Jin Xueyang's face darkened instantly. He wanted to raise his hand to hit her, but he suddenly froze when he met Zhang Moyan's gaze.
When Zhang Moyan saw Jin Xueyang, her mind was confused for a moment. It was a very strange feeling, as if she had suddenly met someone from her previous life.
"Why are you here?" Zhang Moyan asked with a frown.
Xiao Xingyu immediately raised his eyes: "Mo Yan, if you keep looking at him like that, I'm going to be jealous!"
Sure enough, the next second Zhang Moyan's attention returned to Xiao Xingyu. The man's handsome and unruly face looked like a coquettish child in the night, which made people's hearts tremble.
"Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Moyan muttered.
Xiao Xingyu came forward with a carefree figure, separating Zhang Moyan and Jin Xueyang. He scanned Jin Xueyang with a sarcastic look, "He's not here now, he's been following us all day. Reporter Jin, it's hard for you to lie low all day. I'm sorry, but we were just being intimate, and you mistakenly thought I was being inappropriate with Moyan, which led to you coming out to save the damsel in distress and exposing your whereabouts."
"Xiao Xingyu, you bastard!" Jin Xueyang rushed forward and punched Xiao Xingyu in the face, but was firmly caught by Xiao Xingyu's palm.
Xiao Xingyu grabbed his fist tightly and twisted his wrist: "Keep your voice down, the police are not far away! If you are a man, don't make any noise!"
Jin Xueyang gritted his teeth, retracted his fist, and quickly threw another punch, but Xiao Xingyu nimbly dodged it. Jin Xueyang, who had been fooled, was no match for Xiao Xingyu, the old fox. After a few moves, he was pinned to the ground, groaning as he endured the torrent of punches from left to right.
"Xingyu, stop hitting me, stop hitting me!" Zhang Moyan hurriedly grabbed Xiao Xingyu and pulled him three times before finally getting him up from the ground. Xiao Xingyu, still feeling unhappy, angrily spat at Jin Xueyang, "I've tolerated you for so long, and I knew you were not a good person! How dare you take advantage of Moyan!"
Jin Xueyang's face, bruised and swollen, instantly darkened, but within a second, he began to laugh again. He watched Zhang Moyan crawl to her feet while laughing. "Use? Xiao Xingyu, what's the difference between you and me? Aren't you also using her to put on this awful show here to force me out?!"
Xiao Xingyu's palms felt itchy and he couldn't help but want to go up and beat him again, but Zhang Moyan pulled and shouted, "Xingyu, calm down, I won't listen to him."
"Jin Xueyang, stop trying to sow discord here!" Xiao Xingyu sneered, his face filled with resentment. "I'm clearly taking advantage of your inappropriate protectiveness towards Mo Yan. Think about it carefully!"
Jin Xueyang wiped the corner of his mouth: "What a sophistry! Why, are you afraid that I will expose your disguise in front of Mo Yan?"
"Shut the fuck up! Mo Yan, don't stop me, this bad guy deserves a beating." Xiao Xingyu was held by Zhang Mo Yan, but he still kicked hard towards Jin Xueyang.
Zhang Moyan hugged Xiao Xingyu, who was about to explode, and said to Jin Xueyang, "There is nothing about me that Xingyu can't use! Everything depends on the purpose. As long as his purpose is good, even if he uses me, I am willing!" As soon as these words came out, Xiao Xingyu and Jin Xueyang were quiet.
"Mo Yan," Xiao Xingyu blinked flatteredly, "Are you serious?"
Zhang Moyan nodded: "Yes, really."
For someone who has died once, there is nothing that is hard to let go of. What's more, the extent of her love for Xiao Xingyu can no longer be understood by "love".
The corners of Xiao Xingyu's mouth curled up in a curve that was harder to suppress than AK. Wow, what a rational love brain! How could there be a woman in the world who was so completely in tune with his preferences?!
