Chapter 160 Am I so bored that I'm taking revenge on you?
Chapter 160 Am I so bored that I'm taking revenge on you?
"What? Mrs. Qin, are you so forgetful that you've even forgotten who you used to like?" Mo Qingcheng said sarcastically.
Yu Yuetong: "..."
She finally understood why Qin Reng was so angry. It turned out she had transmigrated into a melodramatic romance novel and inexplicably become the villainous female supporting character!
Yu Yuetong was so startled by Mo Qingcheng's sudden action that her mind went blank. After she came to her senses, she pushed him away and said angrily, "Mo Qingcheng, what's wrong with you! I'm a married woman now, don't do anything reckless!"
Mo Qingcheng was pushed back a few steps by her, but there was no anger on his face. Instead, he revealed a meaningful smile. "A married woman? Yu Yuetong, do you dare to say that you married Qin Reng not to get revenge on me?"
"Get revenge on you? Why would I bother getting revenge on you?" Yu Yuetong was so angry she almost laughed. What kind of nonsense was this?!
"If it wasn't to get revenge on me, then why did you marry him?" Mo Qingcheng approached step by step, his tone carrying a hint of danger. "Three years ago, who was it that heartlessly rejected me for another man?"
Yu Yuetong was forced to retreat repeatedly until her back hit the cold wall, leaving her with nowhere to go. Looking at the unfamiliar man before her, memories of the original owner of the body flashed through her mind—the pain of unrequited love, the despair of being abandoned—surging like a tide, almost suffocating her.
"You...you mean, I used to like Qin Reng?" Yu Yuetong's voice trembled slightly. She felt that the plot was getting more and more outrageous.
"What? Has Mrs. Qin become so forgetful that she's forgotten who she used to like?" Mo Qingcheng said sarcastically, but a hint of pain flashed in her eyes.
Yu Yuetong: "..."
She finally understood why Qin Reng was so angry. It turned out she had transmigrated into a melodramatic romance novel and inexplicably become the villainous female supporting character!
"Mo Qingcheng, calm down, things aren't what you think!" Yu Yuetong tried to explain, but she didn't know how to explain it herself. She couldn't very well say that she wasn't the original Yu Yuetong, could she?
"Not what I think? Then what is it?" Mo Qingcheng suddenly reached out and grabbed her chin, his tone icy and piercing. "Yu Yuetong, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?" Yu Yuetong met his gaze without flinching, and said defiantly, "You don't mean to hit a woman, do you?"
Mo Qingcheng's fingers tightened slightly, a flash of anger crossing his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, released his grip, and sneered, "Hit a woman? You dare to do that?"
After saying that, he turned around, walked to the sofa, sat down, poured himself a glass of red wine, and sipped it elegantly, as if nothing had happened.
Yu Yuetong rubbed her sore chin, cursing him inwardly as a "lunatic," then sat down opposite him, poured herself a glass of juice, and asked, "Mr. Mo, what exactly do you want?"
"What do I want?" Mo Qingcheng put down his wine glass, looking at her with a half-smile. "I want you back by my side."
"puff--"
Yu Yuetong spat out a mouthful of juice, staring at him in disbelief. "What did you say?"
“I said, I want you back in my life,” Mo Qingcheng repeated, his tone earnest and firm.
"Are you crazy?!" Yu Yuetong exclaimed in shock, "I'm already married!"
"So what?" Mo Qingcheng said dismissively, "I can wait until the day you get a divorce."
"You..." Yu Yuetong was stunned by his words. She had finally witnessed what it meant for a domineering CEO to be unreasonable.
"What? You don't want to?" Mo Qingcheng asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Nonsense!" Yu Yuetong said irritably, "Why should I be with you?"
“Because you love me,” Mo Qingcheng said with certainty.
"I..." Yu Yuetong was about to retort when Mo Qingcheng interrupted her.
"I know you still love me, your eyes can't lie to me." Mo Qingcheng got up and walked to her, reaching out to stroke her cheek, his voice so gentle it was almost dripping with tenderness, "Yuantong, come back to me, I can give you everything you want."
Yu Yuetong was taken aback by his sudden tenderness. She tried to avoid his touch, but he held her firmly in his arms.
"Mo Qingcheng, let me go!" Yu Yuetong struggled, but to no avail.
"I won't let go." Mo Qingcheng lowered his head and kissed her lips, domineering and forceful, leaving her no room for refusal.
Yu Yuetong's eyes widened as she tried to push him away, but he held her tightly. His kisses came like a storm, making it hard for her to breathe or think.
Just then, the door to the private room was suddenly opened from the outside, and a cold voice rang out from the doorway: "Mo Qingcheng, what are you doing?!"
Yu Yuetong and Mo Qingcheng turned around at the same time and saw Qin Reng standing at the door, his face ashen and his eyes burning with rage, like an enraged lion that was about to pounce and tear everything in front of him apart.
Mo Qingcheng's deep gaze shifted from the rim of his wine glass to the doorway, a playful smile curving his lips. He didn't release Yu Yuetong; instead, he pulled her closer, saying in a flippant tone, "Oh, isn't this President Qin? What's this? So late, instead of spending time with your precious wife, you've come here to check up on me?"
Qin Reng's temple veins throbbed. He strode up to Mo Qingcheng, grabbed his collar, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Mo Qingcheng, you fucking let her go!"
"Why should I?" Mo Qingcheng raised an eyebrow provocatively, but his grip remained firm. "She's my woman now!"
"You're talking nonsense!" Yu Yuetong struggled fiercely, but she couldn't break free from Mo Qingcheng's grip. "Qin Reng, don't listen to his nonsense, I have nothing to do with him!"
"Yue Tong, you don't need to be afraid of him. With me here, he won't dare to do anything to you." Mo Qingcheng said, lowering his head to kiss Yu Yue Tong's lips, but she turned her head away.
"Mo Qingcheng, you fucking want to die!" Qin Reng was furious and threw a punch at Mo Qingcheng's face.
Mo Qingcheng reacted quickly to dodge and punched Qin Reng in the backhand. The two immediately started fighting, and the private room descended into chaos.
Yu Yuetong was caught between the two men, screaming in terror. She tried desperately to push them apart, but to no avail.
"Enough! All of you, stop!" Yu Yuetong finally shouted, unable to bear it any longer.
Her sharp, piercing voice echoed in the private room, actually stopping the two people who were wrestling.
Qin Reng and Mo Qingcheng both looked at Yu Yuetong, their eyes filled with doubt and confusion.
"Both of you, get out of here!" Yu Yuetong roared, pointing at the door. "I don't want to see either of you!"
Qin Reng and Mo Qingcheng were both taken aback by her sudden outburst. They looked at each other, neither of them saying a word.
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