Rong Shang felt that she didn't need to lift a finger when it came to anything related to Xiao Ce, because Mo Zhan would handle it for her.
Just like now, the man was punching Xiao Ce hard, making it impossible for him to get up. The atmosphere around them cooled down, but Rong Shang was still able to go inside, pour herself a glass of water, and drink it slowly.
Mo Zhan stopped and took two steps back.
Xiao Ce suddenly stood up from the ground and, taking advantage of Mo Zhan's unpreparedness, punched him in return.
Rong Shang narrowed her eyes dangerously, and her hand holding the water glass tightened subconsciously.
Caught off guard, the man was hit hard by the other party's punch and staggered back two steps. Taking advantage of the moment, Xiao Ce launched a series of punches.
"Mo Zhan, I will not let you have it again."
He used to think he liked Ye Weiya, but out of consideration for his good brother, he hesitated to express his feelings to her.
But now, he's unwilling to compromise any longer.
Rong Shang found it very funny.
Whether it's Ye Weiya or her, Yu Mozhan and he have absolutely no connection.
This guy just imagines a melodramatic soap opera.
As she walked up from the doorway, Rong Shang, holding a water glass, splashed it mercilessly onto Xiao Ce's face.
With a "whoosh," half a glass of water was splashed all over Xiao Ce's face. His eyes stung, and he instinctively closed them, stopping in his tracks.
"Xiao Ce, if you don't want to get beaten up again, get out of here right now!"
She glanced at him coldly, a dark aura flickering in Rong Shang's eyes.
Footsteps approached from her side. She turned her head slightly and saw that Mo Zhan had already reached out and taken her hand. He was now standing obediently beside her with his head drooping.
It looks exactly like a large pet dog that needs to be protected.
Xiao Ce felt utterly cold; now that he had calmed down, he felt a huge emptiness in his heart.
What is he still struggling with?
She had made it very clear that she didn't like him and liked Mo Zhan.
Why is he still not giving up?
Just then, a woman's voice, which sounded like a half-smile, came from the front.
"Xiao Ce, do you know why a good horse doesn't eat the grass it has already grazed?"
Xiao Ce slowly raised his eyes, a hint of confusion in them.
Mo Zhan looked up at her, and although he didn't speak, the tenderness in his eyes was enough to inflict ten thousand points of damage on Xiao Ce.
"What?" Xiao Ce asked, unwilling to give up.
After a few seconds, the woman suddenly chuckled and said, "Because horses defecate as they walk, what they eat when they turn back might not be grass, but poop!"
!!
His dark pupils suddenly dilated, and Xiao Ce's face turned deathly pale.
He forgot.
I've forgotten how I left Mo Zhan's villa.
I feel empty inside, and my head is throbbing.
He dared not think about it, dared not think about how he lost Mo Qiqi.
He didn't dare to think about how he pushed her away step by step, causing her to hate him so much today.
However, what Xiao Ce didn't know was that if it weren't for the original owner's wish protecting him, his fate would definitely be terrible now.
Rong Shang couldn't punish him, so she could only vent her frustration verbally.
*
Inside the villa, as soon as Xiao Ce left, Mo Zhan immediately transformed into a little wolfhound, showering her with kisses and hugs...
As night fell, dark clouds gradually covered the crescent moon.
Occasionally a gentle breeze would blow by, carrying with it a touch of sultry heat.
After being unconscious for two or three days, Mo Zhan has been pestering Rong Shang ever since he woke up.
It wasn't until later, when it was time to take a shower, that he had no choice but to stop, gather his change of clothes, and go into the bathroom.
While he was taking a shower, a phone call came in.
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