Rebirth of the Daughter's Revenge

Mo Jing rushed towards Feng Tianxiang without retreating, wearing champagne-heeled high heels on the smooth marble, with a strong sense of rhythm, and with beautiful movements, he leaned sideways, reached out to grab Feng Tianxiang's wrist and squirted to the side.

The pain from his wrist caused the knife in Feng Tianxiang's hand to fall off, and another fluent grasping hand completely subdued Feng Tianxiang.

Mo Jing's actions reminded everyone around him that someone quickly called the police on his phone, and all the security guards ran out to take Feng Tianxiang from Mo Jing's hand and pressed him to the ground.

His face was almost deformed on the marble floor, with red eyes but strong resentment and resentment. He shouted desperately that he would not die well. That look really made the next to him

People were a little scared when they saw it.

When Mo Jing turned around, Ling Moyuan had already taken off his coat, but it seemed that the shirt inside was burned. He even saw that the flesh on his back was burned directly.

Mo Jing's fingers were trembling and she wanted to touch the wound, it must be very painful.

However, Ling Moyuan grabbed Mo Jing's hand, shook his head, and said softly with a low voice like a cello: "I'm fine, I'm just a little skin injury."

Mo Jing looked at him with a red eye frame. At this time, the two security guards who went to the roof to see the black balloon had already come down. Only then did they realize that it was filled with ordinary water. It seemed that Feng Tianxiang wanted to

Used to restrain others' vision.

The ambulance arrived soon, and the first person to be carried in was the man with severe burns, and all other injured people were sent up.

"You stay here and wait for the police to come! You must not let him escape!" Mo Jing looked at the ambulance beside him, then at Feng Tianxiang who was pressed to the ground and unable to resist. The warmth in his eyes was gone.

Instead, it was replaced by the fierce cold front.

Under Mo Jing's insistence, Ling Moyuan also went to the hospital with Mo Jing.

...

The hospital was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Mo Jing looked at Ling Moyuan's burned back, and her heart hurt, and her eyes were rosy and filled with mist. The ointment in her hand seemed blurry. It was obvious that Ling Moyuan was actually not injured compared to others.

Seriously, even the doctor just gave Mo Jing some medicine and did not make a diagnosis even further.

But in Mo Jing's eyes, she was still so distressed, her face was a little pale, and those who didn't know thought it was her who was injured. She was holding the ointment given by the hospital in her hand, but she was trembling a little hard. Then she tightly

Hold and hold it tightly.

Ling Moyuan noticed Mo Jing's loss of composure and grabbed Mo Jing's hand. His deep pupils stared at her face tightly, smoothing her messy hair because of fear: "Jingjing,

My injury is really fine.”

Mo Jing finally rolled down his eyes, hugged Ling Moyuan tightly, and said in a choked voice: "Moyuan, my heart really hurts when I see you being hurt for me. Since we met,

You have always been helping me, I have always been causing trouble and danger to you. Despite this, I am still selfish and don’t want to let you go. I want to hold you tightly. What should I do?

?”

The salty tears fell down Mo Jing's cheeks and dripped on Ling Mo's ancient bronze skin, which was very hot.

"Then please hold me tightly and don't let go." Ling Moyuan stretched out one hand and held it on Mo Jing's slender hand, with ten fingers tightly pressed, and there were a little gentle starlight hidden in his cold eyes.

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