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Chapter 687 Would You Like To Be His Bride?

"I did not lie."

Qiao Yimo's eyes were scarlet, and she looked at Mo Xiaolan.

Mo Xiaolan's hand holding the cigarette paused in the air for a few seconds, then put the cigarette to her lips and dangled it, lowered her chin slightly and turned on the lighter to light the cigarette.

A tear fell down the corner of his eyes, Qiao Yimo frowned deeply, squeezed his palms to breathe, stared at him again and said, "Alan, I didn't lie."

Mo Xiaolan took a puff of cigarette, her side face was as indifferent as a stone without temperature, "How can you make me believe you? Just based on your words, are you not lying?"

As soon as Mo Xiaolan said this, Qiao Yimo's heart turned cold.

She knew that the reason why he asked this question was because he no longer believed her.

The tears in Qiao Yimo's eyes couldn't be stopped, and they rolled out of the eye sockets violently, like pearls the size of little fingers, crystal clear, but full of heartbreak and sorrow.

Qiao Yimo looked at Mo Xiaolan, crying and laughing, "How can you believe that I'm not lying?"

Mo Xiaolan smoked very quickly, as if he was trying to cover up something, but his expression was like a ruthless and cold-blooded killer, "Tell me, are you still you?"

"..." Qiao Yimo was stunned for a second, and when she understood the deep meaning of his words, her heart suddenly ached.

Qiao Yimo pinched her palms tightly, her face was as white as if covered with a thick layer of frost, and the sound of water rushing up in her throat made her uncomfortable so she covered her lips and coughed.

Is she still her?
Is she still?

Qiao Yimo squatted down, biting the back of her hand with her teeth, tears still falling silently.

At some point, Mo Xiaolan stopped smoking, looked up at Qiao Yimo, her eyes were cold and sharp.

In the past, there was a trace of unhappiness and depression in the corners of Qiao Yimo's eyes and eyebrows, and Mo Xiaolan was nervous and anxious as if facing an enemy.

now.

The person is still the one in his heart, but she cried in agony in front of him, her face was covered with tears, but he was only full of anger and anger.

Is it lamenting the fickleness of people's hearts, or the impermanence of the world?
A sarcastic smile twitched from the corner of Mo Xiaolan's mouth, she directly crushed the cigarette on the bedside table, stood up, and walked to Qiao Yimo.

He didn't reach out to support Qiao Yimo, but looked at her condescendingly, and said in a cold voice, "I always thought that there was no one who knew you better than me, but I didn't realize until yesterday that I was wrong, I don't know you at all. "

Qiao Yimo's tears fell even more fiercely. She put down the hand covering her lips, looked up, and looked at Mo Xiaolan's eyes, which were flushed, "I was drugged, and I didn't realize it at all, so I don't know what happened after that." Know."

Mo Xiaolan's throat slowly slipped, "Unconscious? You don't know what happened?"

Qiao Yimo stood up, reached out to hold Mo Xiaolan's hand, and stared at him anxiously, "Alan, what I said is true, you know I will never lie to you..."

"Do you dare to say that you don't know the man who was entangled with you yesterday?" Mo Xiaolan tensed up, and suddenly shouted.

Joey trembled, and the water in his pupils trembled.

Mo Xiaolan's eyes locked onto Qiao Yimo like icy blades, her voice was hoarse and heavy, "Say it, tell me, you don't know that man, tell me!"

"..." Qiao Yimo bit her red lips hard, the pain in her heart made her almost unable to control herself, and cried loudly.

Mo Xiaolan pursed her lips into a cold straight line, clasped Qiao Yimo's wrist vigorously with her backhand, and stared at her fiercely, "Qiao Yimo, tell me, you don't know that man, as long as you say , I believe you!"

The pain in his wrist was less than one-tenth of the pain in Qiao Yimo's heart.

She looked at Mo Xiaolan's stern face tremblingly, and the sound of water accumulated in her throat became more and more, "Alan, things are not what you think, no. I can explain everything, I can explain everything."

"Joe Mo!"

Mo Xiaolan roared angrily, her eyes were as red as blood in an instant.

He tried his best to throw away Qiao Yimo's hand, and took two steps back, "Do you really think that I, Mo Xiaolan, is a fool, a fool? Or are you sure that I, Mo Xiaolan, must be you, and love you so unprincipled, There's no limit, no matter what you do
Well, I can pretend that nothing happened and still love you as before! "

"no……"

"Qiao Yimo, have you forgotten? I was also drugged before this!"

Mo Xiaolan's eyes were icy cold, and she stared at Qiao Yimo with a sneer.

Qiao Yimo, "..."

Qiao Yimo choked up and shook his head, going forward to grab Mo Xiaolan's hand.

Mo Xiaolan avoided her like the plague.

Qiao Yimo lowered her head, and with a knife, she frantically strangled her heart, and she almost fainted from the pain.

How would she explain it?

How would she explain all this to him?

Why, why does she have a sense of powerlessness and pathos that no matter what she explains, he won't believe her?

Qiao Yimo buried her head, and tears fell down on the floor in big drops, leaving traces of sadness and helplessness on the floor.

Mo Xiaolan stared at Qiao Yimo's drooping head, ignoring her already painful heart, took a deep breath, and said calmly, "Is there nothing else to say?"

Qiao Yimo shook his head, his voice was hoarse to the extreme, without raising his head, he said, "Alan, this matter cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences. Give me some time, and I can explain it clearly. I really, really don't lie, you,
Can you just trust me, trust me as a person? "

What happened, to Qiao Yimo, it was a serious injury.

