Gain A Cute Wife By “Kidnap”

Chapter 398

Chapter 398 - Have you ever loved me?

“Boss, is something wrong? Did you spot any suspicious individuals?”

Noticing Mo Ya's frown, the security guard followed his gaze, which landed on Du Yijue's car.

“Are you looking at that car?” he asked.

“Do you know whose car that is?” Mo Ya asked again, still frowning and uncertain.

“I don't know, but I've been here the past few days. It's probably been around nearby! We're surrounded by small hotels.” The young guard scratched his head, clearly embarrassed and inexperienced.

“You've been here the past few days?”

Mo Ya turned to confirm with the security guards if their information was accurate.

“That's right! It's been almost a week! I've seen it parked here, but I haven't seen anyone come out. Yet, when I finish my shift at three or four in the morning, the car is gone again.”

You've been here these past few days? Staying until the middle of the night?

Mo Ya's gaze returned to the car, becoming more cautious.

Seeing Mo Ya's attention shift back to him, Du Yijue felt a sudden joy. He knew Mo Ya wasn't looking at him directly, but it still satisfied him. Yet, Mo Ya's frown brought back the pain of his past indifference and cruelty.

“Big brother, let's… let's go back!”

Dong Shang, unable to watch Du Yijue's sadness, tried to persuade him to leave.

However, Du Yijue didn't respond. He continued to silently watch Mo Ya, sadness returning to his face.

Suddenly, he raised his hand, as if to touch Mo Ya's face. His fingers met not warmth, but cold air.

Du Yijue smiled gently, but tears still fell from the corners of his eyes.

Dong Shang couldn't bear to watch and turned away, secretly wiping his tears.

Mo Ya noticed none of this. His frown deepened, and his cold demeanor grew harsher.

Du Yijue took a deep breath, trying to remain calm. It wasn't an expression meant for him. But thinking about Mo Ya's red-eyed hatred, Du Yijue couldn't stop his tears and began crying again.

Mo Ya, have you ever… loved me?

He looked at Mo Ya, who didn't respond. Tears filled his eyes as he poured out his sorrow.

However, Du Yijue laughed after asking the question. His tears fell one by one, as if they had turned to ashes.

How could he possibly love you? To Mo Ya, you will always be a rapist, the enemy who killed his brother.

I should have realized it sooner. I shouldn't have deceived myself, right?

Du Yijue slowly closed his eyes, panting.

“What's wrong, boss? Is he here to cause trouble?”

Mo Ya's gaze was fixed on Du Yijue's car, making the security guard tense up. But Mo Ya replied indifferently, “It's nothing, I'm just asking.”

After all, this area was a mix of all sorts of people. Mo Ya knew this too, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Strangely, Mo Ya wanted to look away, but something kept drawing his attention back.

Was it just an illusion? There was a strange sense of familiarity.

“I thought something had happened. You scared me. I'm glad everything's fine.” The security guard finally relaxed.

Mo Ya said nothing, his expression complicated as he stared at the distant car, as if trying to discern who was inside.