“I’m fine.” Mo Qi held his body hoarsely and said, as if he was still suddenly merciful of the woman’s hands.
Although there is no good skin left on his body, he can repair these injuries with just time.
Did she not plan to kill him from the beginning? Why? Is it because this ugly woman died for herself without hesitation, touched her, or had completely let go of all her hatred and grudges towards him?
No matter which one it was, Mo Qi felt that his tormented heart gradually relaxed. He seemed to have been waiting for this moment for a long time, and finally got rid of his unrepentant love for her.
Wei Yang trembled his hands and gently stroked his chest. Looking at the almost rotten flesh, she felt ache in her heart and asked in a low voice, “Does it hurt? Mo Qi?”
“It doesn’t hurt very much.” Mo Qi then came to his senses and looked at the ugly woman in front of him. He thought to himself that although he and Jiang Xiaoxiao understood all the grudges, he always felt empty in his heart, but when he saw her, the empty heart seemed to be gradually filled again.
He looked at her distressed gaze and suddenly felt that there was a woman who cared so much about him, which felt really good.
“I saw my flesh and blood, but I still said it didn’t hurt.” Wei Yang didn’t dare to touch his wound, and tears fell down, “Why do you have to suffer such torture? I can withstand it. You have never liked me, why do you suffer for me?”
She never expected that such a proud man would choose to suffer for him. She thought he would watch him suffer for him, and remained indifferent and didn’t blink.
Even if she was a little moved, she would be very happy, but she didn’t expect that he would do such a shocking move.
“You are too self-righteous.” Mo Qi said with difficulty, “I just want to understand the grudges between her and her past and present. They have nothing to do with you, so I don’t want to gild my face.”
“Anyway, I will believe that you are the wounds I suffered for me. Mo Qi, I will love you well, take care of you, and make up for the pain you suffered today.” As he said that, Wei Yang leaned gently on his chest, trying not to touch his wounds.
Whether he was suffering for himself or not, let her be narcissistic once, and she wanted to repay him for the rest of her life.
After hearing this, Mo Qi slowly raised his hand and touched her long hair, “I am ugly and narcissistic. A lowly human like you can deserve to love me and take care of me.”
Knowing that he is so arrogant, Wei Yang had no hope of feeling at all, and he held his slender fingers piously, “I know I am not worthy of you. Then I will stay by your side until you find the woman you love. It’s okay to be a servant to take care of you.”
Her humble love moved him a little.
Mo Qi glanced down at her, “What if I can’t find it again in my life.”
“Then I will accompany you for the rest of my life, Mo Qi.” Wei Yang smiled, as if she wished that this would be the result. She could accompany him for the rest of her life, even if she was a servant, no matter how humble she was, she would be happy.
She really hasn’t changed at all. Even though she has become less ugly now, even if she has the ability to be comparable to Fenghuo, she is still as inexplicably warm as before.
Just like before, innocent and thorough.
Mo Qi held her hand with her back, slowly pulled her under him, and raised her hard, as if she wanted to kiss her, but she hadn’t kissed her yet, and said gently, “I’m injured, why are you still standing there?”
It seemed that it took a long time to understand his hint, Wei Yang blushed, raised his hand and hugged his neck, slowly leaned over, kissed him, trembling, afraid of touching his wound, “Wait for you to get better.
Netizens of the novel, please remind: Please pay attention to the rest of your eyes when reading for a long time.:
“I can’t even kiss, what’s the use of asking you to”