Sorry, I can't love you

His throat was strangled. Xia Liang stared at Xia Bingqing.

Her face was ferocious, and a strange green light came from her bloodthirsty eyes. She pressed her under her body and tried her best to hold her.

His mouth has been yelling at her: "you killed Ziqi, you pay for my life!"

"Mom... She... Her death is none of my business, not me..." Xia Liang's face turned red and slowly couldn't breathe.

"It's you! You hurt her! "

But Xia Bingqing insisted that he would not let go.

The fire in her eyes burned more and more, as if to frustrate Xia Liang.

Xia Liang gradually felt that the whole person was in a trance. She wanted to kick Xia Bingqing, but one foot was hurt and couldn't work hard. The other foot was pressed by her and the whole person couldn't move.

Flustered, she stretched out her hand. She searched for something on the table, but accidentally swept the dishes and chopsticks on the table to the ground.

With a bang, the bowl broke and the soup splashed all over the floor.

Xia Liang only felt that the whole person floated up and his feet seemed to rise off the ground.

Consciousness gradually blurred, the line of sight was also somewhat blurred, and the hand gradually lost the strength of struggle.

"You die! Pay for my life! " Xia Bingqing roared at her with red eyes.

Just when Xia Liang felt that she was about to lose consciousness, suddenly, the door of the rental room was suddenly opened, and then a touch of angzang slender figure rushed in with a lightning speed and pulled Xia Bingqing away.

"Cough... Cough..."

Finally he breathed. Xia Liang covered his throat and gasped. His face was very white.

"Tang Mo, let me go! Let go of me, you killed my daughter, you must die! "

In the rental room, Xia Bingqing screamed bitterly. She struggled and kicked down a lot of things in the house.

Tang Mo's face was calm. He tightened Xia Bingqing, looked at Xia Liang and asked, "is there anything wrong?"

"No... nothing..." Xia Liang gasped and coughed.

When Xia Bingqing was still trying to break away from Tang Mo, he took advantage of the gap when he asked Xia Liang, bowed his head and bit him hard.

Tang Mo instinctively took his hand back. Xia Bingqing saw it and immediately stepped away to run, but accidentally tripped over something on the ground and fell straight to the wall.

"Bang" made a dull noise, accompanied by her scream, and a trail of blood was printed on the wall. She suddenly fell to the ground and didn't move.

"Mom!" Xia Liang is surprised. She stares at her and wants to run to see Xia Bingqing.

Tang Mo looked down at her and said slowly, "it's all right. I fainted."

After looking at a row of neat teeth marks with saliva on his wrist, he frowned and a sense of disgust came out of his eyes.

Xia Liang was relieved to hear that it was all right.

Seeing a bloodstain on Xia Bingqing's forehead, Xia Liang was worried about what she had to do. Xia Liang was trying to call the hospital, but when Tang Mo took out his mobile phone, he informed the psychiatric department of the hospital to come.

After taking care of everything, Xia Liang looked at the house. The house was in a mess, with soup, noodles and sundries on the ground. It looked like it had just been robbed.

She frowned, but the cold voice of Tang Mo broke into her ears.

"What did I tell you? I'm not allowed to leave the Tang family without my permission. What would happen if I didn't come in time without the housekeeper's notice?"

The splash ink sword eyebrows twisted into a ball, and the cold voice was a little angry. Even the eyes were like a sharp sword stabbing at Xia Liang.

As soon as his body was stiff, Xia Liang looked up at Tang mo.

His face was calm and very ugly.

"I called you and you didn't answer. I received a message that someone saw my mother on Weining Road. I was worried, so I rushed over to have a look. Look, didn't I find it?"

Xia Liang pouted and retorted unconvinced, turning a white eye for Tang mo.

"Still refute your mouth. What if something happens?"

But Tang Mo drank coldly.

Instantly shut up and saw his iron green face, Xia Liang dared to be angry.

Before long, the psychiatrist came and watched Xia Bingqing be carried into the ambulance. Xia Liang and Tang Mo also followed.

"What's the matter, doctor?"

Watching the doctor check Xia Bingqing carefully, Xia Liang asks in a hurry.

The doctor took off his mask: "there's nothing serious on his head, but the patient's mood is very unstable, sometimes sober and sometimes sick. What we can do is try to calm her mood."

After taking a look at Xia Bingqing on the bed, Xia Liang's eyes flashed.

"Is it possible for her to recover?"

The doctor shook his head. "It's hard to say. We can only see the patient himself."

Then he turned and went out.

Limping to the hospital bed, Xia Bingqing lay quietly on the bed. Xia Liang stretched out her hand and gently brushed her sunken cheek.

Tang Mo had a calm face.

Even Xia Bingqing, the only one who knows Xia Liang's life experience, has become like this. It seems that there is no other way except to test DNA.

Suddenly, Xia Bingqing on the bed suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her.

Xia Liang was surprised and blurted out, "Mom, are you awake?"

Then, Xia Bingqing caught her hand.

Tang Mo was surprised, and then took a step forward to drag Xia Liang behind him, blocking between her and Xia Bingqing.

"Psycho, whose mother are you calling? I'm not married. How can I have a daughter as old as you? "

Xia Bing is cold and scolds Xia Liang. Her eyes restore the kind of godlessness and dullness when Xia Liang just found her, and there is no anger and hatred.

Stunned for a few seconds, she looked at Xia Bingqing and couldn't say a word.

"You hurry to go and shout others to call mom. It's crazy. They're still yellow flower girls."

In an instant, Xia Bingqing changed into a shy look, curled her hair with both hands and looked down at Tang mo. the hungry eyes could almost melt Tang mo.

"Handsome boy, do you have a girlfriend?"

Then she gave Tang Mo a wink, and she asked Jiao Didi.

Leng Buding was startled by Xia Bingqing's appearance. Tang Mo turned and pulled Xia Liang: "go."

He vomited a word in a low voice. He was afraid that Xia Bingqing would pester him without saying anything.

Before Xia Liang could react, he was dragged by Tang Mo to the door.

Xia Bingqing was in a hurry when she saw that the handsome boy was leaving.

When he got out of bed, he rushed in front of them with bare feet and held out his hand to block their way.

"Ah... Don't go. You can stay with me for a while." She sprinkled Jiao and stretched out her hand to grab the hem of Tang Mo's clothes, looking coquettish and angry.

Xia Liang, who had never seen Xia Bingqing before, was startled. Compared with worrying about Xia Bingqing, she was more afraid of Xia Bingqing at the moment. She was afraid that her unstable mood would make her anxious, and she rushed up to strangle her the next second.

Touching her neck, she lowered her voice and urged in Tang Mo's ear, "let's go, let's go."

But Xia Bingqing saw it. She suddenly glared at Xia Liang fiercely: "you fox, you seduce my man? You are shameless! "

With that, she didn't say why she wanted to rush up to fight Xia Liang, but Tang Mo stopped her.

Xia Liang hurriedly stepped back and nearly fell to the ground.