Mo Chen frowned, listening to Jiang Xin's words as if in a dream.

From her words, he could tell that she should have loved a man, and that man finally left her, or rather, abandoned her. Then, she was sad.......

"You, if you leave me, you will be nothing, but still, you are so decisive...... Is it because of her, is she what did she say to you? Do you love her more......

Jiang Xin didn't stop, still whispering something there.

Mo Chen didn't withdraw his hand either, even though that hand had become cold because of Jiang Xin's snuggling. Even though, he is very disgusted by such a skin-to-skin blind date.

But now, he wants to know more about what Jiang Xin is talking about, and why she suddenly said this.

He should, not to the point where he could make Jiang Xin feel like that man. Otherwise, she would have done something to him a long time ago, and she wouldn't have waited until now.

But thinking about it, the encounter between him and Jiang Xin is indeed very strange.

Not only is it strange, but he even thinks that it is a very strange thing that Jiang Xin will save him. At that time, he was unkempt, and he couldn't even see his original appearance clearly, why would this woman who favored men's skins save him?

"Hey, sure enough, it's better for her, she's still, more popular with you. I'm just a weirdo who kills people without blinking an eye and has no conscience, I'm a witch of the Western Regions, and I'm not worthy of you...... You are very hypocritical, very ........"

Jiang Xin sighed softly, and was finally willing to leave Mochen's hand.

Mochen hurriedly withdrew his hand and shook it, still feeling bitterly cold.

"What you just heard, don't say it. If only a third person knew......."

She turned her head suddenly, her face was full of murderous intent, "I, I'll let you know what it means to not survive and die." ”

"I understand. ”

Mo Chen nodded lightly, it turned out that she was awake.

So, could she just say it to him on purpose?

"Very good, this point is much more measured than Qu Ziyan...... Keep pressing. ”

Jiang Xin turned his head and left the back of Mo Chen's head, "It's heavier than just now." I like what you did just now, continue with the one just now, it's the strength, you can be heavier. ”

"I see. ”

Mochen seemed to only say this sentence, and kept responding to Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin was very satisfied.

What she needs is such a slave who will listen to her and be quiet.

"In the future, come here often to help me press my head, I've had a lot of headaches lately......"

"If you could, if you could be nicer to others, your headache would be better......

Mochen himself was surprised by himself.

Why would he suddenly say such a thing?

He didn't know either.

He just suddenly wanted to say something for poor Qu Ziyan. He didn't want his conscience to linger any longer.

"You just talked to me?"

Jiang Xin didn't turn his head, nor did he let Mochen stop, "Do you know what you were talking to me just now?" Or were you just having a nightmare?"

"No, I'm really talking to you. ”

Mochen let go of Jiang Xin's head and moved away from her, "What you did to him was really excessive. I don't know if you've seen the injuries on his body, but as long as you've seen them, you shouldn't feel indifferent, right...... What sin did he commit to go through this?"

"Keep pressing, I didn't hear that. ”

Jiang Xin didn't turn his head and didn't make any movements. She just continued to sit there, silent.

"........ you, don't really do that. ”

Mochen is very conflicted.

He is really contradictory.

He didn't know who he should listen to, and he didn't know who he should help.

Qu Ziyan was obviously good to him, he taught him a lot of things, helped him when he was in danger, and even had to stand up for him and change his injuries.

He can't do this kind of kindness.

Before, he had always been indifferent to Jiang Xin.

Because Jiang Xin didn't hurt him, nor did he treat him well, he just tepidly taught him martial arts and everything else.

Hurt him, just today.

But Mo Chen saw her harm to Qu Ziyan, and witnessed those horrific wounds with her own eyes.

He should hate Jiang Xin, and he even has a reason to hate her.

But he couldn't hate it.

Seeing Jiang Xin's somewhat fragile appearance, he suddenly didn't know how to hate her.

She turned out to be just a poor woman.......

Although she has a strong appearance, she always hides her pain in her heart and is unwilling to expose the slightest.

This time, she showed him her vulnerable side.

"You are not qualified to judge what I have done, you are just my slave, I saved you for my reasons, so I will not kill you, but please also be a quiet man, don't let me catch anything to kill you......"

“……”

Mochen didn't know how to answer her words, because he found that he really had nothing to refute her.

He bit his lip and continued to press Jiang Xin's head.

In the past, he knew that he was not the kind of person who could speak well, and he preferred to find evidence and use evidence to refute others than to refute others.

But when he came here, he found that there was no such thing as evidence here.

Here, strength seems to be more important than everything.

The more powerful and powerful people are, the more qualified they are to do things that the weak are not qualified to do.

Here, it is clear that Jiang Xin is the strongest.

So she can insult them as much as she wants.

She can whip Qu Ziyan, she can tell him with a calm face, you are just a slave saved by me, you should be obedient to me......

Compared with Qu Ziyan, he seems to be even less qualified to resist.

Because he is weaker than Qu Ziyan.

So, he has to be stronger to protect those he wants to protect.

Because Qu Ziyan was stronger than him, Qu Ziyan protected him and let him survive safely under Jiang Xin's destruction.

He proved his strength with one of his wounds.

He also made Jiang Xin feel helpless towards him.

But he, Mochen.

He can't do it yet.

He will still feel his legs tremble because of Jiang Xin's words, and he will be scared because of Jiang Xin's intimidation.

He, at all, is not capable at all.

There is no ability to protect yourself.

Not to mention protecting others.

He was a weakling, a real weakling.

"Qu Ziyan, that child, I don't know what he said to you, but you have to be measured, you have to know what your identity is, you are just my slaves, just one of my items. So, don't think too much, quietly do what I tell you to do, don't think about anything else, hiss...... What are you doing!"