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.
She was still inconsiderate.
"I promise you, from now on, no matter what I do, I will think of my own safety first. For your sake, I will never let myself get hurt again." Mo Jing said solemnly, her beautiful face filled with certainty. Then she kissed Ling Moyuan's thin lips, quickly pulled away, and said again earnestly, "I promise."
"That little bit of assurance isn't enough." His domineering yet slightly cool lips pressed against Mo Jing's, his sharp eyes reflecting a gentle light. Normally, Ling Moyuan would never kiss in public; it would make him feel like he was putting on a show for others.
But this time was different. Although the worry and fear he felt earlier had lessened somewhat with Mo Jing's assurance, it wasn't enough. He needed something else to soothe his unease.
It's unclear who called the ambulance, but Su Yongkang was quickly taken away, and judging from his condition, the prognosis was grim.
The police also apprehended Su Qing, who was already somewhat insane, and took her back to the police station.
Su Qing escaped from the hospital and was already a fugitive with a murder charge against him. Now, with two more crimes added to his list, the death penalty is inevitable.
The once-powerful Su family was reduced to ruin and death in a short period of time, leaving everyone to marvel at the vicissitudes of life.
But who can be blamed for all of this? It's all their own fault for being too stubborn.
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Inside Mo Jing's room!
Ling Moyuan held a bottle of medicinal wine in his hand, pulled Mo Jing to sit on the edge of the bed, and said, "Expose your shoulder, I'll apply some medicine for you."
"No need for this, it's just a minor injury, I can handle it myself." Although Mo Jing was refusing, Ling Moyuan didn't listen at all. He opened the bottle, poured some of the medicinal wine into his palm, rubbed it a couple of times, and said, "Hurry up!"
At Ling Moyuan's insistence, Mo Jing had no choice but to expose her shoulders. It was the height of summer, and she was dressed lightly. With her shoulders exposed, her delicate and smooth skin was laid bare. Ling Moyuan could even see the semicircle beneath, and something flashed across his deep pupils.
A bluish-red swelling stood out starkly against her fair skin. Mo Jing didn't know when she had gotten the injury on her shoulder; it might have been from the fight with Su Yongkang, or perhaps from escaping the car. In any case, she hadn't noticed it herself until Ling Moyuan discovered it while holding her.
Ling Moyuan then suppressed his restless desires and rubbed the medicinal wine in his hand on Mo Jing's shoulder, the faint medicinal fragrance spreading in the air.
Slightly cool fingers touched Mo Jing's fair skin, with a hint of heat. The lines of the palm perfectly conformed to Mo Jing's shoulder, moving around and giving Mo Jing a different feeling.
The air was rather hot and dry, and even though the air conditioner was on, it couldn't block out the heat.
Ling Moyuan's deep pupils never left her face, and his thin lips kissed those lips that drove him mad. At first, he savored them slowly, but in the end, as if he couldn't get enough, he became wild.
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