Di Shao's Heartless Wife

Chapter 204 Forced!Forced!

That's right,

The suit is his!
Tears fell on the back of Xiao Qingzhan's hands, scorching hot, Xiao Qingzhan's gaze made Jiujiu's body feel cold, and he raised his hand tremblingly.

"I don't want to go back there, I'm afraid..."

It's scary again!
Xiao Qingzhan stretched out his hands to pinch Jiujiu's shoulders, and lifted her up. Jiujiu cried out and hugged himself tightly. The clothes on her body were torn to pieces, almost gone.

Seeing the scratched red mark on her shoulder, Xiao Qingzhan ruthlessly threw her back on the bed.

Jiujiu's forehead hit the notebook with a bang...

it hurts!

Jiujiu raised her hand to caress her forehead, tears fell on the notebook, Xiao Qingzhan's eyes followed her forehead, her tears saw the black notebook.

With a sullen face, he reached out to pick up the notebook on the bedside table and opened a page, but when he saw Mo Qingran's photo in the notebook, his eyes welled up instantly.

"Why are you taking her things?"

The bone-chilling voice poured into the eardrums from beside her, Jiujiu trembled when she heard it, she...she didn't know how to explain this matter.

"I asked why you took her things?"

Xiao Qingzhan slammed the notebook onto the bedside table, and when his arm was retracted, he bumped into Jiujiu, and Jiujiu's body, which was just about to get up, was thrown onto the carpet again.

Sadness instantly stained her body and mind with wine, and she became a ball of fatigue, and after a while she sat up slowly, raised her head, and looked at Xiao Qingzhan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, leaning over and glaring at her.

He cares so much about Miss Mo's things!

It turned out that he knew it belonged to Ms. Mo, and he also tabooed others from touching hers, even if it was him with the exact same face.

The one he loves is always Miss Mo, and will never...never be himself!
When this thought popped out, Jiujiu's body trembled, and when her eyes widened, she was frightened by her own thought.

How could she hope for something that would never be possible?

"Tang Jiujiu, I'm asking you something, did you hear me?
The man's ferocious words became more and more impatient, but Jiujiu's heart sank more and more when he heard it, his red lips turned white, and inexplicable anger surged in Jiujiu's tearful eyes.

"I! For! What! What! To! Take!"

Anger was overturned from the bottom of her heart by a giant hand. She was just cowardly, but it didn't mean that she was submissive, she was just a poor little girl without sadness or anger.

Recently,
How much does he know about everything she has experienced?

How much does he know about the struggle and entanglement in her heart?
"Because I'm Mo Qingran now, can't you see it? You made me look like this. I'm already the second miss of the Mo family that everyone in Ancheng knows. Is it wrong for me to take my own things?"

The long fingers like green onion danced silently, under the light, there was endless anger and grievance.

Xiao Qingzhan's eyes fell on her fingers. He always knew that her hands were beautiful.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, burning with anger.

"You're not her, Tang Jiujiu. There's nothing wrong with you being her substitute, but that doesn't mean you can use her identity to do anything."

When Jiujiu heard his words, he froze with gestures, and the anger that had just been aroused was extinguished.

Does she want to do it?

Does she really want it?

Isn't this forced, forced! ! !
Put away the tears, stood up silently, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Hot water poured down, Jiujiu stood under the shower, washing his body over and over again.

(End of this chapter)