Chapter 212: Her Tears Were His Deadliest Wound
What did she think, even she didn't know Mr. X's identity, name, or even what he looked like, how could she expect Mo King's Landing to help her find it?
"I had a strong premonition that he was about to show up."
Mo Junlin saw that her apricot eyes were shining, so bright.
"Your hunch may not be accurate."
"No, my hunch has always been accurate." Su Qing couldn't hide his smile, "I've dreamed of him in the last few nights, and I think it's God's hint to me, implying that I'm about to meet him." ”
Su Qing was so excited that he ignored the lower and lower air pressure around him.
Mo Junlin's deep and cold eyes locked her face so straight, and the water glass in his palm burst into a spider web at some point.
With a snap, the glass suddenly cracked and slipped from his hand to the ground.
Su Qing suddenly came back to his senses, "Ah, why did you break the water glass?" ”
Mo Junlin's thin lips were tight, and his eyes were even deeper.
In the past few years, he has always thought that his rival in love is Qiao Mufeng's goods, and now, he finally understands.
It's not Qiao Mufeng......
His long eyelashes flashed, and he walked towards the study.
After returning to the study, he called Xiao Ran as soon as possible.
"Carefully investigate Su Qing's incident five years ago, especially at the Kyoto Academy of Arts, and make it clear!"
"Yes, Mr. Mo."
Mo Junlin sat on the leather chair, a slight tingling pain came from between his eyebrows again, and gradually, the pain expanded more and more, tearing at his nerves, making his handsome face become distorted.
He held his head in his hands and held back with restraint.
It took several minutes for the pain to fade away.
Suddenly, he heard the girl's exclamation from the living room, and he hurried out.
saw Su Qing squatting on the ground, holding glass slag in one hand and dripping blood in the other.
His eyes shrank fiercely, and he shouted, "Why are you so stupid, who told you to pick it up with your hands?" ”
Su Qing squatted on the ground and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "It's not your fault, who made you a big man can't even hold a water cup!" ”
Her tears were his most fatal wound!
His heart suddenly softened, he half-squatted in front of her, held her bleeding fingers, and his voice, which was still cold just now, had become extremely gentle, "Does it hurt?" ”
"It hurts!" Su Qing's voice complained, "You broke the water cup, why didn't you deal with it in time?" You are acting irresponsible! ”
"Okay, it's my fault." He stared at her injured finger seriously, "It's okay, it's just a small wound, just stick it with a band-aid." ”
As he spoke, he got up, naturally wanting to pull her up.
Su Qing put his hand behind his back and didn't let him touch it, "It's not so squeamish, I'll handle it myself." ”
She quickly got up and rummaged through the medicine box for a band-aid, and then, awkwardly, treated her wounds.
"I'll come." Mo Junlin snatched the disinfectant from her hand and took her fingers to wipe her.
Su Qing stared at him for a few seconds, and then withdrew his fingers, "I can do it myself." ”
"Su Qing, what are you hiding?"
The man's sudden words made Su Qing's long eyelashes tremble violently.
"I'm not hiding. What I can do on my own, I don't need Mr. Mo's help! Su Qing clumsily put a band-aid on the middle finger of his right hand with his left hand.
"Because you have a man in your heart, you don't allow yourself to like me? Are you scared? ”
Hearing his ridiculous voice, Su Qing's heart beat wildly, like a child who did something wrong and was discovered by adults, she was a little embarrassed.
She threw the non-sticky Band-Aid into the trash can and said angrily, "Ink King's Landing, you don't think you are self-righteous. I'll admit I'm a little bit tempted by you, but I'm nowhere near to the point where I like you to hide from you! ”