Rao is how Mo Zixuan thinks that there is no such person, but the man who is related to him by blood is a dead knot in his heart that cannot be untied.

He never wanted to fight for anything, but his bottom line was never allowed to be broken, like a little woman shivering in the cold wind.

Even if she loves and hates her, she still doesn't allow anyone to hurt her, make her cry, and make her laugh.

"Let her go, our business, don't involve her." Mo Zixuan's face was dark and terrifying, and he squinted his eyes slightly, fading away from his usual warmth.

"Good brother, I thought you hated this woman to death? What's the matter, it's distressing now? ”

Brother?

Xiang Qing looked sideways, and suddenly understood something, no wonder they looked so similar, it turned out that this was the reason?

But...... Why?

"Who allowed you to call me that?" Hearing the word "brother", Mo Zixuan was obviously dyed with a layer of anger, he was worried about Xiang Qing's trembling body, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were up.

"Oh, can't you?" The man blinked, his familiar eyes glint with a quirk, and then deliberately pulled the rope vigorously.

Xiang Qing's body was taken away, and she was so frightened that she almost fell.

The people were terrified, and did not dare to move.

Mo Zixuan looked at this scene, even though he was already nervous in his heart, the handsome face on the surface was still quiet and calm.

"Say, what do you want?" Slightly impatient between his eyebrows, Mo Zixuan said straight to the point, but his eyes were quietly paying attention to Xiang Qing's direction.

"What do you want? I have to think about it. Pinched the rope in his hand, the man's pupils deepened, and I have to say that he was born in the same mother's womb, and his expression was really similar.

Even Xiang Qing was stunned......

I had never heard that Mo Zixuan had a younger brother, and he looked so similar.

It's just that if he really wants to get something from Mo Zixuan, why should he start from himself?

Indifferently staring at the sea water with thin ice edges below, Xiang Qing smelled the salty smell, and his expression became much more solemn.

Anyway, if you don't want to cause any trouble to Mo Zixuan, if you really can't do it, you will ......

Seeing Xiang Qing's lowered face, Mo Zixuan's heart trembled suddenly, he knew Xiang Qing too well, her expression at this moment was really not good.

Xiang Qing, don't do anything stupid!

"I want the Mo Group."

"Good!" Almost without any hesitation, Mo Zixuan answered, and then moved forward without a trace, compared to Xiang Qing, those are nothing.

What's more, those things are not what he wants, and he is already too tired.

If it weren't for his grandfather's deathbed begging him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have given up his ideals and accepted this mess, and at that time, it was the time when Xiang Qing left him and had nothing to love.

"Do you really want to?" Obviously, the man was somewhat incredulous. He didn't believe it, Mo Zixuan would agree so happily, and his eyes were a little more guarded.

"Yes, let him go." The handsome face was gloomy, and his whole body exuded a gloomy and cold aura, which was rarely the case for Mo Zixuan.

"Humph!" The man moved, but he also understood in his heart, would Mo Zixuan really do this? He still couldn't believe it, and at this time, his heart was ruthless.

Anyway, with the same result, why make the process of others so happy?

Thinking of this, the man's big hand was forceful, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, Mo Zixuan, don't you care about this dumb man?

Well, I'll make you regret it.

Xiang Qing didn't expect him to make such a sudden move, and at the moment when his body fell, he suddenly grabbed the edge above, but his palm was already bleeding.

The liquid reduced the friction, and in the next second, Xiang Qing's body ......

With an arrow step, the man stepped forward, and his big hands with a slight coolness grabbed Xiang Qing's small hands tightly and pulled them up hard.

Seeing this, Cheng Jiaming and the others no longer waited for the opportunity, stepped forward, and suppressed the man with red eyes, but ......

Mo Zixuan tried his best, but he still couldn't withstand the huge impact, he didn't let go, but walked down with the fall of Xiang Qing's body.

Xiang Qing was already in a hurry, and the cold sea water with ice chips floated in the corner of her eyes, and she shivered, she was really afraid of death.

But......

The man who pulled him was already in poor health, and now he had exhausted his strength, and at this angle, the people who rushed to help couldn't reach it.

"Don't move!" Seeing Xiang Qing shaking her little head, Mo Zixuan realized her motive, her voice was cold and scary, but it was not difficult to hear the nervousness in her tone.

Xiang Qing's tears fell, and they sank into the sea water drop by drop.

She knew that Mo Zixuan didn't want to let herself go, but in the current situation, if she didn't go down, Mo Zixuan would be pulled down by herself.

"Zixuan, do you insist on staying?" Cheng Jiaming was anxiously fiddling with the rope, his nervous hands were knotted, but the culprit was suppressed, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a cold smile.

