Tears streamed down my face.
"She's very good to me."
Qin Weiwei held onto Mo Tingchuan tightly and couldn't let go.
"She is really good to me."
"Why don't you just throw the medicine away?"
Mo Tingchuan shook off Qin Weiwei.
He bent down and picked up Mingdai.
He warned Qin Weiwei, who was following behind him.
"If you tell others about this, you know how it will turn out."
Qin Weiwei was utterly despondent.
She broke down and cursed Mo Tingchuan.
“We’ll both go to hell, Mo Tingchuan. You and I will definitely go to hell.”
Mo Tingchuan tightened his grip and left with a sullen face.
The door was closed.
Qin Weiwei's world completely collapsed.
She knew that from now on, she would never be able to stand tall and look Mingdai in the eye again.
She turned into a cold, selfish, and shameless villain, just like Mo Tingchuan.
Mo Tingchuan carefully placed Mingdai into the back seat of the car.
He hadn't looked at Mingdai this closely in a long time.
So quiet, so gentle...
Mo Tingchuan gently slid the back of his fingers across Mingdai's face.
He couldn't contain his excitement; he was about to completely possess Mingdai.
Suddenly, Mingdai's cell phone rang in her pocket.
Mo Tingchuan snapped back to his senses and hurriedly looked at Ming Dai's face.
Fortunately, Mingdai had already lost consciousness.
Mo Tingchuan quickly rummaged through Ming Dai's pocket and pulled out his phone.
It was He Yaonian who called.
Mingdai's contact name for He Yaonian was very respectful: just the two words "Third Uncle".
Mo Tingchuan chuckled.
The title of "Third Uncle" is probably meaningless to Mingdai.
Mingdai might even find it exciting.
Regardless of the circumstances, from now on, there will be no possibility between Mingdai and He Yaonian.
Mo Tingchuan turned off Mingdai's phone and then looked down at her, scrutinizing her.
"After we wake up, we will never be apart again."
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