Their Love Stories

Mo Suqing was a little awkward, she admitted that she wanted to forgive Leng Xiyao.

However, since she knew her identity, she could never get along with her like before.

At the very least, she is the least innocent now, as if nothing had ever happened.

Leng Xiyao didn't speak, just pulled her arm happily, like a child.

Mo Suqing did not resist either, letting her pull her arm.

The two walked forward absent-mindedly.

...

Suddenly, Leng Xiyao pointed to a billboard on the right side of the street.

"Suqing, look, isn't that a housing agency?"

Mo Suqing turned her head and looked over, the smile on Leng Xiyao's face was overflowing, as if the whole person was shining with surprise.

Suddenly, Leng Xiyao turned pale and shouted loudly.

"Suqing, be careful!"

Mo Suqing only felt a strong force and pushed herself aside.

The moment she fell backward, she watched, that car, as if madly ramming towards Leng Xiyao.

Mo Suqing was panicked, her face was pale and weak, like a piece of white paper.

She saw that it was not someone else who was sitting in that car, but Bai Tingnan, who had always been at odds with them.

Everything seemed to happen in an instant.

Leng Xiyao pushed her away in order to protect herself, and she was hit by the car and flew out.

Mo Suqing fell to the ground. She felt that she was weakened. She didn't seem to have the strength or the courage to see what happened to Leng Xiyao.

There was a mess in her head, and she couldn't figure it out. Even if they had a great hatred with Bai Tingnan, she didn't have to hold them to death with such a mentality of being together.

Seeing Bai Tingnan's crazy eyes.

Mo Suqing had only one thought in her heart, Bai Tingnan was crazy!

This madman, even if he is dead, must take them with him.

She watched the blood under Leng Xiyao slowly fainted, and her entire lips, hands, and almost her whole body were shaking.

She took out her mobile phone, trembling almost unable to dial the number.

After finally getting through 120, she felt as if she had exhausted all of her energy.

Her tears were like broken beads, and kept falling. She was scared, really scared, how could this girl be so stupid!

Yaoyao! Her silly Yaoyao!

Mo Suqing felt that her heart was bleeding, she had never been so scared.

She crawled to Leng Xiyao step by step and looked at the blood on her body, she hardly dared to hug her.

She is like a broken rag doll, lying quietly on the ground.

Mo Suqing bit her lower lip tightly, bleeding from her biting lips.

Holding the ground with both hands, she lay beside Leng Xiyao, tears flooding.

She cried and cried, "Yaoyao, wake up, don't scare me, I will never ignore you again, I am joking with you, you are my happy fruit, why would I ignore Why are you willing to ignore you! Wake up, Yaoyao!"

Mo Suqing cried heartbreakingly, but did not dare to reach out to touch Leng Xiyao.

Leng Xiyao seemed to hear someone calling herself, she felt like she was about to die, her body really hurts.

Her gaze was vague, as if she was sad to see Mo Suqing crying beside her.

She felt that she was almost floating.

Was she dying? Suddenly, she thought, the younger uncle beat herself yesterday, he must be very blaming himself, if something happened to him, he would not be at ease for the rest of his life.

She died as soon as she died, so she couldn't harm him forever.

In fact, she didn't blame him so much at this moment.

After all, he loved himself so much before...

She opened her mouth desperately to speak, Mo Suqing opened her eyes wide and looked at Leng Xiyao in shock.

She hurriedly attached her ear to Leng Xiyao's mouth and said breathlessly, "Yaoyao, what are you talking about, I'm listening..."

Leng Xiyao struggled with all her strength.

"Tell my uncle...uncle...I...I don't... blame... him! Yaoyao...very...love...love...he..."

Leng Xiyao passed out completely before the last sound of his suffix came out.

But even so, Mo Suqing knew what she was going to say.

"Yaoyao!" Mo Suqing pulled her arm and suddenly let out a heart-piercing sound.

The crowd onlookers looked at Mo Suqing sympathetically, and shook their heads constantly, looking at the **** the ground covered in blood, I am afraid it is powerless to recover.

Bai Tingnan was insanely crazy today. After she hit Leng Xiyao, she sat in the car mockingly and waited like a movie.

She knew that she could not run. Instead of being caught by the group, the police would take her away. Even if she stayed in jail for the rest of her life, it would be better to suffer those inhuman torments.

However, since she was destined to have a hard life in her life, she would not let Mo Suqing and Leng Xiyao make it easy.

All of her was caused by them!

She never knew that Leng Haojun and Ye Zhongjue, the two men, were so terrifying, even if she was sitting in the car at this moment, she seemed to feel the chill outside.

She kept shaking her head, no wonder she, they forced her first.

...

The ambulance came soon, and Mo Suqing took Leng Xiyao's hand with her eyes wide open. She didn't dare to blink at once, for fear that after blinking, she would never see Leng Xiyao again.

