Lin Kebai sat in the detention room, the dazzling light flashing his eyes, but he didn't feel the slightest discomfort, because ...... At this moment, he has already regarded death as home.

The door opened, and he looked up and saw the handsome man who didn't seem to be all the men in the world.

Mo Zixuan, this man, Lin Kebai has to admit that he is jealous, envious, but also hateful, a person like him, such an identity, is what he wants all his life, but it is far away.

"Mo Shao, please come in." The groveling appearance of the person who came drew Lin Kebai's sneer, maybe this is the reality.

"You go out first." Mo Zixuan opened his mouth lightly, his gray-white coat had a fragrant taste, quiet and elegant, but his face was an evil smile.

Elegantly bent his legs, Mo Zixuan sat in front of the interrogation table, his legs folded, and his ten fingers slightly closed.

"You've come this far, huh?" There was obvious mockery in his tone, Lin Kebai knew that Mo Zixuan would not let him go, he stared straight at Mo Zixuan's face, and the corners of his lips rose.

"Why, you can't do it yourself?" Jun eyebrows were slightly raised, Mo Zixuan smiled lightly, maintained his usual elegance, and said slowly.

"Mo Zixuan, you can't give Xiang Qing happiness."

"Really?" The big hand under the table trembled slightly, he didn't understand why Lin Kebai was so determined.

"Why, you don't believe me?" Lin Kebai straightened his blue tie with his big hand, looking like he was at home, "Why should I believe it." He may have some problems with Xiang Qing, but he assured that it will not affect their relationship.

"Believe it or not, later, you'll know." Looking down, Lin Kebai looked at the indictment on the table and signed his name with a big hand.

It's nothing more than being locked up for five years, and I admit it......

For the sake of his business, he admitted that he gave up the honesty and justice that he had always been proud of, but he didn't expect to be easily caught by the man in front of him.

His surname was Mo, but he didn't expect that he would be a member of the four major families in the imperial capital, and his power was so great that he had no way to break free.

Guilty, he confessed, but, before that, he would not let Mo Zixuan feel better.

The words are not speculative, more than half a sentence, Mo Zixuan didn't take Lin Kebai in his eyes, and he didn't care about his deliberate provocation.

That piece of paper, I only thought about it for a few seconds, and then I understood that Xiang Qing's innocence may have been carried away by jealousy at that time, so he didn't react.

If it's true to Xiang Qing...... And why bother searching for jobs online on your own?

I'm afraid that the man in front of me is the culprit.

"I have nothing to say to you, except that there is something I want to ask you." Mo Zixuan got up, and it took him almost all his strength to suppress the tremor in his voice.

"Okay." His eyes were calm, and Lin Kebai looked at him.

The thin lips moved slightly, Mo Zixuan asked that question, and then, Lin Kebai's face was obviously stunned, and then he smiled......

"Do you care?" He smiled and asked.

Mo Zixuan turned around, he looked at Lin Kebai indifferently, and the corners of his lips were raised, "I don't care, but if it were you, I would kill you." ”

"Hehe," Lin Kebai smiled and was born, his big hand under the table was clenched, he only felt that fate made people, he always thought that Xiang Qing's first man would be Mo Zixuan's, but now, this man came to ask himself.

He knew that if he confessed it, he would definitely be in prison for the rest of his life, but ......

So what's the solution?

If I'm having a hard time myself, why should I let you have a good time?

"Mo Zixuan, I have to admit that you are a man." Empathy, it's himself, he can't do Mo Zixuan doesn't care, when Xiang Qing told him, he was almost crazy.

However, Mo Zixuan in front of him did not look like himself at that time, and as a man, he could really see that the handsome man in front of him really loved Xiang Qing deeply.

So deeply loved?

That's why I can't make you feel better.

"I don't want to listen to!" The black eyes moved, and it was obvious that Mo Zixuan's handsome face was impatient, and he didn't want others to comment on him.

"It's me, so what?" Lin Kebai smiled, and with a terrifying decibel, he stabbed Mo Zixuan's ears.

With a hard punch, two punches, and a third punch, the blood had already splashed on the collar of Mo Zixuan's gray coat, he gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Kebai on the ground, his thin lips moved coldly, "You will regret it!" ”

Mo Zixuan turned around, and when he came out, the cold and cold air on his body made people shudder, and everyone didn't dare to speak.

got into the car, and his mind was always filled with Lin Kebai's words that made him angry, as well as the expression of looking for a fight.

Very well, then, you don't want to live.

The black Lamborghini galloped on the wide asphalt road, and Mo Zixuan's big white hands skillfully operated the steering wheel, and the corners of his lips raised a smile, and then he was relieved.

And Lin Kebai in the detention center, his face was hurting, but in his heart, he was perverted and comfortable.

