C5 If You Are Not in Love Then You will Break up

Chu Jin also hurried over, "Youyou, I'll take you to bandage it."

Xiang Haoqing's eyes were red from being stabbed by the blood. It was hard to say whether it was because of the two men's concern for Mo Yov. Or was it because of her indifferent and patient gaze that she exploded in anger. She grabbed the pillow and threw it at Zhao Jingfei.

The pillow swung in front of his face and lifted his hair. Although it hit Zhao Jingfei, Mo Yov only felt that it hit her heart fiercely.

The wound on her hand was very painful, but it was not even one-tenth of the pain in her heart. She could not bear the shame and shame, but she did not want to shed tears in front of others. She turned around and ran out of the ward.

Xiang Haoqing looked at the door and was stunned. He immediately regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

What was that pale centipede shaped thing on her wrist just now? Scar?

A buzzing sound exploded in her head. His expression suddenly became somewhat sinister, and he almost fell off the bed. He had no choice but to wear a plaster on his leg.

Seeing Zhao Jingfei leave, Xiang Haoqing angrily scolded Chu Jin, "You are still standing here? Quickly go and protect her!"

The Mo family said that she was dead... So, she really committed suicide!

Would she be humiliated and jump down from this hundred-story building?

Fate, very strange. Sometimes, a minute of farewell was destined to be a separation of ten years, twenty years, or even a lifetime.

Chu Jin looked at him thoughtfully for a long time and suddenly could not help saying, "Xiang Haoqing, you will make her go to jail!"

"Of course I know!" He also knew that someone must be in a hurry to save her.

The nurse barged in. "The patient needs to rest. Don't make a fuss here."

The two men instantly became hostile. It was as if a lion was fighting against a lion. The murderous aura was extinguished by the thin wind.

Chu Jin was kicked out of the ward. He saw Zhao Jingfei standing in front of the elevator and pressing the elevator with all his might.

He looked around the corridor and was sure that Mo Yov would be fine. He took out his phone and walked into the stairwell. He closed the door and called out a name that he disliked in the dark.

"Xiang Shaoxu, it's me, Chu Jin!"

On the other side of the phone, Xiang Shaoxu opened his eyes from his sleep. He hurriedly pushed the woman in his arms away and got off the bed. He asked impatiently, "What is it?"

"Xiang Haoqing was injured by Mo Yov in the car accident tonight." Chu Jin suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "I told you everything about Mo Yov. You hid the fact that Xiang Haoqing came back from the accident from me?"

"Did he come back? I don't know either!" Xiang Shaoxu defended himself innocently. His face turned extremely ugly. The woman behind him came close and was swung to the ground by him. "Mo Yov did not dare to drive. How could there be a car accident?"

"This is the crux of the problem. Mo Yov, who didn't know how to drive, was safe and sound. Xiang Haoqing, who had won the championship in the race, was seriously injured and crippled. I'm afraid Xiang Haoqing already knows that you and Mo Yov are getting married and has other plans."

Xiang Shaoxu suddenly felt relaxed over there. He was hoping that Xiang Haoqing would be smashed to pieces. However, he and Mo Yov had not even gotten a glimpse of each other. Xiang Haoqing was a little too anxious.

"Chu Jin, Mo Yov and I have not met yet."

"Didn't you guys make an appointment to meet at noon yesterday?"

"She did not come." The phone suddenly stopped moving. Xiang Shaoxu looked at the screen suspiciously and saw that it had been hung up. "What the hell?"

He hurriedly called, but Chu Jin did not respond. He quickly turned off the phone and vigilantly looked at the corner of the stairs.

The sound of high heels. A beautiful figure with long hair hanging down her waist came up from the stairs and stopped in the light in front of the window.

It was Mo Yov.

Chu Jin felt as if he had been struck by lightning and his body shook. He could not see her face clearly, but he could clearly feel her rage.

"Long live, I can explain..."

Mo Yov looked up at his calm and cold face with deep facial features, as if she saw Gu Yan three years ago, as if she saw a devil in sheepskin.

"I thought that one day, we would be together. Maybe, after big uncle and aunty die, maybe, until the end of the world, maybe we will only love each other like this forever... Even if it is my wishful thinking, no matter what, you are still concerned about me!"

Chu Jin avoided her gaze and did not know what to say.

She could not help but laugh softly. Only then did her voice reveal the raging tides.

"Uncle and aunty gave you benefits, or did Xiang Shaoxu pay you? Are you in such a hurry to sell me to that bastard who sells me every night for a woman?"

"Long live..."

I have been protected by you for so many years, how much is he willing to give you? A hundred thousand? Two hundred thousand? One million? "Or one hundred million?"

This was not the case! Chu Jin really wanted to explain it in such a way, but he did not have the face to explain another kind of answer.

His heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife, but he also did not want to completely lose her. He impulsively rushed down the stairs and pressed her against the window, lowering his head and kissing her lips...

His skin touched and the emotions that he had suppressed for many years erupted. He painfully kissed her and said helplessly, "Long live, no one in this world loves you more than me. You believe me..."

Mo Yov's hateful palm landed on his face, "From now on, don't follow me. Get lost as far as you can!"

After saying that, she ran down the stairs.

Chu Jin collapsed to the ground and sat on the ground. In the end, he was still worried and followed her out.

An electronic clock with a silent sound was hung on the wall of the ward. Two hours had passed.

The sky outside the window was dark blue, and the neon lights were quiet. There were still many people and cars on the street, but it was still noisy.

Zhao Jingfei and Chu Jin did not come back.

Xiang Haoqing tossed and turned restlessly. He struggled to touch the phone on the bedside table. Just as he was about to call Mo Yov, the door was suddenly pushed open.

The person who came in was Mo Yov.