Mo Xiaoqing staggered back several steps in disbelief, then collapsed onto the carpet with a dazed look in her eyes.
She muttered to herself, "How could he die? What right did he have to die? He hasn't even atoned for Liangliang's sins yet. Who gave him the right to die?"
"He suffered so much back then, and he just left like this. Who gave him the right to die like this? His brother hasn't come back yet! What will happen to his brother if he dies?"
"The ground is cold!"
Ji Muhan remained silent, bent down, and gently picked her up in her arms.
"Hanhan, where's my brother? Why haven't we heard from him yet? Did you really go looking for him? He's still in the sea, in such cold water. How could you be so careless?"
Ji Muhan felt extremely upset. It was the first time he had ever seen Mo Xiaoqing speak so incoherently and illogically.
“Baby, listen to me, your brother will definitely come back soon. Until then, let’s get well first, okay?”
He's really worried because his emotions have been so volatile lately!
Ji Muhan didn't say a word, letting Mo Xiaoqing pound her chest like a little madwoman.
"What should I do, brother..."
Mo Xiaoqing completely broke down and cried uncontrollably.
She kept pushing Ji Muhan away, her eyes unnaturally unfocused, as she moved towards the door.
She kept repeating to herself, "No, my brother is still in the sea. The seawater is so cold, he'll be afraid of the cold. No, I have to go find my brother. I can't let him drift alone in the sea!"
The strength of a man and a woman is not on the same level. Ji Muhan only needs to use his left hand to hold her tightly, while his right hand tightly grips her waist.
This rendered her completely unable to move.
Ji Muhan, who had always been known as ruthless and iron-blooded by the special operations brigade, had tears in his eyes for the first time. For the first time, he begged her in a low voice, "Don't do this, Momo, I beg you, don't do this."
She was torturing him, cutting his heart out with a knife!
Mo Xiaoqing's eyes had already turned red. She bit down hard on Ji Muhan's shoulder and wouldn't let go.
Ji Muhan felt as if his heart was being torn apart. He could only endure the pain and stubbornly hold her in his arms. He was truly afraid that if he let go, she would rush out of his world.
At this moment, Mo Xiaoqing had no idea what heartache was, and even seemed determined not to let go until she bit off a piece of his flesh.
Qin Yangcheng originally came to check on Ji Muhan's recovery, but when he saw the young couple in such a state, he was originally planning to go up and chop off Mo Xiaoqing's hand!
I told her to calm down for a while, but unexpectedly...
The little girl fainted immediately…
When she woke up again, it was already dark. Mo Xiaoqing looked at the city lights outside, a scene of bustling activity. Her eyes were glazed over as she got out of bed barefoot, walked out of the room, and went to a balcony on the outside.
This balcony was no different from the corridor. Mo Xiaoqing used to sit on the edge of the balcony and look at the stars in the sky in her favorite posture.
But today she suddenly wanted to try a different position…
After preparing dinner, Ji Muhan returned to the master bedroom to find the blankets pulled back, and the little figure that had been lying on them was nowhere to be seen...
His heart sank as if into an abyss, utterly and irrevocably. He panicked completely, even to the point that his first instinct was to check the hallway to see if the doors had been opened…
But when he saw that the door had never been opened, he frantically searched for the person in each room, his heart pounding in his chest.
When he opened the last room, it was still empty. His heart felt like it had plunged into an icy pool, chilling him to the bone. He dared not think about it…
Then, just as he was suffering immense inner turmoil, experiencing both extremes of heat and cold, his gaze inadvertently fell upon a figure sitting on the edge of the balcony, with her legs dangling over the edge and swinging back and forth.
Okay, the person has been found, but his heart aches even more.
An uncontrollable, dull ache throbbed within her. Even Ji Muhan, who had never been so pained even when faced with a neutron bomb, had her eyes redden again and again for Mo Xiaoqing.
That was a balcony, and her legs were outside the balcony, making her look as if she were about to ride the wind away at any moment, given the white dress she was wearing.
Ji Muhan's eyelids twitched violently, her eyes turned red, and without even thinking, she forcefully and irresistibly lifted Mo Xiaoqing off that place and carried her directly into the master bedroom.
"Momo, who exactly are you trying to torture?"
"Do you know how scared I was just now?"
In that instant, he felt as if he were in an ice cellar, his hands and feet icy cold, fearing that Mo Xiaoqing's swaying might cause him to fall as well.
This is a 15-story building, not just the first or second floor; he couldn't even imagine it…
The more he thought about it, the colder his hands felt, and his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.
Before they had even taken off their clothes, Ji Muhan couldn't wait to take possession of Mo Xiaoqing, viciously ravaging her.
Ji Muhan vented her anger, jealousy, worry, and anxiety.
However, without Mo Xiaoqing saying anything more, Ji Muhan couldn't help but soften her heart towards her.
Although his possessive actions remained fierce, his kisses became gentler.
Mo Xiaoqing was no longer like the walking corpse or a wooden puppet she had been before; she kept resisting Ji Muhan's kisses.
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