Your Highness Doubi, please take the call: Queen Momoda

Chapter 248 Right and wrong

Thinking of her wiping the tears off her face, looking at An Moran's back, she followed.

Followed step by step.

Looking at his tall and broad back, a kind of extravagant hope suddenly spread in her heart, if she could follow him for such a lifetime, that would be great.

Thinking of this obviously impossible, there was a wry smile on her lips.

Everything is like a mess.

The two of them walked quietly one after the other, neither of them spoke.

Later, when they parted, An Moran sent her back to her villa, but she didn't hear Shangguan Mingyue ask him anything.

As he drove back, he turned the steering wheel with one hand and tapped gently on the side with the other.

Didn't ask him anything, didn't ask him anything.

He frowned slightly, but there was no answer.

On the other side, Shangguan Mingyue returned to the villa, just as she walked into the hall, a vase was thrown head-on.

The exquisite and detailed vase shattered at her feet.

She didn't move, and looked up at Chu Ximeng standing there, her beautiful eyes were full of sadness.

"I want you to talk, not to talk to him."

After yelling these words, Chu Ximeng walked up to her and grabbed her chin with one hand.

Shangguan Mingyue's small face was raised high because she pinched her chin, but at this moment the sadness in her eyes was gone, replaced by a hint of stubbornness.

Seeing her expression, Chu Ximeng smiled instead of anger.

He approached her slowly, with a hint of interest in his narrow eyes.

His lips were pressed against hers.

"When I met you for the first time, I saw your eyes like this. I thought I had honed your sharp claws over the years. I didn't expect to see you like this now."

There was a hint of viciousness in Chu Ximeng's eyes again, and he pushed her hard.

Shangguan Mingyue knelt down on one side, her tender legs were scratched by the fragments of the vase.

Blood flowed down, and those fragments were also stained with blood.

"Is it the courage he gave you? Have you forgotten that your parents are in my hands??"

After Ximeng finished speaking, he snorted again and walked back to the sofa.

Shangguan Mingyue still knelt on those fragments, motionless.

Like a lifeless doll, although she is delicate and beautiful, she is numb.

"Take her down to bandage the wound."

With a sullen face, Chu Ximeng ordered the servants on one side to take Shangguan Mingyue down.

He sat on the sofa with his face sinking like water, and for a moment he didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him to bring Shangguan Mingyue here to do such a thing.

Suddenly, his hand clenched into a fist and slammed hard on the armrest.

Some people standing around were suddenly in danger.

"She's bandaged, take her down."

Suddenly, he said this again.

"Yes!"

The person standing on one side quickly stood up and walked upstairs quickly.

"Set the meal."

Chu Ximeng said coldly again.

There were people standing in the living room, but they all went to work in a hurry.

The air pressure around the boss is really too low, if he gets angry accidentally, he will be beaten to death.

Only Miss Shangguan would be better if he was by his side, and it was just suffering for Miss Shangguan.

"Jingle Bell--"

Chu Ximeng was in deep thought when the antique telephone beside him suddenly rang.

(End of this chapter)