He didn't regret what he said today, anyway, in the end, he would have nothing to do, even if he didn't want to admit that the man who was going to fall was his brother.

Therefore, no matter what the reason, Mo Zixuan will not send himself to prison, and his parents will not allow him to do so.

"Ahh Xiang Qing ......." Shen Xiaoxiao looked at Xiang Qing's small body, which was basically suspended in the air, and subconsciously screamed, Mo Zixuan's hands had begun to go numb, but he was still unwilling to relax.

His handsome face began to whiten, and sweat began to break out on his full forehead, dripping down Xiang Qing's little face.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Qing bit her lip flap, very moved, Mo Zixuan, even if I don't want to believe it, maybe I think too much, are you still in love with me?

The red eyes were full of inextricable emotions, and the corners of Xiang Qing's mouth smiled bitterly, but they also oozing a different temperature.

Mo Zixuan's body was very strained, he knew that he seemed to be unable to hold on, seeing Cheng Jiaming's rope falling little by little, but he didn't seem to have the strength to touch it.

"Xiang Qing, are you afraid." Lowering his head, Mo Zixuan's handsome face had a gentle smile, he looked at Xiang Qing, and glanced at the cold and dark sea below.

The little head shook, she knew what Mo Zixuan meant, although it was very bad and selfish, but at that moment, Xiang Qing finally understood what it meant to live and die together.

The big bony fingers finally let go, and with the screams of everyone, the two bodies were tightly connected, and they fell into the icy seawater......

....... dividing line......

Cold, so cold......

This is Xiang Qing's first feeling, she seems to open her eyes, but she has no strength at all, in the dark, she saw the handsome side face, he is so gentle, good-looking.

Mo Zixuan, are you smiling at me?

Mo Zixuan, I like you so much.

I'm sorry, shouldn't I have just let go and go down alone? However, I was scared, and I didn't want to leave you, so I ......

In fact, at that moment, I realized that I loved you so much that I was reluctant to leave.

Isn't it selfish?

It turns out that before people die, they really miss the happy times, and my happy times are all related to you.

"Xiang Qing, Xiang Qing."

Who? Who's calling me?

Xiang Qing frowned, her head hurt very much, the light hit her eyes painfully, reluctantly, she slowly woke up from her sleep, a little reluctant to let go of the handsome face she loved in her dream.

In a trance, she saw a lot of people, but there was no man's face, what about Mo Zixuan?

Xiang Qing spoke, and there was no way to make a sound, but Shen Xiaoxiao heard what Xiang Qing meant, and her face moved, "Don't worry, he's fine." ”

Yes, how could Mo Zixuan be in trouble?

A dizziness, Xiang Qing fainted again, fortunately. He's fine.

When I woke up again, it was already three days later.

Xiang Qing opened his eyes, in the haze, there was a handsome silhouette of a man, his face was very white, obviously weak, but, why, his expression was so gentle and charming.

Is it Mo Zixuan?

"Are you awake?" The familiar voice, with the familiar mint fragrance, gradually became clear in Xiang Qing's eyes.

It's really him. He's fine!

The nose is sour, Xiang Qing has no pretension at all, her heart seems to be filled with something, she can't tell what's going on?

Tears were hot and flowed down violently, dripping ......

Mo Zixuan's handsome face could not hide the weakness, he raised his long fingers slightly, wiped the tears from her eyes, and then, leaned down and attacked her lips.

The familiar coldness, the familiar touch, Xiang Qing's heart hurts, but it is the sadness of satisfaction, he finally did not leave himself.

No matter how many suspicions there are, after this incident, it seems to have turned into nothing in an instant, two people who are originally in love, have experienced life and death, what else can't be put down.

In the past few days, Mo Zixuan has been guarding Xiang Qing all the time, even though he knows that his body is very weak, but he still stiffens up, because he ......

He wanted to tell her, Xiang Qing, I love you, I don't care, I want you.

In fact, where is the need to make it clear? At that moment, the moment the four eyes met, all the emotions were already clear to both parties.

Xiang Qing's little hand unconsciously put on the man's noble neck, and he responded to his kiss with a young but careful response, and the two were inseparable.

After a kiss, Xiang Qing's face turned red, she raised her head and said in her lips, you, do you still want me?

Although there was no sound, the wise man still heard the caution in his tone, which was the tone of his distress.

The long fingers brushed Xiang Qing's broken hair, the man's tall body pressed down, and answered her question with practical actions, in the hot breath, the man's thin lips moved slightly, "How can I be reluctant to want you." ”