Chapter 138: If He Was Hurt, Would Her Heart Hurt
Su Qing's eyes widened, and she instinctively dodged.
Qiao Mufeng's fist stopped in front of her eyes, and then, his scarlet eyes slashed at her face like a beast.
He suddenly roared and slammed his fist against the wall, "I was slapped a few times by my father, scolded by Qiao's family members, scolded by Qiao's shareholders, and attacked by netizens, all of which are thanks to you." Su Qing, are you satisfied? ”
Su Qing hooked her lips coldly, "It's all your own fault!" ”
She pushed Qiao Mufeng away and was about to leave, but Qiao Mufeng stopped her and threw her against the wall again.
Su Qing couldn't help but hiss.
Her chin was suddenly buckled, and Qiao Mufeng looked at her face, "Why don't you care about me in your eyes anymore?" Don't you love me anymore? ”
"I never loved you." Su Qing's tone was very affirmative.
Since he is not him, then, she has not loved him for a minute!
There was a sharp pain in her jaw, Su Qing twisted her eyebrows, and her apricot eyes instantly filled with tears.
"Because you know that the man from five years ago wasn't me, so you don't even want to look at me now?"
Su Qing's chin was pinched so hard that she couldn't speak.
"I finally see your tears again, you cry, let me know, you will still cry for me."
Her delicate little face, tearful eyes, and rippling lips made Qiao Mufeng's eyes dark.
"You're so dirty, so disgusting, why should I think about you?" Qiao Mufeng gritted his teeth, "Su Qing, I really want to ruin your seductive face." ”
When he spoke, he pinched Su Qing tighter, and Su Qing's tears overflowed, glaring at him stubbornly.
She thought that if Mo Junlin taught her kung fu again, she would definitely be willing to study hard, so that she would not be bullied.
"Qingqing, the way you look reminds me of you five years ago, when you were clean." Qiao Mufeng's tone was paranoid and perverted, "At that time, why didn't I ask you?" That way, three years ago, you wouldn't have sold your body to win money for your father.
By the way, as long as you came to beg me at that time, begged me to come to you, I would definitely beg my father to inject money into the Su family. Why don't you beg me? Why? ”
Thinking of this, Qiao Mufeng's eyes turned even redder, and he suddenly leaned over and bit Su Qing's lip.
Su Qing's eyes widened, and she tried her best to push him away.
But where is she Qiao Mufeng's opponent, seeing that she is about to be kissed by Qiao Mufeng, she closed her eyes in despair.
But in the next second, a fierce fist wind struck, and then, she heard Qiao Mufeng's painful wail.
Su Qing opened her eyes, and when she saw the tall and sharp figure and the dignified ascetic face, her breathing was stagnant, and her heart was beating wildly uncontrollably.
Mo King's Landing, he's back!
Somehow, Su Qing's tears flowed more fiercely.
She thought that her jaw must have been crushed, so even her whole body hurt.
She saw him raise his fist and smash it into Qiao Mufeng.
Feeling Su Qing's deep gaze, Mo Junlin looked at her.
It was in these short two seconds that Qiao Mufeng suddenly smashed a punch into Mo Junlin's face.
Mo Junlin's eyes flashed slightly, he could actually dodge, but an idea suddenly popped up in his heart.
Would she have heartache if he was injured?
He was masochistic and took a punch from Qiao Mufeng.
The punch was so hard and heavy that the corners of Mo King's mouth instantly overflowed with blood.
Su Qing's eyes shrank, and her heart twitched uncontrollably a few times, and she felt even more pain.
Her voice was almost whimpering, "Stop fighting! ”