??Chapter 233: Chapter 233: The Woman in the Video is You!
Chapter 233: Chapter 233: The Woman in the Video is You!
Qiao Ruoxin gripped her phone tightly, “Your self-control is that strong? This drug’s effect is not ordinary at all; a normal person wouldn’t be able to endure it.”
A low chuckle ca from the other end of the phone, “If I can’t even withstand this, how am I supposed to compete fairly with Mo Chen? If Mo Chen can do it, why can’t I?”
“Whether you can do it or not, I don’t care at all!”
With that said, she intended to hang up directly, but Simon said, “Don’t you want to know what Mo Chen’s inner demon is? Don’t you wonder what the piece of mory Mo Chen lost is about?”
Then, the call was disconnected.
Beep… beep…
Qiao Ruoxin stared at the call ended screen on her phone, and her complexion began to turn slightly pale.
Her long, thick eyelashes trembled slightly.
Why would Simon know about Mo Chen’s inner demon?
And why would Simon know about the piece of mory Mo Chen lost?
Qiao Ruoxin returned to the bedroom, squatted in front of the bed, and gazed at the man sleeping soundly.
She spaced out for a long ti, her mind in total disarray, really wanting to figure out what exactly Brother Mo Chen’s inner demon was.
She just didn’t understand, why would Simon know?
Qiao Ruoxin got up and walked toward the bathroom. After freshening up, she went to the dressing room to change into a new set of clothes.
She then fully ard herself, afraid of being recognized by passersby.
As she was putting on a mask in front of the full-length mirror, she was suddenly embraced from behind by Grandfather Mo around her waist.
The man’s kiss landed on her fair, swan-like neck, his voice hoarse and sexy, “Little Ghost, why are you up so early, huh?”
Qiao Ruoxin smiled faintly, “I have so matters to deal with at the company, you continue sleeping.”
“How can I sleep without you?”
This matter-of-fact tone!
Holding this Little Ghost all night was fine, but once Qiao Ruoxin got up, he began to feel unable to fall asleep again.
She couldn’t help but laugh, “Then don’t sleep, go to the office — it’s already eight o’clock.”
The man embraced her soft body, leaning on her slender shoulders, nibbling on her earlobe, “Little Ghost, I want you to sleep with
a little longer.”
Qiao Ruoxin hugged Grandfather Mo’s tall fra, “I really do have matters to attend to. I kept you company for so long last night, don’t be greedy.”
Rembering last night, her cheeks started to heat up again.
Grandfather Mo was indeed a volatile and clingy Divine Beast.
A doting smile appeared on Mo Chen’s lips, “Mmm… Last night’s special service wasn’t bad. Good girl, here’s your reward, go on then.”
Finally, he let her go.
The man turned around and walked toward the bathroom, then closed the door behind him.
The mont the bathroom door shut, Qiao Ruoxin’s gaze flickered, sowhat flustered, because Simon’s words filled her head.
…
Hospital.
Inside the VIP ward.
Simon lay in the hospital bed, his shoulder wrapped in dical gauze, with a sowhat unsightly complexion.
He was waiting for Qiao Ruoxin’s arrival.
And he knew she would definitely co, if only for Mo Chen’s inner demon.
Suddenly, a knock ca from outside.
Simon’s lips curved up, he knew the person he had been waiting for had arrived.
“Co in,” said a sowhat hoarse and weak voice.
The door to the ward opened, and Qiao Ruoxin walked in.
Wearing a mask and a visor cap, at a casual glance she would not be recognized, but that unique celebrity aura might give her away instantly to onlookers.
After entering the ward, Qiao Ruoxin took off her mask and, looking at the man on the bed, she instantly understood what was going on.
“You remained awake all night by injuring yourself?”
Simon smirked faintly, “Are you moved? I preserved my chastity all for you.”
Qiao Ruoxin replied with an indifferent tone, “Not only am I not moved, but I even feel so pity for Jiang Ruolin. With her situation being so, you’re actually indifferent?”
“I’ve said it long ago, I have no romantic feelings for Ruolin anymore. Don’t you believe ? Or are you, perhaps, deliberately testing
this ti?”
“I don’t have that kind of ti to waste on you. I just want you two to be together and leave
alone.”
Simon let out a mocking laugh, “Then what should we do? I’ve passed your test, so how about considering letting
be your man? Whatever Mo Chen has done, I have done as well.”
Qiao Ruoxin, “I’m not interested in these things. I want to ask you, how do you know that Mo Chen has lost part of his mory? And how do you know what Mo Chen’s inner demon is?”
The quietness in the ward was striking; sunlight stread through the window but still couldn’t warm Qiao Ruoxin’s chilly heart.
She didn’t like Simon, felt nothing for him; whatever he did or said, she didn’t care.
Simon was sowhat displeased with her attitude.
“The part of mory Mo Chen lost is his inner demon. If he rembers it, he’ll definitely not want you anymore.”
A jolt shot through Qiao Ruoxin’s heart.
Furrowing her brows with a hint of disbelief, she queried, “Are you spouting nonsense? Do you actually know or not?”
Simon, “I know, but not much. Mo Chen’s inner demon is a video, a clip he can’t recall.”
A video!
Shock quickly filled Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes.
Mo Chen’s psychotherapist had told her that, during therapy, Mo Chen kept ntioning sothing about deleting a video and then started to lose control of his emotions.
She had always been searching for the answer, wanting to know what this video was and why it beca Mo Chen’s inner demon.
“What is that video? What exactly is in its content? Why does it cause him so much pain?”
Qiao Ruoxin wanted to know, yet she was also a bit afraid.
Her intuition warned her that this video was probably horrifying; the content might be sothing too brutal for her to bear.
Seeing her expectant yet frightened gaze, Simon felt a twinge of enjoynt, “Do you really want to know? I’m afraid you’ll regret it.”
“Speak! I want to know!”
“I’ve only watched that video once, it’s a clip of a man and a woman in bed, about ten minutes long. But the woman’s face was captured clearly…”
Simon deliberately held back, observing the changes in Qiao Ruoxin’s eyes.
“And then? Speak!” She was getting angry, desperate to know what that video was all about.
Simon smiled as he said, “The woman in the video is you.”
The woman in the video is you!
The woman in the video is you!
The woman in the video is you!
This sentence circled over Qiao Ruoxin’s head like a curse, leaving her standing in shock, unable to regain her composure for a long ti.
“Impossible! You’re making this up! How could it be ?”
She took a step back involuntarily, her tone beca emotionally charged and furious.
The idea of a ten-minute video featuring herself in bed with a man other than Mo Chen was inconceivable to her.
How could this be possible!
Utterly absurd!
Other than Mo Chen, she had never been to bed with any other man!
It was absolutely impossible! Simon must be deliberately deceiving her!
“Impossible? Then why do you think Mo Chen has changed so much in the past two years? Do you dare to let him rember that lost mory?”
Simon’s words were aggressive, cornering her into a tight spot.
Still, she couldn’t believe it; the woman in that so-called video was her???
She didn’t even know if the video actually existed!
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