the bottom of her heart, lifting her hands to cover up her face as the tears flowed down the corner of her eyes.

At this moment, someone suddenly patted her shoulder.

"Are you the eldest lady of Jing Family? Don't tell me you're here to deliver goods again on such a late night?"

Jing Ning turned her head around and saw a few young girls in sexy clothes standing there. The one in the lead was Moo Yanze's sister, Moo Hongxiao.