Mo Suqing got into the ambulance with Leng Xiyao, and Bai Tingnan was quickly arrested by the police.

Ye Zhongjue and Leng Haojun came to the hospital at almost the same time.

Mo Suqing was leaning against the hospital corridor, on the white wall, she couldn't wait for the person lying in it to be herself at this moment, she was really sad, her heart seemed to be broken by something, blood was flowing...

She couldn't imagine how she would face if Leng Xiyao had an accident.

She really regretted it. Even if Leng Xiyao lied to her identity, she shouldn't treat her so indifferently. She always knew that she was holding a pure heart to herself.

How could she be so indifferent to her!

Mo Suqing grabbed her hair and squatted on the ground in pain.

Leng Haojun hurriedly ran towards the operating room, his whole expression flustered, so indifferent and steady, a man who was not steady at this moment, seemed to be able to stagger and kneel down the next moment.

He walked towards the operating room step by step, and Ye Zhongjue followed behind him.

Ye Zhongjue saw Mo Suqing who was squatting on the ground at a glance. He just came forward and helped her up.

Mo Suqing suddenly raised her head, her eyes were scarlet, and her white shirt was full of blood.

She clenched her fist tightly, her expression seemed to kill someone, she stared at Leng Haoyun fiercely, and she wanted to kill Leng Haoyun with that look.

In the next second, she suddenly stood up from the ground and rushed to Leng Haojun desperately. After Ye Zhongjue's shocked eyes, exhausted all her strength, she slapped Leng Haojun in the face.

Ye Zhongjue was so shocked, he couldn't figure out why Mo Suqing would do this.

However, Mo Suqing's subsequent roar made him thoroughly understand the whole story.

"Leng Haojun! You still have a face!"

Mo Suqing's anger was wide, with that expression that she wanted to put a knife in Leng Haojun's chest.

When Leng Haojun slapped Mo Suqing's slap, his expression instantly became cold, and Ye Zhongjue kept Mo Suqing behind without saying a word.

Mo Suqing pushed Ye Zhongjue away, as everyone could see that she was on the verge of collapse at the moment, even worse than in the jazz club that day.

She pointed at Leng Haojun angrily, "You still have a face, how can you have a face! I saw Yaoyao's face red and swollen this morning, and I can imagine that you beat me with my eyes closed. Why do you beat me? She, why do you hit her so much that you love her!"

Mo Suqing's crying and angry shouts were intertwined.

Leng Haojun clenched his fists with both hands, and his face instantly became swollen, showing how much strength Mo Suqing had used.

He regretted it a long time ago, when he slapped Leng Xiyao's slap, he regretted it.

If he has unknowing skills, even if he chops off his own hand so that she will no longer be wronged, he is willing.

He really didn't know that such a thing would happen.

At the company this morning, he was uneasy. As a result, he received a call from Ye Zhongjue that there was a car accident in Hovering West Road. The people who were hit were Mo Suqing and Leng Xiyao.

They only learned on the road that Leng Xiyao pushed Mo Suqing away and was hit by herself.

What kind of determination is she holding to protect Mo Suqing so desperately?

It is true that the relationship between them is unusual, but Leng Haojun still knows very well that she is retaliating against herself, for beating her yesterday, so she died so desperately for others.

Yaoyao! His Yaoyao!

Leng Haojun's distressed whole person bends down...

Mo Suqing seemed to be puzzled, she approached with red eyes, speaking like a ghost.

"I know you are sad too, but..."

Mo Suqing snapped, "Your sadness is nothing compared to Yaoyao's grievances. You are her little uncle, and you should protect her, but what you brought her! You know. The newspaper was issued by Bai Tingnan, but how did you deal with it! Even if it is to cut the grass and roots, how can you give her a chance to hurt Yaoyao! Is that how you protect her?"

"You-how-what-can-you!" Mo Suqing uttered those words with all his strength, covering his face, and crying in pain.

Ye Zhongjue stepped forward and hugged her in his arms.

He knew that she was too painful, she was sad.

He knew exactly what Leng Xiyao meant to her. Mo Suqing’s family was equal to nothing. She had long regarded Leng Xiyao as her relatives.

Mo Suqing cried in despair and pain.

She took a breath and tried to stop her crying.

"Do you know? When Yaoyao was in a coma, she was afraid that she would never wake up again. The last thing she thought of was you. You love her and pet her, but have you ever thought about it? She loves you too, you are hers Uncle, you should feel her feelings for you even as wood!"

"She is so pitiful, so wronged, she is usually afraid of injections, but she just feels the pain all over the ninja, and the whole body twitches because of the pain, and she can't even speak the words of the pain..."

Mo Suqing was unsteady, she said in pain, "But she still let me tell you, she said, tell my uncle..." Mo Suqing took a breath and cried and continued speaking, "Tell me Uncle, I don’t blame him, Yaoyao loves him very much."