novelraw Chapter 429: Am I Spoiling You Too Much (14)
Chapter 429: Am I Spoiling You Too Much (14)
"Fu Nancheng, please leave, you are not welcome here." Jing Hao’s face darkened as he stepped forward to shield Qiao Mo.Seeing him dressed in a suit, a trace of sarcasm flashed in Fu Nancheng’s eyes, as if a piece of his heart was missing.
Truly... a talented man and a beautiful woman!
Just seeing them... inexplicably made one want to destroy it!
Cruelty flashed in his eyes, filled with a sinister gaze, as his sight bypassed Jing Hao and landed on Qiao Mo, slowly saying, "What? Pregnant with my child and still want to marry someone else?"
Qiao Mo was slightly stunned, looking at him in shock!
Child?
What child...
What nonsense is he spouting!
Jing Hao was also taken aback, clearly not expecting him to say such words, while the guests on both sides started to gossip.
Child?
Could it be... that Xiao Mo is already pregnant with his child?
A trace of bitterness flashed in Jing Hao’s eyes, intensely agonized.
Qiao Mo forced herself to remain calm, speaking coldly: "Sorry, sir, I don’t know what you are talking about."
"Hehe... Really?" A dangerous glint passed through his eyes, exceptionally chilling.
Taking advantage of Jing Hao’s momentary distraction, Fu Nancheng grabbed her wrist and yanked her in front of him. Before Qiao Mo could react, he tore at her wedding dress, pulling the neckline open!
The thin veil over the top of her chest immediately split apart, and her snow-white neck and shoulders, like congealed fat, were exposed to the air.
On the satin-like snowy skin, large patches of pink and purple kiss marks, deep and shallow, were particularly amorous, inexplicably making one’s cheeks flush.
"Fu Nancheng! You!" Tear droplets swirled in Qiao Mo’s eyes as she tried repeatedly to break free from his grip!
"Didn’t you claim not to know me?" he shouted sternly.
A hint of pleading appeared in Qiao Mo’s eyes as she softly said, "Fu Nancheng... Can I explain to you later?"
"Ha." He chuckled softly, feeling nothing but irony.
Explain to him later?
Explain after she finishes the wedding!
"If you don’t know me, then what are those on your body!" Fu Nancheng sneered as he spoke.
Even Qiao Mo’s eyelashes were stained with a light mist as she trembled slightly, trying to free herself from him.
Beside them, Jing Hao picked himself up from the ground, his gaze a little red: "Fu Nancheng, stop talking nonsense, Xiao Mo was clearly with me last night!"
His eyes grew crueler, was she with him?
Did she drug him and then run to find Jing Hao?
His index finger pressed heavily against Qiao Mo’s lips, a cold smile forming: "Xiao Mo, tell him who you were with last night."
"Fu Nancheng, that’s enough!"
He sneered, exceptionally cold, his fingers sliding off her lips: "Tell him how I kissed you last night?"
His fingers then touched her neck, gently tracing the kiss marks: "This one seems to be from the sofa..."
"This one seems to be from the bed."
"Hmm... at this one, you said it hurt and told me to be gentler."
...
Tears welled up in Qiao Mo’s eyes as she stared at him, not saying a word.
Fu Nancheng sighed softly, seeming a bit heartbroken, pinching her jaw lightly as he said, "Last night you told me the child is three months old and we could sleep together, so how come today you don’t recognize me?"
His tone was soft, but only Qiao Mo knew how cold his gaze was.
Like a cold knife, like a frosty sword, wishing nothing more than to dissect her.
Her bones were almost crushed by his grip, her eyes turning red from the intense pain.
Jing Hao stepped forward, grabbing Fu Nancheng’s wrist that was pinching Qiao Mo’s chin, saying in a deep voice, "Fu Nancheng, let her go!"