Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

When Mo Chen came back, the room was empty.

His eyes darkened and he quickly glanced around the room. There was no sign of a fight in the room. The blind stick he made for Qianqian was leaning quietly against the table, which meant... Qianqian did not leave on her own.

She was taken away!

"Somebody come!"

"Little Lord."

Immediately, subordinates came in and knelt respectfully.

"What about the young lady?"

The cold voice was like the ice that had been frozen under a cold pond for a thousand years. This was the first time that the subordinates had seen Mo Chen like this. His aura was cold and terrifying, and his voice alone was enough to make people shudder and chill them to the bone.

The subordinate didn't dare to look up and tried his best to remain calm, but his voice couldn't help but tremble.

"I was incompetent and failed to notice the intruder."

"Young Master, please punish me!"

There were countless guards around the entire courtyard. It was no exaggeration to say that it was like an iron wall. However, they didn't even know that someone had come in and taken the young lady away. It was their dereliction of duty.

The subordinate lowered his head, a look of shame flashing across his face.

"Take the punishment yourself!"

"Yes!"

The subordinate withdrew.

They lost the young lady and they deserve to be punished.

In the empty and silent room, Mo Chen's gaze lingered on the lonely blind stick. Undercurrents surged in his tea-brown eyes, thick with endless depression. He turned around and used his light skills.

While he was away, she quietly broke into his yard and took Qianqian away without being noticed by anyone.

There is only one person who can do this.

Mo, Xuan!

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Lan Qian woke up on a bed. As soon as she regained consciousness, she realized that she was in an unfamiliar place. She didn't know where Mo Xuan had taken her, nor did she know how much time had passed.

As soon as she moved her fingers, Lan Qian heard a low voice.

"woke up?"

Mo Xuan seemed to be sitting beside the bed.

Lan Qian paid close attention to the movements in the surrounding environment. She had sensitive hearing and could hear extremely subtle sounds, but there was no other sound in this place except for her and Mo Xuan's breathing.

The silence was eerie.

If it's not in a secret room, then it's in some special place.

"This is where?"

She propped herself up and tried to get up. As soon as she moved, she noticed the man beside the bed approaching, as if he wanted to support her. However, as soon as his hand touched her clothes, Lan Qian moved away.

Looking at his empty hand, Mo Xuan's eyes dimmed slightly.

He slowly retracted his hand that was frozen in mid-air, and spoke in a deep voice, but answered a question that was not asked: "From today on, Qianqian will live here for a while. It's safe here and no one will come to disturb you."

"Mo Xuan, what on earth are you going to do?"

Lan Qian had thought that he wouldn't give up so easily, but she didn't expect that he would take her away directly.

"We have made it very clear before, no matter what you do, my answer will not change."

"Is it……"

The man spoke quietly.

He stared at the girl's delicate yet distant face, and said in a low voice with a hint of evil: "What if... he died?"

"What do you want to do?"

Lan Qian was shocked and a look of anxiety appeared on her face.

Mo Xuan saw this change.

He couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Are you so worried about him?" Mo Xuan slowly approached her. Lan Qian wanted to retreat, but his hands grabbed her shoulders and restrained her. He leaned close to her ear and said, "But Qian Qian, as long as he dies, you will be mine alone."

The whispering voice in my ear was gentle and strange.

Lan Qian could tell that he was serious and not joking.

"No, it won't."

She raised her head to face him, and said word by word in a serious tone: "Mo Xuan, if anything really happens to him, I will never live alone."

Never Live Alone...

The girl's voice was soft but firm.

Is she so deeply in love with that man... Mo Xuan's face turned pale and his body couldn't help but shake.

If his heart was already in so much pain last night, then the girl's words today would crush that broken heart into dust bit by bit, and completely plunge it into the abyss of darkness.

"Is it really necessary...to have him?"

He was just a little late.

Is the person you meet first really so irreplaceable?

Lan Qian pursed her lips and spoke softly:

"It has to be him."

……

Time passed little by little, and no one spoke. An unknown amount of time had passed when Mo Xuan suddenly stuffed a dagger into her hand, then held her hand and pointed the tip of the knife towards his heart.

"Well, then you kill me."

"Mo Xuan, what are you doing? Let me go!"

Lan Qian realized what he wanted to do. A dagger was stuffed into her hand, and he was holding her hand tightly, stabbing her in his direction. She struggled hard, but the man was too strong and she couldn't move at all.

"Kill me, Qianqian."

The dagger moved towards him little by little.

"Just kill me and you can go back to him."

"Kill me with your own hands."

The sharp tip of the knife was already against his heart, but the man's strength did not slacken at all, piercing deeper and deeper.

There was a smell of blood in the air.

"Mo Xuan!"

Seeing that he was really about to stab the dagger into her heart, Lan Qian was anxious and couldn't help but use her own strength, but at this moment, the man's hand movement suddenly stopped.

Mo Xuan seemed to be smiling.

"Qianqian, you are worried about me."

"You care about me, you care about me too, right?" His eyes sparkled. The anxiety on the girl's face was because of him, because of him. "Qianqian, you are worried about me too."

"Mo Xuan, are you crazy?"

Lan Qian took advantage of the moment when he relaxed his strength, shook off his hand and dropped the dagger in his hand.

The sharp dagger fell to the ground with a clang.

Mo Xuan no longer cared about the dagger and just stared at her. His eyes inevitably saw the annoying red mark on the girl's neck, and his eyes became darker.

"I'm crazy."

He spoke, ignoring the stab wound in his chest.

"Qianqian, I've been driven crazy for a long time."

As early as the moment he heard them making love last night, he had gone completely crazy. Now he still retained a trace of rationality, but he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt her.

Lan Qian sat on the bed, feeling a little powerless.

"Go out, I want to be alone for a while."

Mo Xuan seemed to have calmed down. He listened to her and left the room temporarily. However, the thrilling paranoia in the depths of his dark eyes had not faded at all.

"Qianqian, you take a rest first."

He won't let go.

No matter what, I won't let go.

……

"You've decided. Do you really want to do that?"

The eerie and strange voice began to appear again. Inside the forbidden area, the man in black clothes stood with his hands behind his back with a cold and emotionless look, as if he didn't notice that the wound on his chest was still bleeding.

After a while, he spoke coldly:

"be prepared."

“Hehehe…” The strange voice laughed a few times, “Don’t worry, I will be a very good partner. I have set up a cover here, so that person won’t find me.”

……

the other side.

Mo Chen has searched every place he could and sent people down the mountain to look for them, but there is still no news of Qianqian and Mo Xuan.

He stood on a high peak and forced himself to think calmly.

It was Mo Xuan who took Qianqian away, so at least we don’t have to worry too much about her safety, but where would he take Qianqian?

He left alone, without any subordinates following him. If he left Zixiao Mountain and intentionally hid in some corner of the world, then their search for him would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

But he had already searched the entire Zixiao Mountain and its surrounding areas, including every place and secret room.

No... there's still one place I haven't looked for.