After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

Song Zhaoyang saw the fear and despair in Jiang Cuocuo's eyes, and also saw her move back.

All of a sudden, his eagerness turned cold and stiff.

She didn't relax because of his appearance, nor did she relax because he dealt with Shen Jingjing for her.

Instead, she became even more afraid.

As if he were a demon from hell and she was the prey from nowhere.

Song Chaoyang's heart throbbed with pain, as if an invisible iron hook was constantly twisting his heart.

He was twisted to pieces, and the remaining blood flowed out.

He came here to save her.

He did install a tracker on Shen Jingjing's body.

From the tracker, he found that Shen Jingjing had arrived at the hotel where Jiang Cuo Cuo was.

Then I went to a very remote mountain.

He sensed that something was wrong, and rushed here without stopping.

He didn't ask Jiang Cuo to be grateful, he just wanted her to look at him more and say thank you to him.

Or a kind look.

But how could Jiang Cuocuo be so afraid of him?

Didn't she see that he was a little limp in one foot?

It was because he was in a hurry and walked too fast when getting out of the car, and sprained his ankle.

But he didn't care, and kicked Shen Jingjing with his injured foot.

He just wanted to make Jiang Cuocuo feel at ease, and wanted Jiang Cuocuo not to be hurt again.

Why didn't he get everything he imagined?

Jiang Cuo Cuo had already moved to the wall and could no longer retreat.

Her eyes regained a bit of clarity, her fear was gone, but her coldness and disgust became even more intense.

Jiang Cuo Cuo even picked up a piece of chair stick that splashed to her side, held it tightly with both hands, and pointed the pointed wood at him, "Don't come here!"

Song Chaoyang turned a deaf ear, he still approached Chaojiang by mistake.

When he was only half a meter away from Jiang Cuo Cuo, Jiang Cuo Cuo's eyes turned cold, and he stabbed at him forcefully with the piece of wood from the chair!

With a sound of "stab", the wood pierced Song Chaoyang's flesh.

Even though Jiang Cuo wrongly tried his best, she was still injured, and the strength in her hands still couldn't be used.

The wood was not pierced too deep, Song Zhaoyang easily grabbed her wood and threw it away.

Blood oozed from the wound, Song Zhaoyang ignored it, he wanted to reach out and hug Jiang Cuocuo, wanting to hold her in his arms.

But before the hand touched Jiang Cuocuo, there was a sharp voice outside the door!

"stop!"

Song Chaoyang turned his head.

He saw Mo Lixing striding forward, and the bodyguards following him.

Song Chaoyang wanted to look back at Jiang Cuocuo, but he was pushed aside, and then Jiang Cuocuo staggered towards Mo Lixing.

After only two steps, Jiang Cuocuo was hugged tightly by the tall man.

And Jiang Cuocuo, who was originally full of resistance and desperate resistance, regained his true nature as a little woman at this moment.

She hugged the man's waist tightly with her small hands, and cried excitedly and aggrievedly: "Brother Lixing, I'm so scared..."

"Sorry, I'm late."

Mo Lixing comforted Jiang Cuocuo eagerly, and hugged her by the waist, "Let's leave here immediately, you can rest in my arms."

"Okay..." Jiang Cuo Yingquan seemed to relax, but also seemed to be unable to hold on any longer. He tilted his head and fell asleep in Mo Lixing's arms.

Mo Lixing hugged Jiang Cuocuo and walked out of the house. Aaron just arrived. He looked at Song Chaoyang inside the house and Shen Jingjing who fainted not far away.

He asked coldly, "President Mo, what are they going to do?"

Mo Lixing's footsteps paused, and his cold eyes swept towards Song Chaoyang.

Song Chaoyang sat on the ground without moving, the wound on his chest was still bleeding, and the blood stained his shirt red.

"Let's go, leave this to me." Song Chaoyang said with a dull expression.

Aaron refused at all, he said to Mo: "Mr. Mo, take your wife and go first, I will take them all back to find out the ins and outs!"

"What's the ins and outs?" Song Zhaoyang raised his eyes and looked at Mo Lixing without any disturbance.

"I'm also here to save her. If I want to hurt her, I can use her to threaten you when you spoke out just now."

Knowing that what Song Chaoyang said was the truth, Mo Lixing was really worried about Jiang's fault, and he had no time to argue with Song Chaoyang for a while.

Glancing at Aaron, Aaron went to drive, while Mo Lixing strode away with Jiang Cuocuo in his arms.

Song Zhaoyang watched the shadow of Mo Lixing's car go away.

Here is a hillside, and there is only one extremely narrow road to go up. Both sides of the road are full of weeds, and it is not easy for cars to walk.

But Mo Lixing's car was driving fast and fast, it could be seen that he was really nervous about Jiang Cuocuo's situation.

Song Chaoyang didn't know how Mo Lixing got here.

He wasn't in the mood to care about that either.

All he knew was that he had lost a chance to hug Jiang Cuo Cuo.

Jiang Cuocuo has reached the extreme no matter in terms of physical state or mental state.

It only needs to be a minute or two later, and he can hold Jiang Cuo in his arms, and he can send Jiang Cuo to the hospital.

Song Zhaoyang sat on the ground for a while.

The wound was still bleeding, but he couldn't feel any pain.

Because the pain in the heart is better than the pain in the body.

While Song Chaoyang was sitting blankly, Shen Jingjing over there moved her body, as if she was about to wake up.

Song Zhaoyang looked at Shen Jingjing, his eyes became cold and hard.

Yes, everything today was caused by Shen Jingjing!

Shen Jingjing knew that he cared about Jiang Cuocuo, so she dared to tie her here and torture her like that!

He wants to seek justice for Jiang Cuo Cuo.

He wants to vent his anger on Jiang Cuo Cuo!

In this way, after Jiang Cuo knows about it, he will definitely be grateful to him in his heart!

Thinking of this, Song Chaoyang stood up from the ground.

He picked up the candle on the table.

He had seized a good time today.

He stopped Shen Jingjing's fatal blow to Jiang Cuocuo in time.

If it weren't for him, Jiang Cuocuo might be out of his mind.

Maybe there is not even half a life left.

At such a good time, he can tell Jiang wrongly about his difficulties, and he can ask for a chance to be forgiven for himself!

However, Shen Jingjing's constant pestering and nonsense ruined everything!

Because of the chair he was facing Shen Jingjing, Jiang Cuocuo was even more afraid of him.

It is impossible for Jiang Cuocuo to listen to his difficulties, let alone forgive him.

Therefore, Shen Jingjing deserves to die.

She has to bear the consequences!