Chapter 91 The Little Scholar Always Cries (15)
They had just moved in a few days ago. When Sang Tian went out to buy groceries and wanted to cook for Duan Yunyi, she was stopped by a masked woman. The woman was tall and there was no chance of winning for Sang Tian, who had zero combat power.
The woman stood in front of Sang Tian and stretched out her hand to invite him, "Ms. Sang is waiting for you."
Sang Tian gave her a cold look and said, "Please call me Madam Duan."
The woman did not reply and continued in the same position. Sang Tian flicked her sleeves and walked towards the carriage not far away.
This Mo Chen is really haunting. He is always restless because he can't get what he wants.
The black wooden carriage looked very out of place in the dark and damp alley. The coachman, who was dressed in Mexican clothes, saw Sang Tian coming over, bent down and knelt down, using his back as a step.
Sang Tian grabbed the axle of the carriage and jumped on. The coachman looked at Sang Tian in confusion, thinking that this woman was very strange.
As soon as the curtain was opened, Mo Chen was sitting inside, staring at her with his dark eyes. He was wearing a green robe, which made him look less fierce and more tender.
Mo Chen was not sure how he felt right now. He only knew that they hadn't seen each other for such a long time and he wanted to see her very much, so he came here because he wanted to see her.
Obviously, he had gotten the woman he loved as he wished, but when facing Ling'er, what came into his mind was not her but Sang Tian's bright and charming little face. He secretly ran to the Jade Kingdom thousands of miles away under the pretext of going on a secret tour just to see her.
Sang Tian went in with a cold face and sat at the exit far away from Mo Chen. As long as Mo Chen got angry, she could escape as quickly as possible.
Mo Chen could see that Sang Tian was on guard against him, and with a somewhat unhappy look on his face, he grabbed Sang Tian's wrist and pulled her in front of him.
Sang Tian struggled desperately and punched and kicked Mo Chen, using all her strength every time. The next second, Mo Chen's threatening voice sounded, "If you don't want Duan Yunyi to die, then listen to me obediently!"
Sang Tian didn't want to pay attention to Mo Chen, the psychopath, and continued to struggle. The next sentence from Tiao Tiao in the space shocked Sang Tian and she was stunned.
"Unlock a new plot, abandon the hero and make him stronger."
Sang Tian was immediately furious when she heard about this task. Didn't she say that she would treat Duan Yunyi well? Why was she going to abuse him again?
Seeing that Sang Tian didn't move, Mo Chen's unreasonable anger rose to another level. She cared so much about the poor scholar now, didn't she really love him? He still hasn't forgotten the vows she made to her when he was punished by his father to kneel in the royal ancestral hall.
She said that she would only love him in this life and would only be his wife in this life.
Mo Chen's face was as black as ink. He tightly grasped Sang Tian's wrist and pulled her into his arms, pressing her under him.
Sang Tian stopped arguing with Tiao Tiao. She was so busy scolding Tiao Tiao that she forgot to tie the beast outside. It was her fault that this guy got in heat all the time.
Sang Tian raised her arm to block Mo Chen's approach and looked at him with disgust. She was also very sarcastic when she spoke, "Mo Chen, if you are in heat, go find Tan Ling'er, don't stick to me like a dog here."
Mo Chen sneered and strangled Sang Tian, "Are you not afraid that I will really kill Duan Yunyi if you say that?"
"Mo Chen, you are such a despicable and shameless villain!"
"As long as you agree to go with me now, I will let Duan Yunyi and his mother go. Otherwise, all you will see when you go back today are their corpses."
Sang Tian turned her head away. Now that a new plot had emerged, it seemed that she would have to separate from Duan Yunyi for a while. She was silent for a moment and said slowly, "I promise you, let me go first."
After getting a satisfactory answer, Mo Chen's expression eased a lot, and he slowly loosened his grip on Sang Tian's wrist. He took out a bottle of medicine from the box on the small table and placed it on Sang Tian's hand, saying, "Apply it when you get back. I'll wait for you here tomorrow."
Sang Tian took the medicine and nodded dejectedly. On the way back, she was in a daze. She didn't know how to face Duan Yunyi.