Chapter 2: Chapter 2 - 2 2 Who Said I Was Going to Lay a Hand on Her

Chapter 2: Chapter 2: Who Said I Was Going to Lay a Hand on Her? Chapter 2: Chapter 2: Who Said I Was Going to Lay a Hand on Her? Just at that moment, his two best brothers finally arrived.

“Hey, hey, hey! Calm down, calm down! Public place! It’s not good to get physical! After all, she’s a girl who cares about her face.”

Bai Junyan and Lu Siheng strode forward, each grabbing one side of the about-to-erupt volcano that was Mo Chen.

Qiao Ruoxin was truly frightened to see him like this. After two years, this man’s temper had become even more explosive.

Bai Junyan pulled Mo Chen away and gave Lu Siheng a look: “Siheng, take Ruoxin home first. Today is not suitable for negotiations. Let’s all cool down a bit.”

Qiao Ruoxin watched as Mo Chen was dragged away, pouting unhappily.

She couldn’t help but mutter softly, “I really missed you.”

…

The parking lot.

Looking at Mo Chen, who had gradually regained his composure, Bai Junyan couldn’t help but say, “You’re a grown man, were you really going to hit Ruoxin?”

“Who said I was going to hit her?” Mo Chen glanced coldly at him, as if looking at an idiot.

“Then why did we come over to hold you back?”

Mo Chen, with an expressionless face, said in a deep voice, “I was afraid I would lose control and take her right there.”

“…” Bai Junyan was somewhat speechless: “Beast or not, you’re the beast here, don’t forget your misogyny.”

Suddenly, he threw a punch, which Bai Junyan quickly dodged, astonished, “Your misogyny isn’t because of me, so why hit me?”

Mo Chen narrowed his eyes and said coldly, “Tricking me into going on a blind date?”

Bai Junyan laughed awkwardly, “Wasn’t that a request from your old man? We did it for your own good.”

“Take her to Jiangfu Number One. If she dares to run again, break her legs!” With that, he turned and walked towards his car.

Bai Junyan, caught between laughter and tears: “Why are you always so simple and brutal? That’s your heart we’re talking about—are you really willing to do it?”

“Get lost!”

…

Jiangfu Number One.

Ruoxin was delivered by Lu Siheng to this French-style villa, Mo Chen’s residence.

As soon as she pushed open the car door to get out, she saw two bodyguards who had been waiting for a long time.

She frowned slightly: “Does Mo Chen intend to imprison me?”

“Do you think he’ll give you a chance to escape again?” Lu Siheng scoffed.

Ruoxin didn’t speak, walking through the garden and into the villa, hearing Lu Siheng’s warning behind her: “If you’ve no intention of having anything to do with him, I hope you’ll stop tormenting him. He’s almost a wreck.”

A wreck…

Her silhouette stiffened; she had heard Mo Chen say himself that he was finished, back in the restaurant.

What on earth had happened to that man in these two years?

Qiao Ruoxin’s delicate face grew paler by the moment, her gaze flickering with unease: “What… what happened to him?”

Because of you, he developed severe psychological disorders—insomnia, misogyny, explosive temper, and even nausea and vomiting whenever a woman got too close to him.”

After finishing, Lu Siheng added: “Honestly, the blow you dealt him was too harsh. His personality is already obsessive and extreme.”

Her eyes were quickly consumed with shock, and it took a long time for her to recover.

After an unknown period, Qiao Ruoxin slowly said, “I will never leave him again.”

Having finished speaking, she turned and went inside the villa.

In her heart, she vowed silently that she would make Mo Chen better.

She had hurt the pride of a man, especially someone like Mo Chen, who was the pride of the heavens—as if he had been thrown from ten thousand meters high to the ground.