The money is indeed not hers, but ......

"What, I said yes?" The man hurt Xiang Qing without a trace, as if only when Xiang Qing was uncomfortable, his heart would feel better.

What is it for, even he doesn't know, it was the ideal state not to disturb each other, but the moment he saw her, he wavered.

It's not because there are any other feelings left, but because he is living so painfully, why is Xiang Qing so carefree.

Xiang Qing lowered her head, no matter what time it was, she still didn't have the courage to face this man, his handsome side face was the same as before, but the appearance towards herself was not the same as before.

didn't want to shed tears in front of his eyes, but no matter how strong her heart was, she couldn't bear the man she loved to humiliate her like this.

The big teardrops of the bean carried a hot breath, and Xiang Qing cried, and the appearance was pitiful.

But Mo Zixuan's eyes did not have the slightest pity, not even a trace of emotion, he looked at her calmly, watching her cry, his heart was still numb.

Xiang Qing, what are you crying like this? Do you think I'll be as stupid as I used to be?

The slender big hand picked up Xiang Qing's small chin, and in the cold wind, he looked at her coldly, his big black eyes were shining with water, and the people who didn't come made people feel irritable.

No, it's disgust.

This woman, do you want to make yourself uncomfortable again?

Xiang Qing was forced by the man in front of her, she tilted her head and bit her lip, not knowing what to do? Why does he still bully himself, he is already like this.

Struggled to break free, Xiang Qing covered her chin with pain, she looked at the man's handsome face fiercely, her heart was very uncomfortable, that feeling, like being grabbed by something in her heart, she couldn't breathe.

Do you hate me very much?

Xiang Qing gestured with tears.

The man had a cold and handsome face, he put his hands in the pockets of his profit coat, and suddenly smiled lightly with thin lips and bowed slightly.

So, why are you bullying me?

When he left, he was already old and his wish, why......

"Because ......" The black and shiny leather shoes stepped forward, with a fragrant but cold breath, he looked at Xiang Qing, with terrible alienation and gloom in his eyes, "I don't want to make you feel better!" ”

Xiang Qing's lip was bitten by herself, but she still didn't want to let go, because if she let go, her heart would hurt so much that it was difficult to attach.

"That ......" Xiao Ai really couldn't look at it, and stepped forward to say a few words, because she found that she had become a transparent person, and she couldn't help anything.

Xiang Qing turned his head, but Mo Zixuan had no expression, he was still staring at Xiang Qing's little face that was blown red by the wind, and his teeth were bitten by himself.

"Mr. Mo, there's a call from the imperial capital." The driver held up the man's black mobile phone, and he stepped forward respectfully, waiting for Mo Zixuan's reply.

With his big hand stretched out, Mo Zixuan took the phone with his big hand and put it to his ear.

"Say!"

Xiang Qing looked at it, the man's face suddenly changed softly, she felt sad inexplicably, such a face, he seemed to be no longer for himself.

So, who is the person on the other side? Is it the woman? Is it Mo Xiao?

Xiang Qing turned around, wanting to escape back to her nest, she moved her little feet, and there was that kind of fierce gaze behind her, Mo Zixuan didn't stop her, and the corners of her lips still kept smiling.

"Xiang Qing, wait for me!" Xiao Ai nodded at the man, hurriedly stepped forward, and caught up with Xiang Qing.

"Wait a minute!" The man put the mobile phone in his pocket and she squinted at Xiang Qing, who had already walked to the corridor, her thin lips tilted, and in the cold wind, the man's beautiful voice was particularly eye-catching.

Even if Xiang Qing was far away, she heard it.

"Give you three days, and give me back the money you used!"

What the?

Xiang Qing's feet were fixed on the ground, she turned around, and looked at the black figure not far away in disbelief, his handsome face was in sight, but it was so terrifying.

It's simply a strong man's difficulty!

How do you have that ability?

"And you, dare to help her, I will make you and your family pay!" The man turned around, with a beautiful smile on his face, and after the driver opened the door, he entered the back seat again.

The car drove away, leaving no trace of nostalgia.

Xiang Qing was stupid, she stood there in a daze, suddenly feeling that everything just now was just a dream, but this dream was too real.

…… Dividing line ......

Three days, how is it possible, to give him back the money?

"Xiang Qing, otherwise, I'll borrow you, if we don't talk about it, he won't know." In the magazine, Xiao Ai looked at the red eyes and said kindly.

Anyway, I heard from my father last night that the man Mo Zixuan had already taken a late-night plane and returned to the imperial capital.

Then, even if he is doing something, he will not know.

"Nope." Xiang Qing gestured, she must not let Xiao Ai step into this troubled water, because, when she saw Mo Zixuan again this time, she couldn't see it clearly.

