Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Blackened Charming Wife

Chapter 247

Without saying a word, Tang Xiaoqi quickly turned around and walked inside.

Looking at Tang Xiaoqi's back, Mo Song frowned in doubt, his eyes slightly dimmed.

Why is this violent temper so inexplicably familiar? He gasped, and before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly followed.

Tang Xiaoqi's purpose was already obvious, it was Jing Junhan on the bed.

"Little ancestor, what did you want to do when you broke in?!"

"You want to hide things from me. If you don't tell me, I have to check it myself."

"Where...how can I hide anything from you..."

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Mo Song quickly raised his legs and stepped up, trying to stop Tang Xiaoqi in front of him, but unfortunately he couldn't catch up in the end.

But he stopped in the next second, and stood there dumbfounded.

Tang Xiaoqi quickly walked to the bed, and lifted the thin blanket off Jing Junhan's body.

As soon as he made a gesture, he began to pull the clothes on his body, as if he wanted to pull Jing Junhan completely.

Mo Song swallowed, he had never seen anyone who dared to treat Jing Junhan like this.

He secretly guessed in his heart, if Jing Junhan himself was still awake, would Tang Xiaoqi be pulled down and chopped up directly.

It took Tang Xiaoqi a long time to unbutton the second button of the shirt, and the strong chest at the neckline was exposed under the white light.

Seeing this scene, Mo Song calmed down instead, with a dark smile on his face, looking around and showing no intention of stepping forward to rescue him.

Not only that, but he even picked up a stool and sat down beside him, looking like he was watching a good show.

He was still feeling sorry for his medicinal flowers, but Jing Jun couldn't help it.

So seeing Jing Junhan being molested, he was naturally ready to add insult to injury.

In his head, he fantasized about Jing Junhan's face turning blue after knowing this, and he couldn't help feeling extremely happy in his heart.

Mo Song narrowed his eyes calculatingly, and quietly took out the phone from his pocket.

I clicked on the camera, turned to the video recording button, and clicked it.

Aiming at Tang Xiaoqi's direction, he erected the phone and leaned against the vase on the table.

How can Jing Junhan not let Jing Junhan come and see such a good thing for himself?

Mo Song watched Tang Xiaoqi's movements with joy, and based on past experience, he subconsciously felt that Jing Junhan would vomit blood from anger.

But unexpectedly, when he showed the video to Jing Junhan later, he was severely fed a handful of dog food.

Tang Xiaoqi struggled to untie the gold button of Jing Junhan's shirt with his backhand, and when he reached the last button, he couldn't untie it.

Like an angry child, his eyes turned cold instantly, and in a fit of anger, he directly tore off his clothes roughly.

The button was snapped open in an instant, and flew to Mo Song's feet in an instant.

When Mo Song saw this scene on his phone, he was extremely satisfied, and even smiled like an aunt throughout the whole process.

Secretly cheering Tang Xiaoqi up in his heart, he almost felt like going into battle himself.

After unbuttoning his shirt, Jing Junhan's slender body remained motionless, revealing his honey-colored robust skin.

Tang Xiaoqi didn't think much about it at first, and immediately checked Jing Junhan.

Looking around, Jing Junhan didn't have any injuries on his body.

His eyes flickered slightly, but he began to notice the old scars left on his body, deeply and shallowly embedded in the skin.

When Green Onion's fingertips touched an uneven scar, Tang Xiaoqi withdrew his hand instantly as if he had been electrocuted.

Even if she was tortured in every way in her previous life, she didn't have so many scars on her body.

As for the scars on Jing Junhan's body, not only were there many wounds, but several of them looked fatal.

Tang Xiaoqi stared blankly, his eyes full of doubts, and he lost his mind in an instant.

(End of this chapter)