She didn't expect Mo Xiaolan to comfort her at this moment, she just hoped that he would give her a little more time to explain clearly.

But ah, what did she do wrong?

Qiao Yimo squeezed her lips that were swollen and red from crying, and stretched out her hand cautiously, grabbing Mo Xiaolan's clothes, "Alan, is it okay?"

"Stop pretending to be Qiao Yimo!"

Mo Xiaolan brushed away Qiao Yimo's hand, her tone was full of disgust and hatred, "Do you know that your current appearance makes me sick to the core!"

Qiao Yimo's hand, which was brushed away by Mo Xiaolan, trembled violently, her frowning brows and face loosened in an instant, showing a expression of expressionlessness, ashamed of heart.

She raised her face, staring at Mo Xiaolan with her red eyes.

Facing Qiao Yimo's eyes, Mo Xiaolan's heart twitched violently. He lifted his breath slightly, but his eyes were filled with even greater anger and hatred, "Joy Mo, you think too highly of yourself! You Thought that without you, I, Mo Xiaolan, would be
Is it really impossible to survive?To whom do you present yourself as a sympathetic Madonna? ! "

"You are not important at all, Qiao Yimo, you are not important to me, Mo Xiaolan! Without you, it has no influence on me!"

"Listen to Qiao Yimo clearly, I, Mo Xiaolan, haven't degenerated to the point of wanting a second-hand product that was fucked by another man!"

"..."

The tears that fell from Qiao Yimo's eyes seemed to be frozen in the eyes in an instant, and no more drops could fall.

……

Qiao Yimo didn't know how she left Yejing Villa, whether she was kicked out by Mo Xiaolan or by herself, she couldn't remember.

She didn't take a taxi, she just found a direction and walked straight forward, straight forward.

Qiao Yimo didn't cry, and even her mind was blank.

But the position of the heart seemed like someone was holding an air gun and pumping air into her heart all the time, and the position of her heart became more and more swollen, until it was about to explode.

A car horn sounded from behind her at the right time.

Qiao Yimo stopped stiffly, a glimmer of light flashed across her gloomy eyes.

The car stopped beside her.

Qiao Yimo blinked her eyelashes, and slowly turned her head to look.

At this time, someone pushed open the driver's door and got out.

Qiao Yimo looked at the man, and the light in his eyes disappeared instantly.

"Ah."

Zhang Xintong hugged her chest, like a victor, walked up to Qiao Yimo, swept her up and down, raised her eyebrows and said, "I thought it was Xiaolan who was reluctant to part with you, and chased you to coax you?"

Qiao Yimo drooped her eyelashes, staggering her and going on.

"No hurries?"

Zhang Xintong rolled her eyes, grabbed Qiao Yimo's arm with a sneer, leaned her upper body back slightly, turned her head to stare at Qiao Yimo's ruddy eyes, and snorted contemptuously, "Qiao Yimo, now your job is gone, do you want to?" I send kindness to

Are you looking for a job serving tea? "

The reason why Zhang Xintong said this was because she had always been worried about what Qiao Yimo once said that Mo Xiaolan would be happy to raise her.

Qiao Yimo twitched her hand, but didn't.

With dry white lips pursed, Qiao Yimo stared at Zhang Xintong with empty eyes, "Is Miss Zhang just so restless?"

Zhang Xintong's eyes flickered, and she let go of Qiao Yimo's hand. With a somewhat smug smile on her face, she stood back in front of Qiao Yimo, "Qiao Yimo, do you think I'm the same as you? I'm in the same class as you different, i'm at the top of the pyramid

, and you, like ants, live at the bottom.You need to swallow your breath, I don't. "

"Then what is Miss Zhang doing standing in front of me now? Miss Zhang should continue to live at the top of your pyramid, don't jump down at every turn to show off your sense of superiority! Save your waist." Qiao Yimo said coldly.

"..." Zhang Xintong frowned slightly, and stared at Qiao Yimo with her lips tightly pressed together. After a few seconds, she snorted, "I know the picture of you having sex with that man, how did Xiaolan see it? It was at the wedding banquet! coming to the wedding banquet
guests together.Qiao Yimo, do you know how slutty your face printed on the screen is?Haha, really like a horny slut..."

Qiao Yimo's face was pale, her thin figure couldn't help shaking slightly, her pupils were filled with shame and disbelief, "What did you say? At the wedding banquet..."

"Surprise?"

Zhang Xintong was obviously satisfied with Qiao Yimo's reaction, staring at Qiao Yimo's frosty face, admiring him, and smiled lightly, "Although the Mo family is not as prestigious and influential as the four major families in Tong City, , but in the electrical industry there are
It is very well-known. I dare not say that everyone in Tong City knows about Mo's family, but at least two-thirds of the people know about it.So congratulations, Qiao Yimo, you are now quite a 'celebrity' in Tong City. "

That's right, at Mr. Mo's wedding banquet, his bride-to-be was rolling with other men in the hotel room, allowing all the guests who came to the wedding banquet to watch a live erotic palace for free.

Not to mention that the other party is Mr. Mo, he is an ordinary person. Once such a video is uploaded on the Internet, it will definitely attract a lot of attention.

Qiao Yimo's eyes turned black, and the bone-chilling coldness spread from the soles of her feet to her heart.

And this time.

Zhang Xintong suddenly leaned close to her ear, deliberately lowered her voice, and said in a volume that could only be heard by two people, "You don't even know how ugly Xiaolan's face was at that time, her eyes staring at the screen seemed to want to rush in and kill you and you." that rape
Husband killed it.He must think you are dirty, everything, he immediately asked me if I would like to be his bride. "

"..."

(End of this chapter)