novelraw Chapter 275: I Love Her (1)
Chapter 275: I Love Her (1)
"Nancheng! Do you really think I won’t act against you!" Fu Qingrou’s face was extremely cold, her tone fierce."Of course not."
"Heh, fine. Since you want to repay it for her, start with yourself first!"
As she finished speaking, Fu Qingrou turned her head and coldly said to the strong man beside her, "Go."
The strong man’s expression was stern, he tightly gripped the iron rod in his hand, and stepped forward slowly.
Seeing this, Fu Nancheng did not flinch.
Instead, he gently placed Qiao Mo on the ground and looked at Yan Yiheng, saying, "Take her away first."
"I’m not leaving!" Qiao Mo stood on the ground, swaying, her pale hands gripping his collar tightly, "I’m not leaving! I’m not leaving!"
His gaze softened a bit, his large hand covered her small hand tightly.
"Be good, wait for me at home."
Qiao Mo frantically shook her head, tears instantly streaming down her face, "I’m not leaving... I’m not leaving!"
He lightly pressed his thin lips together, glancing at the approaching strong man, his gaze turned colder.
"Let go." He frowned slightly, looking at Qiao Mo who was tightly clutching his hand.
His large hand exerted force, prying open her fingers one by one, mercilessly throwing her hand aside, looking at Yan Jiu once more and saying, "Take her back first."
"I won’t let go...Fu Nancheng." Qiao Mo was already struggling to stand, seeing her fingers being pried open one by one, she simply stepped forward and hugged his waist tightly, burying her head in his chest, refusing to let go.
"Be good, I’ll be home soon." His eyes were slightly reddened too.
Not usually a sentimental person, but at this moment, looking at the woman in his arms, his eyes started to feel sore.
Qiao Mo shook her head, "You come with me."
"Yiheng!"
The strong man was already close, raising the iron rod in his hand and bringing it down.
Fu Nancheng’s pupils shrunk, he pushed her away forcefully, Yan Jiu quickly stepped forward to catch her, preventing her from falling.
But immediately after, the iron rod heavily struck his leg.
"Come with me." Yan Jiu glanced at Fu Nancheng, frowned slightly, but still intended to take Qiao Mo away first.
"Fu Qingrou, you said it was because of me, this has nothing to do with him!" Qiao Mo turned her head to look at Fu Qingrou, shouting angrily.
Fu Qingrou pursed her lips without speaking, seemingly determined to teach him a lesson.
He stood with closed eyes in the empty warehouse, his two large hands hanging at his sides clenched into fists, veins bulging on his forehead, as if trying hard to endure.
Yan Yiheng grabbed Qiao Mo’s arm and waist, pulling her outwards.
"Let go of me!" Qiao Mo, eyes red with anger, pushed and shoved with him fiercely.
Yan Jiu frowned slightly, still dragging Qiao Mo out, ignoring whether it would hurt her.
Qiao Mo was dragged quite a distance away, her blurred vision falling on that back figure, clearly seeing his legs already wobbling, even his dark trousers were soaked with quite a bit of blood.
Her vision blurred further.
"Let go of me!"
Yan Jiu seemed to have gotten angry too, grabbed Qiao Mo’s collar, and shouted angrily, "Stop pretending to be innocent here! What were you doing seven years ago!"
Qiao Mo was slightly taken aback by the shout, but did not explain.
She didn’t know what happened seven years ago?
Nor could she explain!
Facing his sinister peach blossom eyes, she lowered her head and bit fiercely onto his hand holding her, firmly refusing to leave!
Yan Yiheng’s gaze was filled with more anger, he raised his hand and forcefully pinched Qiao Mo’s cheeks, forcing her to let go!
Blood filled her mouth, he dragged her out of the warehouse.