Admit it, you're jealous!

Because, he knew that Mo Zixuan had won now, but the result was not necessarily, he had something on his body that Mo Zixuan was afraid of, that is, a week ago, he learned about it.

He waited, and the man, the man who could not be beaten, was here the day he collapsed, quietly waiting with a smile.

At that time, will you still have the courage to be with Xiang Qing?

…… Dividing line ......

At dinner, Xiang Qing was eating instant noodles alone, and she was not in the mood to cook, so she boiled hot water and cooked noodles.

Mo Zixuan was not there, she didn't know where he went, so naturally she didn't dare to call and ask.

He's angry, they're in the cold war, right?

Biting the instant noodles in the bowl with chewing wax, Xiang Qing knew that it was unhealthy, but she really didn't want to move, she didn't have that mind.

Perhaps, Mo Zixuan won't come back tonight?

Thinking of this, the slight pain in her heart, although it was not heavy, but it ate away at her patience little by little.

Little Ear sensitively heard the sound of the electronic door opening, Xiang Qing's face was stunned, a little nervous, she lowered her head, pulled the noodles in the bowl, and smelled the pungent fragrance.

His footsteps are near......

The man's long legs approached slowly, and he knew that Xiang Qing had heard the sound of him coming back, but the little woman stubbornly refused to look back.

However, such a woman made him feel even more distressed.

"Do you know how many preservatives are there? Kindness? Standing quietly behind Xiang Qing, Mo Zixuan's big hand touched her trembling shoulders, and his voice was warm.

Xiang Qing swallowed her saliva, she paused with the chopsticks stirring the noodles, and tears fell down her eyes, and then she quietly wiped them away pretending not to care.

"I know......" Xiang Qing replied in a low voice with a thick nasal voice.

"And you still eat?" He sat down, with a nice mint scent, and stared at Xiang Qing with black eyes until she looked up embarrassedly.

"I ......"

"Eat this ......." put the convenience bag on the white dining table with a big hand, and Xiang Qing looked at the salivating takeaway, and the corners of her mouth were deflated.

What does he mean? Is it to reconcile?

Xiang Qing looked at the man's affectionate and doting handsome face, and didn't dare to open the convenience bag that was bubbling with aroma and heat.

Seeing this, Mo Zixuan sighed helplessly, he took out the takeaway in the bag, opened the package, and put it in front of Xiang Qing.

However, I poured that noodle into the trash without mercy.

"You, why are you wasting food?" Xiang Qing pouted, obviously unhappy.

"That's not food!" Mo Zixuan walked in and patted Xiang Qing's little head.

"Yes." Xiang Qing nodded, and understood that Mo Zixuan was for his own good, so he stopped talking and ate sullenly.

"Xiang Qing ......" Seeing that Xiang Qing was about to bury his head in the bowl, Mo Zixuan's thin lips opened slightly, and there was a faint awkwardness on his face, he said, "Last night, I'm sorry." ”

Xiang Qing was stunned for a moment, she took the chopsticks, sent a piece of meat to her mouth, and smiled......

Why apologize, it's so awkward.

In fact, even if Mo Zixuan didn't say anything, he wouldn't care, what Mo Zixuan said was right, he was wrong.

It seems that he really didn't trust him, and he was sad and questioned himself, as he should.

"You don't have to apologize." Xiang Qing pursed her lips, with guilt on her face, perhaps, the two sides should be considerate of each other.

Mo Zixuan is good to himself, so he should also treat him well.

To put it clearly, maybe there won't be so many misunderstandings.

Putting down the chopsticks, Xiang Qing raised her head, her round eyes looked at Mo Zixuan's handsome, doting handsome face, the corners of her mouth rose, and she said, "You're right, but I didn't, I trusted you." ”

The man's face turned pale for a moment, and then, the brow under the burgundy broken hair was quietly relieved.

"Yes." Mo Zixuan smiled at the corner of his lips, and stroked Xiang Qing's little head with his big hand, yes, he knew, but he chose Xiang Qing, so what?

Seeing the man's handsome face that was lost but forced to smile, Xiang Qing was very distressed, looked at him, and opened his mouth slightly, "But, I'm really trying my best." ”

"I...."'s eyes were unconsciously flushed, her heart hurt very much, for the first time, she wanted to have something to say to another person.

"Yes." Mo Zixuan said that he took it into his arms, he smelled the fragrance of her hairline, was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for Xiang Qing to open his heart to him.

Maybe not completely, but, at least, it's a big step forward, isn't it?

"I've been like this since I was a child, because of my parents, I never trusted others." Children from single-parent families may only know how much they have suffered.

Xiang Qing's tears flowed unconsciously, and Mo Zixuan listened to her trembling voice, and his heart also hurt for a while.