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Chapter 767 Is She Crazy

"Momo, where are you now? I have something to tell you face to face...it's very important!"

Qiao Yimo, "..."

……

Mo Xiaozhen told Qiao Yimo that he was already on his way to the emperor, so Qiao Yimo sat in the car and waited.

Not long after receiving the news from Mo Xiaozhen, Qiao Yimo saw Qiao An coming out of the hotel and hurriedly got into a taxi, presumably in a hurry to sell the house.

Qiao Yimo's heart felt cold, and he secretly clenched his palms, forcing himself to divert his attention.

About twenty minutes.

Mo Xiaozhen's Porsche appeared at the door of the hotel.

When Qiao Yimo saw him push the car door down, he walked straight towards her car without even looking, as if he knew where her car was parked beforehand.

Qiao Yimo didn't think too much about it.

Mo Xiaozhen approached with strides, looked deeply at Qiao Yimo who was looking at him through the car window in bewilderment, stretched out his hand and opened the door of the passenger seat, and straddled in.

Joey moved her eyelashes and turned her head to look at him.

Mo Xiaozhen tugged on his bow tie, and looked at Qiao Yimo lightly, with a low voice, "Have you eaten?"

Joey nodded.

Mo Xiaozhen pursed his lips, turned his gaze, and looked at Qiao Yimo squarely, "In a bad mood?"

"..." Qiao Yimo looked at him.

"You are in a bad mood, so you like to be silent and don't talk." Mo Xiaozhen stared deeply at Qiao Yimo, with a calm and firm tone, "Don't be happy when I provoke you before, you won't quarrel with me, just ignore me, Cold war with me!"

There was light in Qiao Yimo's eyes, and she rolled her lips, "I'm not in a bad mood. You just came, and I was thinking about what you wanted to tell me, so I didn't say anything."

"Is that so?" Mo Xiaozhen raised his eyebrows and said lightly, not minding.

"……What you eat?"

I don't know if it was because of Qiao An's matter, or just facing Mo Xiaozhen, but Qiao Yimo felt that something was weighing on his heart, he was heavy, and even he had to raise his breath secretly to cheer up when he spoke.

"There is a dinner at noon today, so I didn't have time to come over to eat with you and Uncle Qiao."

Means, eaten.

"Oh." Joymo ​​smiled.

Mo Xiaozhen stared at Qiao Yimo's reluctant and burdened face even though he tried his best to pretend, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "I thought you would be impatient to ask me what I want to tell you? "

"What?" Qiao Yimo's eyes narrowed, and he followed Mo Xiaozhen's words and asked.

Two balls of cold flames ignited in Mo Xiaozhen's pupils, and they disappeared in an instant.

Mo Xiaozhen squinted his eyes, slightly moved his eyes away from Qiao Yimo's face, and half looked at the front of the car, "I didn't want you to know about this."

Qiao Yimo heard this opening sentence, inexplicably thought of the woman's phone call he received in the morning, frowned with fair and delicate brows, and said in a low voice, "It seems that it is not a good thing."

Mo Xiaozhen pursed his lips and looked sideways at Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo lowered the corners of her eyes, and her two rows of fan-like eyelashes cast a thick shadow under her tender white eyelids, "It's okay, you don't have to worry about it, I can't accept it... now I am nothing. i can't accept
Accepted. "No matter how bad it is, how bad can it go?

Mo Xiaozhen stared at Qiao Yimo coldly.

In the past, whenever he saw that she was obviously not that strong but pretended to be capable of anything, he would feel distressed and wished to present the best in the world to her.

But now, he only felt disgusted!Because of her hypocrisy!
Mo Xiaozhen twitched the corner of his mouth calmly, and said, "Some time ago, I visited Uncle Qiao in the city where Uncle Qiao worked."

Qiao Yimo squeezed her fingers tightly, looked at Mo Xiaozhen, and said in a soft and calm voice, "You still went to him."

"En!" Mo Xiaozhen's expression gradually became serious and deep, and his eyes stared at Qiao Yimo with undisguised sympathy and pity, and said slowly, "I didn't tell Uncle Qiao that I would go, so Uncle Qiao I don't know.

But when he came to visit, Uncle Qiao was very surprised and... panicked! "

"Panic?" Qiao Yimo curled her lips strangely, "Maybe she was scared."

Mo Xiaoxi suddenly pursed his lips, his eyes were half-closed, and he stared at Qiao Yimo silently.

To a certain extent, Mo Xiaozhen knew Qiao Yimo.

For example, Qiao Yimo's reaction at this moment almost made him immediately sure that Qiao Yimo already knew what he was about to tell Qiao Yimo!
Mo Xiaozhen was silent for a while. After Qiao Yimo said this, he didn't continue to provoke the topic. He just smiled at him, then turned his head and looked out the car window.

Mo Xiaozhen's cold eyes flicked across Qiao Yimo's mouth with a seemingly unrestrained arc, and his voice was blunt and indifferent without any extra emotion, "When did you know?"

"Know what?" Qiao Yimo looked back at him and asked with a puzzled smile.

Mo Xiaozhen's straight nose twisted a few marks, and he stared at Qiao Yimo with sunken eyes, "Momo, you don't need to hide yourself in front of me. Remember, you will never be alone, you still have me !"

"Ah, I have to go back to the research institute in the afternoon, so I will leave first if I have nothing else to do." Qiao Yimo looked at Mo Xiaozhen calmly with her eyes and said with a smile.

Mo Xiaozhen's eyes were heavy, his facial features were cold and cold, and he stared at the clean and refreshing smile on Qiao Yimo's face.

moment.

