Crying Goodbye - C9
Mo Wen was startled and subconsciously struggled. When he saw that it was Ji Mubai, he instantly quietened down.
The rain was pouring down, and the man’s face was getting colder and colder from the rain.
However, very quickly, the sweet image of him and Feng Xue’er together flashed through her mind. She felt a wave of nausea and struggled to get down. “Let go of me!”
The disappointing tears rolled down his face once more.
“Come with me!” The man said coldly and turned to leave, holding her close.
“I’m not leaving, let go of me!” Mo Wen struggled.
The two of them were drenched from head to toe, but they did not care at all. He carried her and strode forward. She could not escape, so she could only beat on his chest, his shoulders.
Wasn’t he heartless? What was he doing here again?
To get out of debt? To humiliate her?
The rain was cold, the tears were hot, and together they blurred her eyes and delayed her heart over and over again.
The man gritted his teeth, allowing her small, powerless hand to land on his body. He forcefully wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her onto his shoulder.
“Put me down, you bastard …”
Smelling the man’s familiar scent, Mo Wangyou suddenly hugged his neck, tore open his shirt, and fiercely bit on his shoulder.
She used almost all the strength in her body to concentrate all of her emotions into that one sentence.
“Hiss …” The man groaned in pain, but only frowned and continued forward through the rain.
When she finished, she had no strength left and slumped over his shoulder.
Her tears surged even more as she looked at the bloodstains on her face.
As he cried, Mo Wen was momentarily stunned when he saw the red birthmark on his shoulder.
“Mu Bai has been mischievous since he was young and accidentally lost it when he was young. If it wasn’t for the birthmark on his body, we would have almost been unable to find him!”
Ji Mubai’s mother was a typical Jiangnan woman with a graceful and beautiful appearance.
Mo Wen could still remember the helpless look on Mu Bai’s face when his mother mentioned those things.
But, the last time he saw it, it was still bright red. How could it become so light now? Mu Bai’s mother once said that his birthmark was naturally red.
Ji Mubai’s mother’s gentle voice seemed to echo in his ears, but the bright red birthmark unexpectedly lost its color!
What was going on?
Just as Mo Wen was about to open his collar and take another look, he was suddenly thrown into the car by the man.
When Mo Wai opened his eyes again, she was already lying in the room, wearing a clean set of pajamas. She tightly gripped her collar, a line of blood was bitten on her meager red lips, and her head felt dizzy.
This familiar room had a cold and piercing smell. With just a glance, she could tell that this was Ji Mubai’s room. She didn’t want to make a fool of herself any longer. She had to leave this place!
Her weak legs seemed unable to bear the weight of her body, and she fell to her knees on the bed.
“Miss Mo!” What’s the matter with you? ” Nanny Wang’s voice came from the door.
Mo Wen raised his head to see Aunt Wang anxiously standing by the door with a tray. She smiled and said, “Aunt Wang, I want to go home!”
Aunt Wang helped Mo Wen up, but her hands were boiling. She reached out to touch Mo Wen’s forehead and whispered, “Ah! You have a fever? I’ll go get Mister! ”
“Don’t… “Go …”
However, just as Mo Wen finished his sentence, Aunt Wang was already standing at the door shouting, “Sir, Miss Mo has a fever!”
Not long later, the heavy footsteps of a man appeared at the door. He strode to the bed, looked at Mo Wen’s flushed face, and said with a frown, “Go get the medicine!”
“Go away, I want to go home!” Mo Wen stretched out his hand to pull away the quilt, his voice was hoarse as if he had been cut by a knife.
Ji Mubai stared at Mo Wen with a cold expression. He gently pressed a hand on her shoulder and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. His voice was filled with threat as he said, “You can leave if you want. You can pay your debt before