Gong Luojue followed the room, closed the door, and looked at her with a cold look.

Mo Xiaoxing turned his head in annoyance: "Why did you suddenly run over?" ”

"You don't want me to come over, do you?"

"You haven't answered my question yet!"

Gong Luojue threw out his mobile phone: "This is the answer!" Mo Xiaoxing, are you satisfied? ”

Mo Xiaoxing picked up his phone, pressed the screen, and was completely stunned when he saw the news link displayed on it.

"This ...... Who filmed this? ”

The photo is real, not ps, because the clothes are the time when Xiao Mingou pestered her on the street.

But was anyone taking pictures at the time?

Was it a reporter who happened to be passing by, or was it arranged by Xiao Mingou a long time ago?

She couldn't think of an answer, so she stood up eagerly, grabbed her phone and wanted to go out: "I'll go find him and ask for clarification!" ”

"Ask what?"

Gong Luojue stopped her, his eyes sharp like a knife: "Isn't it already obvious?" You betrayed me, how do you want to quibble? ”

Mo Xiaoxing turned his head angrily: "Everyone is qualified to say this to me, but you don't!" ”

She had never lost her temper so much before, Gong Luojue was stunned for a second, and when he saw that she was about to leave again, he simply hugged her and threw her on the bed.

The mobile phone was thrown out, and Mo Xiaoxing hugged his body helplessly: "What do you want to do?" ”

Gong Luojue was just going to stop her from leaving, but when he heard her say this, he had the urge to do something.

Since she dared to openly kiss another man on the street, was that also ......

The sharp eyes became dark, and as soon as he raised his hand, the skirt on Mo Xiaoxing's body was pitifully broken into a few pieces.

Mo Xiaoxing screamed, grabbed the pillow and threw it at him.

Gong Luo Jue easily dodged, grabbed her legs and dragged her under him.

"You are mine, you have to keep this fact in mind!"

The night was long.

Su Chengying silently looked at the night sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and Dylan and Xiaoxiao waited anxiously next to him.

Xiaoxiao asked worriedly, "What should I do?" Looking at Mr. Gong's appearance just now, should he start beating Little Mo, right? Little Sister Mo hasn't come back now, should we make a phone call? ”

Dylan pouted: "You dare to fight?" Anyway, I don't dare, I have to live a few more years......"

Xiaoxiao cried with a sad face: "Then what now?" Are we just going to sit here and wait? ”

Dylan was about to speak, when Su Chengying interrupted, "Let's go." ”

"What?"

"I want to be alone for a while."

"This ......"

Dylan hesitantly exchanged a look with Xiaoxiao, and slowly stood up: "But Xiaoxing told us that we have to take care of you......"

"Are you worried that I'm going to kill myself for something like this?" Su Chengying glanced over.

Dylan shuddered and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that." ”

Su Chengying looked away: "Then you guys go out." ”

Dylan didn't dare to speak anymore and pulled Xiaoxiao out of the room.

The living room was quiet, and Su Chengying lowered his eyes and looked at his hands.

Just now, Mo Xiaoxing personally pushed him away and ran to Gong Luojue's arms.

This made his heart ache like a knife, and he felt that everything he had done before was in vain.

Is it time to let go?

Go, or stay.

He had to make a decision as soon as possible.

The sky was slightly cool, Mo Xiaoxing got up, stood by the bed and got dressed, his body was covered with bruises.