"Yes, even though I suffered a lot because of you, Ming Beiya was still willing to help me, wasn't he? And what about you? He can't even be bothered to remember you now; you don't even exist in his memory!"
Ling Qi didn't know how good the relationship between Mo Shisheng and Ming Beiya was before, and she didn't want to know. But from now on, since Ming Beiya had forgotten Mo Shisheng, he could only belong to her, Ling Qi.
Nobody can take her away from her!
"Then why are you nervous?"
Ling Qi's words were undoubtedly like rubbing salt into a wound, but Mo Shisheng didn't have the habit of showing her sadness to others. Her face remained calm, but her eyes were slightly cold.
He appeared completely normal, disguising himself as invulnerable.
How could I be nervous?
Even though Ling Qi knew Mo Shisheng was deliberately provoking her, she couldn't help but retort, "Mo Shisheng, are you joking? Ming Beiya can't even be bothered to remember you. Do you think you still pose any threat to me?"
Hopefully.
Mo Shisheng stopped wasting words with Ling Qi and was about to walk past her into the villa when Ling Qi rushed over and blocked her way again.
"Stop right there!"
Ling Qi stretched out her arms, a hint of anger flashing across her pale face. "I've made myself perfectly clear, how can you still be so shameless!"
"Smack—"
Mo Shisheng once believed that people who lacked common sense could not be dealt with through communication; only force could solve the problem.
If one beating doesn't work, then two, until she behaves.
Mo Shisheng's hands were soft, but the force with which she slapped someone was anything but.
Looking at Ling Qi's turned face, Mo Shisheng gently curled his lips, "Ling Ya's sister? As expected, their despicable methods are all the same."
"You're taking your anger out on me just because you disliked someone? What, are you upset to see that Ming Beiya loves me now?"
Ling Qi covered her face with her hand, her words becoming increasingly harsh, "Mo Shisheng, you deserve to die once and still couldn't protect the one you love, you deserve to be forgotten by Ming Beiya now! You deserve it!"
"..."
Mo Shisheng's gaze was icy. When she raised her hand again, Ming Beiya gripped her wrist tightly and flung her away.
She took a few steps back, steadied herself, and looked at the two of them.
Ling Qi threw herself into Ming Beiya's arms as if she had suffered a great injustice, her eyes blurry with tears. "Ming Beiya, you wouldn't let me into the villa, but she tried to force her way in. I tried to stop her... but..."
Ling Qi didn't finish her sentence, but left plenty of room for the reader's imagination.
Ming Bei tightened his arms around Ling Qi, enclosing her in his territory. Mo Shisheng had seen this action many times in the past few days.
But each time, it only intensifies her heartache.
Mo Shisheng withdrew her gaze and turned to walk into the villa. Seeing this, Ling Qi shouted, "Ming Beiya! She still wants to go in!"
"..."
Ming Beiya naturally saw it too. His gaze fell on Mo Shisheng, watching her haughty back as she walked towards the villa, seemingly unaffected by them in the slightest.
After waiting for a while, Ling Qi found that Ming Beiya still did not react. She frowned deeply, grabbed Ming Beiya's clothes with both hands, and looked up at him, only to find that Ming Beiya was staring in the direction of Beiyuan.
Ling Qi was extremely unhappy, and a wronged expression appeared on her face. "Ming Beiya, what did you promise my mother? You made a promise to my mother! Have you forgotten?"
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