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Punishing her?

Mo Hancheng looked down at her like he was an emperor. His deep eyes stared at her without blinking, as if he was thinking about her final judgement.

Qiao Anxia's clear eyes were a little flustered. She wanted to explain. "I …"

"Take it."

Mo Hancheng suddenly stuffed something into her hands without giving her any chance to explain.

Qiao Anxia was stunned for a moment. She lowered her head to look at the broom in her hand and looked at Mo Hancheng in confusion.

What did he mean by stuffing her with a broom?

"I don't like people coming into my room."

"Oh …" I'm leaving now. "

His cold voice echoed in her ears. Qiao Anxia seemed to have heard the amnesty and wanted to turn around and leave.

Mo Hancheng didn't have any intention of letting her go. His eyes locked onto her, his slender fingers tightly holding her wrist, pressing her between the door and his body. His fingers pinched her lower jaw, and his clear breath came closer and closer, "You are not someone else."

His charming and magnetic voice sounded in Qiao Anxia's ears, causing her to be dazed for a moment. However, what followed next caused her heart to tremble.

"You are mine... "Sister-in-law."

Mo Hancheng purposefully emphasized the word 'sister-in-law'. His voice had a hint of anger in it.

It was as if Qiao Anxia, who was in the clouds and had been dragged down to the bottom of the valley, could also hear the anger in his voice, but she didn't understand what he was angry about.

When Qiao Anxia came back to her senses, he had already walked behind her desk and was sitting down. His gaze swept over her body, then landed on her small, blank face, which was flickering with an almost imperceptible star light. He calmly parted his lips and said, "I don't like people coming into my room, nor do I like people touching my things."

"You can clean my room from now on."

"…"

Arrogant!

He was too arrogant!

He sounded as if he were saying something natural.

Qiao Anxia was so shocked that her mouth formed an 'O' shape. She looked at Mo Hancheng in disbelief.

He was really rude!

"Don't forget what you said yourself."

"If there's anything you need, feel free to look for me."

Mo Hancheng reminded her in a 'kind' manner as he took the documents from her without raising his head.

His words blocked all the excuses Qiao Anxia could think of to escape from his evil claws.

Gritting her lower lip tightly, Qiao Anxia was so upset that she wanted to bite off her tongue. She shouldn't have said that sentence just now.

Qiao Anxia was on the verge of tears. Even if she had dug her own pit, she would still need to fill it in no matter how hard she cried!

It was the first time in her life that she cleaned a room so diligently for someone else. Qiao Anxia just wanted to finish it quickly and escape from his Demon Claw. She was so serious that she didn't know when Mo Hancheng finished cleaning the documents, so she focused on her.

He held his head up with one hand and his thin lips moved slightly as his eyes reflected Qiao Anxia's busy figure. In a moment of absent-mindedness, he saw Qiao Anxia's bright smiling face, which was as innocent as a child's. It was a proud little peacock, unafraid of the heavens and the earth.

But now, no matter how bright and beautiful her smile was, most of it was emotionless. She even took back her proud feathers.

What had she experienced all these years?

The coldness on Mo Hancheng's body gradually disappeared as he stared at Qiao Anxia with his deep eyes.

He knew Qiao Anxia very well, and he also knew the stubbornness and haughtiness deep within her bones.

She obediently stayed by Mo Tingyue's side. She was either under his control or she truly loved him.

Thinking of the latter, Mo Tingyue squinted his eyes dangerously and shot a bloodthirsty glare at her.

His first love for his big brother?

Ridiculous!

Could he give her everything, even his life?

Mo Hancheng was unwilling to admit that Qiao Anxia was in love with Mo Tingyue. However, when he suddenly thought of today's breakfast, all she cooked was Mo Tingyue's favorite food. He could only feel infuriated.

Qiao Anxia felt a chill on her back. She couldn't help but shiver. When she turned around to look, she coincidentally met Mo Hancheng's burning fury and wanted nothing more than to eat her cold eyes.

How did she offend him?

Qiao Anxia's gaze suddenly fell on him. Mo Hancheng's sullen face stiffened a bit unnaturally. He said, "The breakfast you made is really bad."

Stunned for a moment, Qiao Anxia answered quickly, "Let Nanny Qin prepare it for you alone from now on."

Hearing her answer, Mo Hancheng's face turned even darker as he said awkwardly, "No need to trouble Nanny Qin. You can cook for me."

"I don't know what your taste is."

Qiao Anxia looked at Mo Hancheng with a funny expression. She didn't know what this guy was trying to say.

"What Mo Tingyue likes to eat, I don't even like it."

"I only know how to cook things that Tingyue likes. Let Nanny Qin prepare them for you."

Facing his self-proclaimed taste, the corner of Qiao Anxia's mouth twitched, and she decisively refused!

When had she asked him what he liked to eat?

She was already in a difficult position after being pulled here to work hard. Now that she had the chance to fight back, how could she let it go?

"I can't learn."

He raised his cold eyes and glanced at her. The temperature of his voice had suddenly dropped. He wasn't discussing with her, but giving orders.

At this moment, Mo Hancheng was extremely unhappy.

Especially when he heard that she only knew how to cook what Mo Tingyue liked to eat, he felt like he was suffocating and had nowhere to vent.

Almost at the same time Qiao Anxia finished cleaning up, Mo Hancheng's working paper was also finished. He stood up, put on his suit jacket and prepared to leave.

Qiao Anxia secretly rejoiced as if she was relieved of a great burden, waiting for him to open his mouth and announce that she could leave.

Mo Hancheng walked towards her step by step, stopping right beside her. Leaning down, warm breath lightly brushed by her ear, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "We'll continue tomorrow."

Continue tomorrow...

Qiao Anxia froze as she expressed her deep worry for her future.

After Mo Hancheng left, Qiao Anxia's life finally returned to its former tranquility. However, her heart could not return to its original state.

They had just received a message from Su Yi, saying that they would meet in the evening because Su Yi had heard that Mo Tingyue was going to the hospital again tonight.

Tonight, they might be able to find an answer to their question.

At seven in the evening, a red Ferrari punctually stopped at the Old Mansion of Mo Family gate.

Qiao Anxia wore a simple white shirt with jeans, a ponytail, and a peaked cap. She even took a mask and sat in Su Yi's car.

Seeing her simple attire, Su Yi chuckled. The two of them really had a tacit understanding.

In order to complement Qiao Anxia, she had intentionally put on a low-key outfit.

"He went to the VIP ward exclusive to the higher ups of Mo's. There was a female patient there, and she stayed there for four years. Mo Tingyue would visit her once every two to three days, and sometimes he would even visit her for seven days." Su Yi told her the information she had found while she was driving.

"Four years?" Qiao Anxia was slightly startled, and the unease in her heart grew stronger.

Four years...

Four years ago, all of her memories disappeared from her mind. It was also at that time that Mo Tingyue appeared by her side as her boyfriend.

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