Chapter 22
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At the front of the crowd was a handsome man. He was dressed in a navy blue shirt and a black blazer, with a black coat on the outside. His shiny leather shoes stepped on the ground and he exuded a domineering aura. He was just like a high and mighty king.
The Police Chief quickly ran over, wiping the cold sweat off his forehead as he ran. He didn't know why this deity had come to the small Karghalik.
"Young Master Gu, how did you find the time to visit the police station? Your presence brings light to my humble dwelling." The Police Chief started sucking up to Gu Mohan.
Gu Mohan glanced at the Police Chief coldly and walked inside.
He saw the little woman curled up in the corner of the wall. She was hugging her knees and her face was buried in them. Her delicate body was hidden in the dim light and she looked lonely.
Her shoulders were still trembling and she seemed to be crying.
"I haven't seen you for only a few hours and you've already been brought to the police station by your ex-fiancé and stepsister, hm?"
Tang Mo 'er was stunned. The low and sarcastic voice that rang in her ears was so familiar.
She slowly raised her head and Gu Mohan's handsome face grew larger in her vision.
Why was he here?
Looking at her little face, there was a bright red palm print on the right side of her face. Because she had raised her head suddenly, she didn't have time to wipe her face and her face was covered in tears and mucus. She was as dirty as one could imagine.
Gu Mohan instantly knitted his brows in disdain.
He walked forward and knelt on one knee. He stretched out his large hand and held her dirty little face in his palm.
His thin lips were pursed into a cold and displeased arch, his perfect facial features were cold and sharp. "Is this all you've got? It's fine if you don't have a brain, but you still have the cheek to cry. Are your tears valuable?"
"…"
Tang Mo 'er was already feeling aggrieved and now that he had scolded her, she felt even more aggrieved. Her tears fell even harder and she pouted her pink lips, choking with sobs. "You … you're scolding me, sob sob …"
Gu Mohan's handsome face became even colder. He took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket and picked up her small face, wiping away the tears and mucus on her face.
He touched the palm print on her face and she gritted her teeth in pain. "Ouch …"
Gu Mohan snorted. "Since you know pain, then you'll obediently let others hit you?"
With that, he pinched her little face even harder.
"You hit me, boohoo …"
"…"
In front of him, she was so delicate that he could not scold or hit her, but outside, she was stupid and cowardly. Not only did she get bullied, she even cried in secret.
After wiping her face until it was clean, Gu Mohan threw the towel in his hand into the bin and lifted her up by her slender arm, as though he was carrying a little chick.
But as soon as she stood up, Tang Mo 'er slid to the ground.
Gu Mohan furrowed his brows and looked at her impatiently. "What now?"
This woman was really troublesome.
Tang Mo 'er felt that he had lost his temper. But why was he angry? She was the one who had been beaten up and locked up in the police station, not him.
"My legs are numb …"
Gu Mohan glanced at her darkly before he reached out to take off his coat and draped it over her. He then bent down to carry her up.
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