Mo Xiaozhen kicked open the door of the passenger seat, jumped out of the car, and strode towards Qiao Yimo's driver's seat.

When Qiao Yimo saw it, the smile on his face froze suddenly, and he stared at Mo Xiaozhen in panic.

Mo Xiaozhen walked to the driver's seat, opened the car door involuntarily, reached out and grabbed Qiao Yimo's wrist, and directly pulled her out of it.

"...Ah, what are you doing?" Qiao Yimo gasped in astonishment.

Mo Xiaozhen's face was gloomy and cold, displaying his usual domineering arrogance, ignoring Qiao Yimo's protest, he held Qiao Yimo's wrist and walked quickly towards the Porsche.

Qiao Yimo staggered behind him, twisting her ankle accidentally, causing her to gasp in pain.

Mo Xiaozhen didn't seem to notice it, or rather, he noticed it, but he didn't care at all. He still went his own way, dragging Qiao Yimo roughly.

Qiao Yimo's heart was beating wildly, not knowing what he was going to do.

Although she didn't know where Mo Xiaozhen was going to take her and what she was doing, she knew that the ghost shadow following her was watching somewhere...

"what……"

His thoughts were suddenly forcibly interrupted by a strong force coming from behind, Qiao Yimo's whole face tensed up in shock, and he let out a low cry.

When she regained her composure, there was already a huge mountain in front of her, blocking her in a dark manner.

And the one holding her wrist also changed from Mo Xiaozhen to this iron tongs that looked a little harder than steel bars!

Qiao Yimo, "..." The heart beat faster and faster.

Sure enough, come up with whatever you want!
Ghost is dressed in black, and is wearing a black peaked cap with the brim facing his eyes, covering half of his face, but the lower half of his face exposed is as hard as a ghost!
A sharp and dangerous gaze shot out from under the brim of the hat, and he stared at Mo Xiaoxun, who was standing not far in front of him and Qiao Yimo, in warning. I see you flirting
If you disturb her, I will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow! "

After finishing his ruthless words, Ghost Shadow wanted to pull Qiao Yimo away.

Unexpectedly, before the man could turn around, a black shadow suddenly approached him.

Ghosting gritted his teeth, "If you want to die, I will help you!"

As soon as Ghosting's bloodthirsty voice hit his ears, Qiao Yimo didn't react at all, and then a man's painful roar hit his eardrum.

Qiao Yimo's heart trembled, and he opened his eyes wide to look over.

Seeing the sight, Qiao Yimo's face suddenly turned pale, and her breathing stopped.

In front of him, there was nothing else to be seen except that the ghost shadow pinned Mo Xiaozhen to the ground and punched Mo Xiaozhen one by one.

She has seen Guiying's ability before, and his ability to rescue her from the hail of bullets is enough to show his super strength.

Although Mo Xiaozhen has learned Sanda and Taekwondo, he only learned to defend himself after all. Professional sparring with Ghost Shadow is tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble, you only get beaten!

Seeing that Mo Xiaozhen's nosebleeds were coming out, Qiao Yimo's eyes were so red that he couldn't scream, so he rushed over, and before he could turn his mind, he hugged the iron fist that Ghost Shadow swung at Mo Xiaozhen again. .

Qiao Yimo's purpose was very simple, just to stop Ghosting, but she never expected that because of her actions, Ghosting was slightly distracted, and Mo Xiaozhen kicked him in the abdomen.

Immediately, the ghost roared like a raging beast, swung Qiao Yimo away, and threw himself on Mo Xiaozhen again, hitting Mo Xiaozhen's abdomen three times in a row.

"puff……"

Mo Xiaozhen's throat felt fishy, ​​and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"...Stop!" Qiao Yimo was so frightened that his body went limp, he clenched his fists with all his strength, and shouted loudly at Guiying, "Brother Guiying, stop beating, stop beating, he will die of!"

"He asked for it!" Ghost Ying gritted his teeth, bent his elbow, and was about to hit Mo Xiaozhen's abdomen!

Qiao Yimo's pupils burst, he took a deep breath like a convulsion, and rushed over.

bang...

A crisp sound!
Mo Xiaozhen, "..."

Ghost, "..."

Time seems to be pressed the still button, everything is quiet!
I don't know how long this stagnant silence lasted.

"Um……"

A slight groan slipped into the ears of Mo Xiaoxun and Ghosting.

Ghosting's strong chest muscles were lifted up, and then he jumped up from the ground, took a step back, and looked at Qiao Yimo, who was lying on Mo Xiaoxun's waist and abdomen with a pale face, with wide eagle eyes in disbelief. .

She, is she crazy? !

"...Momo, Momo."

Mo Xiaozhen's face was pale, his dark eyes were full of panic and fear, he stared tremblingly at Qiao Yimo lying on his stomach, and murmured to Qiao Yimo in fear of something.

Qiao Yimo groaned, sweating profusely, unable to support himself from Mo Xiaozhen at all.

She blinked the sweat dripping from her eyelids, struggled to open her scarlet eyes that seemed to be enduring severe pain, and looked weakly at Ghosting, "...Ghost, Brother Ghosting, you, you help me, help me up for a while .”

After the news just now, many people who eat melons have surrounded them.

If it continues like this, things will probably get bigger and bigger.

Ghosting's hard face twitched fiercely, stepped forward, easily grabbed Qiao Yimo's shoulders, and picked her up.

His movements were so fast that he didn't know the severity, and the pain from his back made Qiao Yimo cry unbearably.

(End of this chapter)