Quick Wear: Everyone dislikes you, but you are always coveted by the boss

There was a flash of disgust in Qing Wan's eyes, and she turned her head away to avoid his touch.

"I wasn't fooled."

Jiang Mo froze suddenly as he moved. He heard Qing Wan crying and shattered his self-deception without hesitation.

"I do like Jiang Si, and we are in love with each other."

"Jiang Mosui, it has always been you who forced me. It was you in the past, and it is you now."

These words were like a sharp knife, stabbing into Jiang Mosui's heart, causing so much pain that his breath smelled of blood.

His face was pale, he looked up blankly, and his voice was hoarse, "I forced you?"

Qing Wan's face was covered with tears, but she looked straight at Jiang Mo Sui without backing off.

"Isn't it? Because I pursue you casually when I'm in a good mood. When I'm in love, I'll be in a good mood, but when I'm in a bad mood, I'll be suppressed. All my confidence."

"They watched me fall into the abyss, then pulled me up carelessly and casually, and then kept repeating this so-called interesting process."

"In your eyes, I am like a bug without dignity. My personality was shattered, reshaped, and then insulted and played with as you please."

Qing Wan became more and more excited as she spoke, and finally she glared at the person in front of her with almost hatred.

"It was you who made me so cautious, self-deprecating and cowardly! It caused you to cheat and betray me. I didn't dare to really break up with you, and even had to wrong myself to accept you again!"

She cried and said word by word: "If this is not forced, then what is it?"

Jiang Mosui trembled all over when he was yelled at by her. Tears fell from his eyes in an instant and he was completely at a loss.

"I, I didn't mean to..."

"You didn't deliberately trample on my dignity? Or did you deliberately sleep with Sonja?"

Qing Wan pressed on step by step, shouting with hatred until he was hoarse.

"You said you were wrong, so I should forgive you?! Three years! I was tortured because of you for three whole years! My personality collapsed, my reputation was ruined, and you actually thought that you could just let it go with an apology?!"

Each question was like an arrow emitting cold light, shooting through Jiang Mosui's forehead and killing him instantly.

His hands and feet were cold, his blood seemed to be covered with ice, and his lips were frozen white, but Qing Wan refused to let him go.

The hatred in her eyes seemed to be soaked in poison, and she cried and screamed: "Jiang Mosui, why don't you just die!!"

These words suddenly exploded in Jiang Mosui's ears, completely extinguishing the only light in his eyes.

His throat was full of blood, his breathing was getting more and more rapid, and tears were falling down in big drops.

He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his lips moved and no sound came out.

to die?

Is this what she wanted?

Jiang Mosui was stunned and staggered to his feet. This seemed to be the only thought left in his mind.

Will you forgive him if he dies?

The self-loathing that was surging in his heart reached its peak at this moment. Jiang Mosui trembled his fingers and suddenly took a big step forward.

When she came back, Qing Wan had just bit off the tie on her wrist, and turned around to see the fruit knife in Jiang Mosui's hand.

She was startled and kept shrinking back vigilantly, her voice trembling.

"What are you going to do?"

Jiang Mosui stared at her closely, and at one moment he let out a strange smile. He approached her and coaxed her in a hoarse voice, "Xixi, don't be afraid."

"Don't you hate me? It doesn't matter, just kill me and everything will be fine."

He approached Qing Wan in the corner step by step, and the smile on his lips became more and more crazy.

"Yes, kill me! Xixi, kill me! Let me die in your hands!"

Jiang Mosui seemed to think that dying in Qing Wan's arms was an extremely wonderful thing, and the expression on his face gradually became fanatical and obsessed.

He put the knife into Qing Wan's hand, then held her trembling hand and pointed the tip of the knife at his neck.

"Jiang Mosui, are you crazy?!" Qing Wan cried and roared.

She struggled continuously but couldn't shake Jiang Mosui at all.

He smiled foolishly, his eyes fell on Qingwan's eyebrows tenderly, and his voice was gentle.

"Xixi, use force, stab the knife in and kill me."

"This place is very fragile. You don't need to use any force to make me bleed and die in pain."

"Don't be afraid, I won't blame you."

Under Jiang Mosui's pressure, the tip of the knife had pierced his flesh, and blood instantly flowed onto his clothes.

But he seemed to feel no pain, and even had an inexplicable excitement on his face.

"Baby, you'll remember me, right?"

"Of course you will. If you kill me with your own hands, you will never forget me for the rest of your life. You will think about this scene over and over again in your dreams at midnight."

He laughed twice in a strange tone, and the watery light at the corners of his eyes looked red like tears of blood against the background of the bloodshot veins.

"You'll never be able to get rid of me! Ever!!"

As he finished speaking, he pressed Qing Wan's hand hard. Just as the tip of the knife was about to completely sink into the flesh, Qing Wan suddenly saw smoke coming out from the crack in the door.

Her pupils suddenly constricted and she rammed her knee hard into Jiang Mosui's stomach.

The latter loosened his grip due to the pain, and Qing Wan quickly broke free and threw the dagger in his hand directly into the bottom of the cabinet.

"You set the fire and wanted to die together?"

No wonder she felt inexplicably hot from the beginning. She was so absorbed in acting that she didn't pay attention to it. Unexpectedly, she overlooked a big thing.

Jiang Mo withdrew his gaze from the dagger at the bottom of the cabinet, his face full of disappointment. Only after hearing Qing Wan's words did he realize that there was a fire.

The momentum was obviously very strong, but in an instant, thick smoke poured in, covering the sky.

He frowned, "It's not me."

[It’s Su Nuo.] 001 suddenly spoke.

[She used the system to track you, followed you all the way here, and set fire to the villa.]

001 looked at the situation outside, [The whole villa is on fire, the fire is huge... huh? ]

Qing Wan was dragging the quilt to the bathroom to soak it in water. After hearing 001's surprise, she asked, "What's wrong?"

[Xiao Zhi followed Su Nuo and rushed in directly after seeing the fire. ]

[And Song Yanshu, he found your whereabouts and is now on his way. ]

Qing Wan raised her brows slightly, "That's great, let's solve it together."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chi's hoarse shouting suddenly came from outside the secret room.

"Dong Xi! Dong Xi!"

Jiang Mosui, who had been standing silently at the bathroom door, also heard it.

He tilted his head to look outside the door where thick smoke was billowing, and suddenly smiled.

Qing Wan inside didn't notice his expression. She quickly wet the quilt and dragged it in front of Jiang Mo Sui with great effort.

"What are you standing there for? Put it on quickly and let's go together."

Jiang Mosui lowered his eyes and saw Qing Wan's eyes, which were red from the thick smoke. They were watery and extremely beautiful.

She is actually very different from before. For example, Dong Xi's eyes were not so bright before.

Jiang Mosui thought calmly that the girl who had always been so careful and nice to her seemed to have really died in the desolate and lonely night just as Song Ya said.

He looked at the person in front of him tenderly, reached out to shake off the wet quilt, and wrapped his sweetheart completely.

Qing Wan looked at him in surprise and opened her mouth, wanting him to hide in as well.

But the next second, he suddenly grabbed her wrist and strode towards the door.

The door frame had been burned beyond recognition, and after Jiang Mosui kicked it hard, it fell forward completely.

The fire outside was still spreading, and because the room was carpeted, the flames found an opportunity and quickly spread inside.

Qing Wan was so frightened that her face turned pale. Just when she was about to ask Jiang Mosui to leave quickly, he pushed her out of the door.

As she staggered to her feet and turned back, the wooden ceiling decorations fell to the ground with a crash, completely blocking the doorway.