He has obvious hostility towards himself, Xiang Qing is not a fool, she can see it, and because of this, she feels even more aggrieved.

Obviously, it was him at the beginning, and it was obviously that man who hurt himself again and again, and why did he still put on a heinous appearance.

"But, where do you go to find the money?" Xiao Ai asked, and Xiu's eyebrows furrowed.

Xiang Qing wiped her tears and shook her head.

There's always a way, right?

She calculated, she came to Hong Kong and spent almost tens of thousands of yuan, maybe this money is nothing to others, but it is very difficult for herself.

She can return the house, but where does she live?

Those who have spent money, they should no longer be able to repay, and the sum of money deposited in the bank is more than 10,000 yuan, no matter how you calculate it, it is not enough.

In the past few days, Xiang Qing has been thinking of a way, but there is no way.

She has thought about borrowing money from a colleague, but how can people lend it to her, not everyone is like Xiao Ai's family, tens of thousands of yuan are impossible for ordinary people to lend out at once.

The third day arrived......

Xiang Qing was on the cold and windy road, struggling, she didn't want to go back, she was afraid to see the man who asked for the account come to her house.

However, no matter how much you try to escape, it is impossible not to go back.

Finally, at about 10 o'clock in the evening, Xiang Qing couldn't stay up, she took a taxi home, but unexpectedly did not see the man's car at the entrance of the building.

Silently relieved in his heart, Xiang Qing clenched his fists, thinking, maybe that man should disdain to have anything to do with him anymore.

Who knows, after going upstairs, a tall man stood in front of the door of his house, he was wearing black sunglasses, and he looked a little scary.

"Miss Xiang Qing, right?" The man looked at the petite woman, and his pitiful appearance inexplicably made him feel pity.

However, what should be done must still be done, and it cannot be disobeyed.

Xiang Qing nodded, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Mr. Mo asked me to come." The man bowed slightly, and then he said, "He said, let me ask for the account!" ”

Do you want to pay for it?

Still coming......

Xiang Qing smiled bitterly, her eyes were red, and she didn't know what it was like in her heart, she had mixed tastes, that man, it turned out to be so ruthless,

Is he already so disgusted that he doesn't want to see himself, and letting such a serious man collect debts from him, is this the result he wants?

I don't have any money. Xiang Qing gestured, but it was obvious that the man couldn't read it, and he shook his head.

Xiang Qing took out a pen and paper, and she wrote lightly in her small hands, and occasionally there were traces of tears on it.

Tell him that I don't owe him. If you have to pay the account, that person should be me.

A few big words, using up all the strength of her body.

The man looked at Xiang Qing's little face, looking at the words on the paper, and there were doubts between his eyebrows, what kind of statement is this?

Xiang Qing dodged, quickly opened the door, and entered.

The man was stunned, because Mr. Mo had ordered, but he did it and waited to see what happened, so he didn't stop Xiang Qing strongly.

It's just that the current situation is what makes him feel that he can't deal with it, and when he took out his mobile phone, the man dialed Mo Zixuan's phone.

It seems that something is busy over there, and it hasn't been picked up for a long time,

It wasn't until two hours later that the call came back.

"Say!" The man's cold tone was impatient.

"Mr. Mo, it's like this......"

The man in black conveyed Xiang Qing's words to the man's ears intact, and the corners of the man's lips on that side were raised, and he felt a little ridiculous.

Why, she's reasonable, isn't she?

"I see, come back." Putting down the phone, the man tied the white yukata scattered on his body, and his slender legs moved and sat elegantly on the hotel bed.

Xiang Qing, how can you be so brazen? I thought it would make you uncomfortable and make you sad, just fine.

Now, it's not that easy?

What Mo Zixuan hates the most is being deceived, and unfortunately, this woman deceives his feelings, which he will never tolerate.

Since you've decided to do so, then don't blame me......

The big hand drank the red wine on the bedside table, and the man's side showed a graceful arc, and his dark eyes flashed with a faint light, which made people very frightened.

At the same time, the imperial capital.

"Ning Ning, why don't you sleep yet?" Mo smiled at the red pajamas, she was elegant and beautiful, and slowly picked up the little boy who was guarding the phone in the living room.

"I'm waiting for my dad's call." The child smiled, and the handsome smile on his face that seemed familiar made Mo Xiao's heart not shock.

"Didn't Dad come back to see you?"

"Still, I miss him. Mom, why didn't Dad come back to live with us? ”

"This ......" Mo Xiao was stunned, she looked at the innocent smiling face, and didn't dare to answer, yes, even she felt Mo Zixuan's indifference.

"So, will he come back?"

"Yes." The woman hugged the child tightly, gritted her teeth, and said this.