By the fountain, Luo Qiangwei shouted with a sore throat. She wanted to go ahead and ask, but someone pulled her arm forcefully, and the man's cold and tense voice sounded indifferently, "Luo Qiangwei."

She froze for a moment, then turned her head abruptly, but when she saw the man's face clearly, she suddenly woke up, but the expression on his face was still a little confused, "You...why are you here?"

Mo Shiche didn't miss the disappointment that flashed in her eyes when she saw him, her heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a big hand, and even her breathing became tight - seeing it was him, just let her Are you lost?

Could it be that if she saw Yan Chu who she was yelling at, she would rush over to hug him, or even... kiss him.

Since when did she, Luo Qiangwei, see Mo Shiche look like this? Where did her love and enthusiasm go? Why didn't she expect him anymore? Just like every time he appeared in front of her in the past, she would want him hug him want to kiss him.

This is Luo Qiangwei who has loved him for 17 years.

Why did it disappear without warning.

Mo Shiche looked at her almost expressionlessly, and his hoarse voice was extremely cold, "I should ask you this. You said you were in the hospital on the call a minute ago."

"..."

So he called after seeing her?

cunning man.

Luo Qiangwei broke away from his hand, raised her hand to brush her messy long hair, "I just came out to get some air, I'm not a prisoner, so I don't need to explain everything to you."

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, "Why come to Wutong Street to breathe, it's far away from the hospital."

Her tone became more casual, as if she was dealing with it but also as if she really didn't want to say a word to him, "Oh, maybe it's because it's beautiful here."

Mo Shiche stared at her delicate porcelain-white side face, and her erratic eyes that were never willing to fall on him, the corners of his mouth evoked a strong sense of coldness and sarcasm——

If she found that Yan Chu today, she would go with him, never come back, and completely disappear from his side?

As she once said, 【Anyway, they will eventually get divorced and part ways, so it is better to get used to turning a blind eye now. 】

So ignoring him is the first step to leave him.

Thinking of this, Mo Shiche's deep eyes became darker, he suddenly grabbed Luo Qiangwei's wrist, dragged her towards the car.

"Ah..." Luo Qiangwei was pulled away by him unexpectedly, staggered and nearly fell, she tried her best to shake her hands, but she couldn't break free from the man's strength, so she was roughly pulled to the front of the car by him, and directly pressed her against the car door superior.

Luo Qiangwei frowned angrily, "Mo Shiche, why are you so crazy, my wrist hurts to death..."

In the next second, Mo Shiche lowered his head and leaned over, sealing her red lips tightly.

The kiss with nameless anger swept and surrounded her in an instant!

It's not so much a kiss as a biting. He sealed her mouth domineeringly, biting her lips, biting her tongue, and even wanted to bite her teeth, which had a strong sense of plunder and possession.

Luo Qiangwei opened her eyes wide, she clenched her hands into fists and beat him, "Let it go...uh..."

The more she struggles, the stronger he becomes.

It was as if he was going to trap her to death in his arms.

It wasn't until she had difficulty breathing that she lifted her knees up to him, that the man barely let her go, and his thin lips finally pulled away.

As soon as she was free to breathe, Luo Qiangwei's hands on his chest immediately pushed him away fiercely!

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