Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 1178 Love and Hate 16
"Really? Congratulations!" Lin Jing didn't want to talk to her. With the skill to play tricks on her, she wanted to rest more, recharge her energy, and think about how to deal with this bitch.

Lin Xiaoxiao was ignored, and the resentment in her heart was not vented, how could she be reconciled?
She grabbed Lin Jing's wrist, "Stop!"

Lin Jing pushed her hard, "Let me go!"

"Oh!" Lin Xiaoxiao fell to the ground weakly, clutching her stomach and screaming, "Lin Jing, you dare to push me, I am pregnant with Brother Mocheng's child, if anything happens, you will be finished !"

Lin Jing was about to leave, but when she heard her words, she suddenly turned around, approached Lin Xiaoxiao step by step, raised her foot, and stomped hard on her hand.

"Ah!" Lin Xiaoxiao yelled, wanting to withdraw her hand, but Lin Jing stepped on it extremely hard!
She squatted down and directly pushed Lin Xiaoxiao to the ground: "So what if you are pregnant with his child? Isn't it amazing? If you are pregnant, you may not be able to give birth."

"Lin Jing, let me go! Let me go!" Lin Xiaoxiao's face twisted in pain.

"Didn't you block my way yourself? You asked for it yourself! I'm sorry to let you go now, I don't want to move anymore, I just want to step on your hand so hard!" Lin Jing's eyes were full of hatred Unexpectedly, she stepped on it harder and harder.

Every finger of Lin Xiaoxiao was almost broken, and there was a creaking sound.

"Help, help!" Lin Xiaoxiao yelled.

"Lin Jing, what are you doing?" Feng Mocheng walked over.

Lin Jing stood up, but her feet were still firmly on Lin Xiaoxiao's fingers.

Feng Mocheng stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand, and pushed Lin Jing hard.

Lin Jing was pushed directly towards the pillar by his push.

With a bang, her head hit the pillar.

On the forehead, there is blood.

She almost fell to the ground in pain and couldn't get up.

Feng Mocheng actually hurt her because of Lin Xiaoxiao?Good, she remembered.

And that man had already come to Lin Xiaoxiao's side, picked her up, and went upstairs.

Lin Xiaoxiao glared at Lin Jing with resentful eyes, fierce and proud.

Lin Jing stumbled to his feet, wiped the blood from her forehead, and smiled miserably.

Just like what Gu Lun took her to see at that time, she has seen this scene before, and there is no way to change it in the future.

Rather than waiting to be burned to death by Lin Xiaoxiao, it is better to strike first.

Lin Jing returned to his room, locked the door, treated the wound himself, and fell asleep early.

……

In the middle of the night, the door of Lin Jing's room was opened.

Feng Mocheng walked in with the medicine, and sat quietly by the bed, his movements very light.

He stretched out his hand, and carefully removed the gauze on Lin Jing's forehead, then applied the liquid medicine on her, and blew on her wound from time to time to relieve her pain.

Lin Jing fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up.

After Feng Mocheng re-treated her wound, he put gauze on her again.

He stretched out his hand to caress her face, his eyes, illuminated by the dim light, were extraordinarily blurred, sad, and full of deep affection that was hard to dissipate.

But at the same time there is pain intertwined.

His eyes were like dark swamps, once they got in, they sank deeply, and they couldn't be pulled out again.

His fingers gently stroked her cheek, and finally he sighed, kissed her on the forehead, and left her room.

(End of this chapter)