Twenty years of familial love, years of marital affection—all were lies. The father who doted on her since childhood turned out to be the murderer of her mother. The husband who cherished her all a...
Just as Su Qing's car was about to hit Mo Jing, Mo Jing dodged to the side.
The car following her, unable to brake in time, crashed into the huge ornamental rock in the hall, accompanied by two gunshots. The car was forced to stop.
Due to the violent impact, the ornamental structure, weighing over 500 pounds, swayed precariously, as if it were about to topple over. If such a large rock had hit a person, they would probably have been turned into a pulp.
Mo Jing quickly opened the car door and pulled the still-hysterical Su Qing out. A huge rock then crashed down, crushing the roof of the car. If Su Qing had been inside, she would have certainly died. Mo Jing also narrowly escaped death.
Ling Moyuan, who arrived just then, witnessed Mo Jing being chased by the car, and saw that the car was about to hit her. He snatched the gun from He Shaoqi and fired directly at the rear wheel of the car. At the same time, the car crashed into an ornamental rock and came to a stop.
But before Ling Moyuan could catch his breath, Mo Jing actually went to save Su Qing. Didn't she see that the ornamental stone had already fallen down?
Holding a gun, Ling Moyuan looked like the Grim Reaper, the crimson in his pupils still lingering, as he ran towards Mo Jing.
The thought of Mo Jing getting hurt made his heart ache as if someone was cutting it with a knife.
Even he himself didn't know that, without realizing it, he had already fallen so deeply in love with Mo Jing.
He pulled Mo Jing into his arms and held her tightly.
"Mo Yuan, are you trembling?" Mo Jing asked in disbelief. The scene just now was too dangerous, so much so that she didn't have time to notice anything, only hearing the gunshot. She had saved Su Qing on impulse at the time.
When she came to her senses, she was already being held in a familiar embrace. The strength of the embrace was so great that it seemed as if she wanted to pull him into her own body.
"Yes, I'm trembling, I'm scared, you know?" Ling Moyuan confessed his fear, resting his head on Mo Jing's shoulder, desperately trying to absorb her scent to calm himself. His resolute features were buried in Mo Jing's body.
He had just finished dealing with Hu Yining's matter and thought it was time for lunch, as Mo Jing's car had already been towed for repairs. So he planned to pick her up to have lunch together, but he never expected to witness such a shocking scene upon arrival.
A man who never knew how to worry, his heart was pounding the whole time. Even the one holding the gun was drenched in sweat.
If he had arrived a moment later, and if Mo Jing hadn't led the car towards the ornamental stones, what would have happened? Mo Jing might very well have been hit and thrown into the air by the car.
"I'm alright, I'm alright!" Mo Jing knew what Ling Moyuan was afraid of. She didn't know what to say, so she could only hug him tightly to let him feel her presence.
"Promise me you won't put yourself in danger for anyone else, not even me." Ling Moyuan looked like a helpless child, asking Mo Jing for a promise.
At this moment, Mo Jing suddenly felt somewhat sorry for Ling Moyuan. When she saw the stone falling, she could have simply ignored it. Su Qing would have certainly died then, and she wouldn't have been responsible for any of it.
However, the thought that saving Su Qing at such a moment would definitely bring her a good reputation, even though she didn't care much about it, was too much for the already devastated Su family to do without a good image to salvage the situation. So she didn't think too much about it and just saved Su Qing.
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Sixth update! Continuing the update!