Mr. Mo, your ex-girlfriend is asking for reconciliation again

Chapter 286 Why did you commit suicide by cutting your wrists?
The live music stops and the performance on stage ends.

The other guests at the table perhaps sensed the awkward atmosphere and quietly stood up and walked away.

There were only three of them left.

Simon didn't care about her attitude at all, and said with a smile: "I've already said it's a thing of the past, why are you holding on to it? Didn't your brother Mo Chen have a girlfriend in college? Why didn't you mention it?"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but that's my cousin."

Mo Chen's tone was cold and his eyes looked like he was looking at a piece of trash.

Simon laughed: "I see. I was wondering why she didn't care."

Qiao Ruoxin didn't bother to look at him and glanced sideways at the host on the stage.

However, Simon had no intention of shutting up and continued to provoke them.

"Didn't you tell him how we ended up in the same room all night?"

As soon as these words came out!
Qiao Ruoxin immediately felt that Mo Chen's grip on her hand had increased a little, as if he wanted to crush her hand.

She looked back, only to see the man's taut jawline and the simmering anger within him.

Mo Chen stared at Simon opposite him and said through gritted teeth: "Say it again!"

Simon saw his angry look and smiled: "To be honest..."

Before Simon finished speaking, Qiao Ruoxin said coldly: "If you say another word, I will tear your mouth apart right here!"

"Are you showing your hedgehog nature? Are you not pretending to be well behaved in front of your brother Mo Chen?"

The sarcasm in this tone is too strong.

Qiao Ruoxin slowly stood up and looked at Mo Chen, who was already furious at the moment, and said, "Come out for a moment."

Mo Chen couldn't stand staying here any longer. He was afraid that if he couldn't control himself, he would go up and beat that rubbish to death.

He stood up, put his arms around Qiao Ruoxin's slender waist, and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, Simon's gentle yet sarcastic voice came from behind: "Xinxin, you'd better explain to him why you committed suicide by cutting your wrists in the first place."

Mo Chen's back froze and he suddenly looked at the kid beside him!

His dark eyes were quickly filled with shock.

Mo Chen pursed his lips, hugged her without saying a word, and quickly left the dinner party.

Qiao Ruoxin, wearing high heels, obviously couldn't keep up with the man's long legs.

"Brother Mo Chen! Slow down! I can't keep up!"

She twisted her foot and her body leaned to the side.

The man held her body, frowning, and asked her directly, "Why did you cut your wrists to commit suicide?"

There was no one in the silent corridor, only their voices.

Qiao Ruoxin said calmly, "Because my mother locked me and him in the same room, I couldn't get over it, so..."

This relaxed tone seems to be talking about something unimportant!
Mo Chen's arms tightly clasped her slender waist, and his other hand grabbed Qiao Ruoxin's wrist, looking for the mark of the cut.

After a careful search, there were no signs of wrist cutting on this hand.

He picked up Qiao Ruoxin's other hand and saw the thin scar at a glance, which could not be seen without a careful look.

The air seemed to be frozen.

He stared at the thin scar for a long time, so long that Qiao Ruoxin thought a century had passed.

Qiao Ruoxin wanted to pull her hand back, but then she noticed that a thin layer of mist appeared in Mo Ye's eyes.

She was startled and called out softly, "Brother Mo Chen..."

next second.

The man pulled her into his arms, hugging her slender body tightly as if he wanted to squeeze into her bones and blood.

Qiao Ruoxin felt like she was having trouble breathing. "Stop hugging me so tightly, okay? I feel uncomfortable..."

After a few seconds, Mo Chen's strength weakened a little, and he held her, feeling like he had regained what he had lost.

"Little ghost, why did you commit suicide by cutting your wrists?"

"Didn't I just say that?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse, yet somewhat forceful: "That's not the final reason. I know you."

Precisely because he knew the brat too well, that wasn't the final reason.

If he were just locked in a room, the kid would try every possible way to escape instead of getting desperate and committing suicide.

"..."

She remained silent.

Mo Chen let go of her in his arms, grabbed her jaw, forced her to look directly at him, and shouted angrily: "Speak!"

"Maybe that was the last straw that broke the camel's back. I saw your gossip that day and felt that you were all mean to me, so I couldn't get over it..."

Mo Chen's dark eyes froze for a moment: "You feel sad because you think I don't want you anymore?"

She nodded: "Yeah, I just think you are a scumbag. You used to pamper me and love me but you were just playing with me. I've only been away for a few months and you already have a new girlfriend, so I'm very angry and sad."

The man scoffed and hugged her again.

Qiao Ruoxin was confused: "What are you laughing at?"

"Idiot, there is no scandal, no woman, that was just to lure you out."

"..."

Qiao Ruoxin's face rested on the man's chest, and she was stunned for a long time.

"Kid..."

"what?"

"I only love you."

Her heart trembled.

Mo Chen's deep voice was filled with endless thoughts, even though she was standing right in front of him.

She slowly raised her slender arms, slowly hugged the man's tall body, and whispered: "Brother Mo Chen, no matter what he says in the future, don't believe it. Just believe me. I haven't done anything to let you down, otherwise I wouldn't have the nerve to come back to you!"

"I really should apologize to the couples I beat up in the past two years."

"..."

Qiao Ruoxin patted him on the back without any hesitation: "I've heard from Xiaowu a long time ago, why are you so excessive? Are you a gangster or a bully? Why do you beat up a couple passing by for no reason?"

The man chuckled, resting his chin on her shoulder, and said lazily: "I'm heartbroken. Who let them kiss and hug in front of me? It makes me feel irritated and sick."

"You are obviously jealous and envious! You just hit someone when you don't like him? Who spoiled your bad temper?"

He kissed Qiao Ruoxin's earlobe and whispered, "I have lost money, and a lot of it."

"You have a distorted outlook! You can beat people up if they pay you money? So, are you planning to be a money-giving boy? Beat people up everywhere and then throw money everywhere?"

Well... I guess a lot of people want to be beaten by Mo Chen, after all, they can demand compensation crazily.

The man let go of the little kid in his arms, looked at her teaching him a lesson, and raised the corners of his mouth: "I won't do that again."

Qiao Ruoxin was really surprised.

The irritable Mr. Mo actually told her meekly that he would never do that again???
When did your temper become so good?
Mo Chen picked up her hand again and stroked the shallow scar left by the cut wrist with his fingers.

"Don't look at it, it's over."

She wanted to pull her hand back, but the man held it tightly and asked in a deep voice, "Does it hurt?"

(End of this chapter)