The moment women fear the most is probably this one.
The man they love most abandons them, to find another woman.
Qiao Ruoxin felt her heartbeat accelerating, almost leaping out of her chest.
At this moment, her eyes were pitiful, staring fixedly at Mo Chen.
"Little Ghost, I will come back, I really have something, okay?" His tone was no longer so cold, it softened a bit.
Qiao Ruoxin's eyes immediately filled with mist, as if a fishbone were stuck in her throat.
Her composure shattered.
Tears burst forth as she shouted angrily, "Is she dying! Why must she find you in the middle of the night! Are you going to collect her corpse!"
Such bitter and harsh language...
She didn't want to be like this, but she couldn't control her jealousy.
Sure enough, Mo Chen got angry and said sternly, "Qiao Ruoxin! Watch your language!"
Seeing the continuous tears of this Little Ghost, his eyes darkened.