"Xingyu, can you please let me have a good word with Jin Xueyang?" Zhang Moyan said to Xiao Xingyu in a gentle voice, "A gentleman should use words, not fists."
Xiao Xingyu glanced at Jin Xueyang, who was clearly getting nervous, and reluctantly agreed: "Okay, I won't beat him."
Zhang Moyan smiled at him and loosened her grip. She turned to face Jin Xueyang, pondering for a moment before she spoke, but Jin Xueyang interrupted her, saying, "Moyan, leave Xiao Xingyu immediately. They already know about your marriage, and you're in even greater danger. I'm the only one who can protect you now!"
Xiao Xingyu almost didn't want to be a gentleman anymore, but he had already promised Zhang Moyan not to fight anymore, so he switched to a verbal battle: "You're so funny! Didn't you report our marriage to your master? What's this? You dug a pit, waited for people to fall in, then jumped out and pretended to save them and do good deeds. Are you sick?"
Jin Xueyang was choked by his words, but he didn't care what Xiao Xingyu said. He just said to Zhang Moyan in a wandering voice: "Moyan, why did you choose Xiao Xingyu? You are Professor Chen's relative, you can go to him. You are really too stupid, too stupid..."
Xiao Xingyu was furious: "If your own people are unreliable, you rely on others. What's so stupid about that? It's much better than being a traitor to the Japanese devils! Don't worry about protecting Mo Yan. As her husband, I will definitely protect her better than anyone else!"
Jin Xueyang's fingers crackled loudly: "Xiao Xingyu, it's all you! If it weren't for you, the person Mo Yan likes would be me!"
Xiao Xingyu sneered: "Stop being so narcissistic! You two have known each other for so many years. If she wanted to like you, she would have liked you a long time ago. How could it be my turn?"
"Xiao Xingyu!" Jin Xueyang was furious.
"Xueyang..." Zhang Moyan looked at his former best friend with regret.
Just two words, and Jin Xueyang froze instantly, his eyes quickly filled with tears.
Zhang Moyan couldn't describe her current mood. She suppressed all her emotions and said to Jin Xueyang in the most sincere voice, "Xueyang, I won't leave Xiao Xingyu. Don't say those things in the future. What I want to say to you is, please don't help the Japanese, okay? I don't need to explain these big principles, but you understand. I believe you can distinguish right from wrong. I hope... you can come to our camp. We will help you find a way to pay for your mother's medical expenses. We will definitely be able to solve it."
Zhang Moyan looked at Xiao Xingyu and felt really guilty when she said this!
Jin Xueyang seemed to have not expected Zhang Moyan to say this to him, and was stunned for a while.
"Hey!" Xiao Xingyu reminded Jin Xueyang disgustedly, "Mo Yan is trying to awaken your conscience, but you don't react. Do you not understand what people are saying, or do you have no conscience?"
"Xiao Xingyu!" Jin Xueyang's eyes seemed to want to dig two bloody holes in Xiao Xingyu's body. "Mo Yan is talking to me now! Why are you butting in?"
Xiao Xingyu stole a glance at his wife, got a signal from her, and obediently spread his hands to let them continue.
The three of them were silent for a moment. Jin Xueyang seemed to be in a state of struggle. After a moment, he stiffened his neck and said, "This is not just a matter of cost. I have no choice but to move forward. Celadon-glazed porcelain is too difficult to make. No one can truly reproduce it! All your efforts are doomed to failure and are destined to be meaningless!"
Zhang Moyan's brows turned from desolate to cold. They couldn't work together if they didn't share the same ideals. She said nothing more, turned away, and repeated the leader's words: "Let's wait and see!"
Xiao Xingyu looked at his wife's lost figure, turned around, looked at Jin Xueyang for a long time, smiled suddenly, and said: "I am not afraid of difficulties. Difficulties are my good teachers and friends."
After saying that, he went after his wife.
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