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Tightening the clothes that he ripped off, Qiao Anxia stared at Mo Tingyue with a smile that was not a smile.

The fiery palm imprint on Mo Tingyue's face seemed to have ignited all of his anger, but it was extinguished the moment he heard her words.

His indifferent eyes showed an inexplicable sense of panic. "How laughable."

He, Mo Tingyue, fell in love with Qiao Anxia?

Impossible!

He would never fall in love with her in his life!

"Qiao Anxia, you're just a disgusting plaything in my eyes. I'm not qualified to say that I love you!"

Mo Tingyue suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed her neck, staring at her coldly with a faint hatred in his eyes.

Qiao Anxia's ruthless voice was like a bucket of cold water that was being poured on Qiao Anxia's head.

Ah, I finally heard the truth.

"Best of all, I'm tired of you, too."

With a cold smile on her face, Qiao Anxia stared into his indifferent eyes. She didn't shirk in the slightest, saying every word clearly without even a trace of emotion.

She had had enough!

He had had enough of Mo Tingyue's indecisiveness, his deceit, and his inability to live his life in order to curry favor with him!

At this moment, Qiao Anxia was abnormally clear-headed.

She escaped from the bed and stopped in front of the door. She turned around and looked at Mo Tingyue, who was slightly stunned on the side of the bed.

"Mo Tingyue, I will no longer have unrealistic fantasies about you, and I will no longer love you again."

Qiao Anxia suddenly thought it through. She left with a firm and resolute back, as if she was relieved in an instant and no longer needed to carry the heavy shackles that she could not respond to in order to love him.

As long as she didn't love Mo Tingyue anymore, she wouldn't be hurt.

Her soft and pleasant voice was free and at ease. It continuously resounded in Mo Tingyue's ears, but it was sharper than ice, causing him to panic for no reason.

Walking out of her room, Qiao Anxia asked Nanny Qin to prepare a room for her to stay in.

Finally, she calmed down and laid on the bed. She kept thinking that maybe Mo Tingyue had other motives for marrying her.

But now that she thought about it, she no longer had anything left. She did not know what other things he coveted from her could be used.

Early the next morning, it was exceptionally quiet in the Mo family's huge restaurant.

Mo Tingyue sat alone in his usual seat and ate his breakfast like it tasted like he was chewing on wax.

"Nanny Qin."

"Why is the breakfast different from usual today?"

"Sir, the previous breakfast was made by the wife herself. Since the wife wasn't at home today, it was made by the chef at home instead."

Nanny Qin, who was waiting at the side, walked up, glanced at the delicious breakfast on the table and respectfully replied.

Astonishment flashed across Mo Tingyue's eyes. He didn't expect that the breakfast that suited his taste was made by Qiao Anxia.

As he was thinking, his gaze inadvertently swept across the empty seat opposite him. He couldn't help but furrow his brows, "Where did she go?"

"I'm not sure." Nanny Qin shook her head.

He had seen his wife go out early in the morning and didn't say where she was going, so he didn't bother asking.

It was rare that he didn't have to see Qiao Anxia and could eat breakfast quietly by himself. Mo Tingyue, on the other hand, didn't know what to eat.

He had just finished his breakfast when he came face to face with Mo Hancheng, who was standing in front of him.

"You'd better not hurt my woman." Mo Hancheng's expression was cold and solemn, his deep voice carried a hint of warning.

"She's your sister-in-law now." Facing his frightening aura, Mo Tingyue's face was still gentle. He did not panic at all as he proclaimed his sovereignty.

As long as he and Qiao Anxia weren't divorced, it wasn't Mo Hancheng's turn to care!

"You should know very well why she married you."

Mo Hancheng's deep gaze was filled with a terrible hostility. Recalling the information Qin Shen found last night, he felt a pang in his heart.

He had never imagined that Qiao Anxia would have met with a car accident four years ago, the day they were supposed to go abroad.

After that, Mo Tingyue pretended to be close to her in order to achieve his goal.

He had even purposely concealed all of Qiao Anxia's information, making it so that he wouldn't be able to find out anything about her overseas and wouldn't know anything about what had happened to her in the past few years.

In order to guard against him, Mo Tingyue almost used all of his methods!

Their gazes met, and in the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint, the tension in the air reached its peak.

Mo Tingyue's gentle face turned cold. With a dangerous glint in his eyes, he said with a hint of provocation, "I lied to her, so what can you do?"

"I want my woman back!"

Mo Hancheng's words were loud and powerful, like a giant rock pressing down on Mo Tingyue's heart.

He knew that Qiao Anxia and Mo Hancheng loved each other. If Mo Hancheng insisted on taking away Qiao Anxia, she might fall in love with him again.

Mo Tingyue did not dare to gamble. He was a bit panicked and clenched his fists.

"Mo Hancheng, you can't take her away! The person she loves is me, and she has already forgotten about you. In her heart, you are just a stranger.

"Do you really think you're the one she loves?" Ye Zichen looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. Mo Hancheng's words were quite meaningful.

Mo Tingyue just took over his position. Coincidentally, he had some understanding of Qiao Anxia's past, so he disguised his gentleness as a part of her mental dependence.

So what if Qiao Anxia had forgotten him?

He would make her fall in love with him again!

The atmosphere between them was stifling, yet Qiao Anxia was happily shopping in a luxury store.

She walked straight in front of the latest woman's outfit, took a few glances, and said to the shop assistant, "I don't want this, I don't want this. I'll wrap everything else up."

"Okay, Miss Qiao." The clerk looked at Qiao Anxia as if she was looking at a rich person.

Qiao Anxia took out the secondary card that Mo Tingyue gave her, lightly swiped her card, turned around and left. She went into the next store and continued to buy in one go.

In the past few days, she had been bullied by Mo Hancheng and Mo Tingyue, so she had no place to vent the grievances in her stomach.

Last night, he remembered that after Mo Tingyue got married, he gave her a second card and told her that she could casually swipe it.

She could only use the method of crazily swiping Mo Tingyue's second card and spend his money to get even with him, so that she would feel better.

During the whole day, Mo Tingyue continuously saw messages coming from his secondary account.

He seemed to be able to sense that Qiao Anxia was filled with resentment through the madly spinning numbers.

Perhaps it was due to Mo Hancheng's words, he had a meeting at night at the company and asked the driver to drive to the mall to pick up Qiao Anxia.

Qiao Anxia was humming a song as she walked out of the mall while carrying a bunch of famous clothes and bags she had bought such as CHANEL, GUCCI, and so on.

The silver moonlight scattered down on her body, vaguely reflecting her beautiful eyes that were shrouded in mist. Her beautiful cheeks were white and pure, as though she was a masterpiece.

She wore a red dress that made her skin as white as jade. She wore black high-heeled shoes, and her clear and beautiful temperament exuded a fatal charm that caused others to unconsciously be attracted to her.

This kind of her was imprinted in Mo Tingyue's eyes, arousing a hint of peculiar feelings.

He had never taken Qiao Anxia so seriously before, and for the first time, he realized that she was such a charming and beautiful woman.

Qiao Anxia was just about to glance in the direction of her car when a familiar gray figure suddenly walked towards her with limpid eyes. It startled her so much that all her good mood instantly disappeared.

Why is he here?