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Chapter 307 She Said She Was Happy ([-])
But compared to the danger, Wan Qing is more reluctant to have Qiao Jinfan worry about herself. Compared to worrying, Wan Qing is more reluctant to have Mo Lingtian appear in her sight again, causing unnecessary misunderstandings.

Therefore, when Wan Qing looked at the dangerous plan, but it was close at hand and could be implemented, she couldn't help but want to make a move.

As long as she doesn't look down, as long as she let go of her courage, as long as she passes this hurdle, then all Nie Xiaoyan's plans will go to hell.

When Wan Qing thought about it, she made a wholehearted preparation to cross over.

With cold sweat already condensed on her hands, Wan Qing kept taking deep breaths, telling herself that it was totally okay.

But the cold wind outside the window made Wan Qing realize a harsh fact, it was impossible for her to slip into the next room wrapped in a heavy quilt.

This is a difficult problem. Wan Qing looked at the quilt, and at the national flag blown by the cold wind outside, fluttering and shaking, but finally took off the quilt cover, and ruthlessly tore a wide enough cloth wrapping. Holding back her body, she twirled the rest into a rope. Wan Qing tugged at the thickness of the rope, feeling that she could bear her own weight completely, so she felt relieved.

The body is wrapped like a mummy, the chest is a little tight, but the bottom is split, which makes it easier to take steps.

Of course, Wan Qing also thought about the embarrassment she would feel when people saw her like this, but compared to being seen with Mo Lingtian and Qiao Jinfan's worry and anxiety, it was nothing.

At least she was wrapped tightly enough, and she must settle the account with Nie Xiaoyan when she goes out.

It's not too late, the sooner the better, Wan Qing cheered herself up, but when the cold wind hit through the thin fabric of the quilt cover, she couldn't help shivering, goose bumps instantly appeared on her exposed arms and shoulders .

My feet are so cold that I want to retreat.

But looking at the close distance, she only needs to be cautious and brave enough to cross the distance, Wan Qing believes that she can definitely do it.

So, after fastening the rope to the fence at this end, Wan Qing pulled it hard again, enduring the cold marble floor under her feet, letting the cold wind blow on her bare ankles and calves, Wan Qing took the first step.

Pause, don't give yourself a chance to tremble and be nervous, the second step, don't give yourself a chance to look back and regret, the third step, don't give yourself a chance to be afraid and fearful, the fourth step.

OK, it's just one more step away. In these four steps, Wan Qing actually walked carefully and moved over. She leaned against the wall tightly, looking sideways at the fence next door, and didn't look down. Look, it took a few minutes to walk, sweating all over, but smiling because I saw hope.

In the last step, when Wan Qing's hand was about to grab the opposite fence, she also saw the face of the man standing on the terrace.

With slender fingers holding on to the tall red wine glass, the lazy posture, the honey-colored skin wrapped under the high-quality and high-end nightgown, the indifferent and domineering appearance of the handsome face, but it reveals a touch of loneliness and desolation.

This person, who else could it be if it wasn't Mo Lingtian, Wan Qing already understood the reason why Nie Xiaoyan put her in the hotel on purpose, why he left her a bold and brave way out, and why In particular, Mo Lingtian was mentioned, why wait for a good show.

At this moment, Mo Lingtian's gaze and deep eyes were originally dim, but at this moment they suddenly froze, as if someone had tapped an acupuncture point, and he was suddenly absent-minded and unbelievable.

Just after Wan Qing realized Nie Xiaoyan's plot, and when she saw Mo Lingtian striding over, Wan Qing screamed tremblingly:
"do not come!"

But Wan Qing didn't know that the scream was not to stop, but to stimulate Mo Lingtian's steps. His face changed instantly, and he was probably frightened by Wan Qing's appearance.

Wan Qing also lost her previous composure at this moment. Originally she was extremely cautious and brave when she walked over, but now she was confused by Nie Xiaoyan's tricks, and even panicked by Mo Lingtian who suddenly opened the window. You have to forget where you are.

Without hesitation, he retreated, his feet were empty, and his heart fell into the cliff.

The hand instinctively grabbed the edge of the iron fence, but how could it resist the sudden gravity pull.

With a slip of her hand, Wan Qing didn't even have a chance to call out. She only felt the pain on her wrist, which made her feel as if her arm had been clamped off. But when she opened her eyes again, she finally realized that she was killed by Mo Lingtian. Deadly grasped the wrist.

"Don't be afraid!"

Mo Lingtian's voice was extremely deep and extremely calm, Mo Lingtian's face was extremely cold and extremely serious, and Mo Lingtian's eyes were extremely nervous and extremely scared.

At this moment, Wan Qing only felt that she was on the cliff, but she seemed to be far away from the sky, she had already forgotten the frequency of her heartbeat, she only knew that force, that person, that face, and those eyes were all focused on her body , for fear that she would fall.

Wan Qing was completely frightened, the reason why she looked at Mo Lingtian's face was because she was afraid, the instinct of fear of death surpassed everything else.

"Don't be afraid~"

When Mo Lingtian protruded two more characters, he could see that the veins on his forehead had already protruded. If he was slower or later, the consequences would be disastrous.

When Wan Qing's body was lifted up by a huge force, the cloth covering her body had already fallen down because it scraped against the fence. When the cover from her whole body was torn off with a snap, she felt a lightness on her body. , Between the ice and fire, she was hugged into a warm embrace, which was so tight that it almost restrained her breathing and thinking.

"Xia Wanqing!"

Mo Lingtian's voice was hoarse to the extreme, painful and tense, angry and cold.

The body that was blown through by the cold wind, the body that was stiff because of tension, the bloodshot body that rubbed against the chest because of the struggle, was hugged without any cover, and Wan Qing forgot the struggle for a while.

Wan Qing's lips turned purple, her whole body shrank, and her eyes were filled with fragility. At this moment, like a rescued stray cat, she grabbed Mo Lingtian's waist tightly, refusing to let go.

(End of this chapter)