Chapter 5: Why do you want to go to Africa to be a lady?
Mo Zhai. Mo Yang walked around the room holding the phone, but no one responded to the call. It was not the first time this happened. Normally, it would be fine. Anyway, it was just a matter of mutual consent. But now,
Her life was in danger, so she had to beg him to save her!
The phone suddenly rang, and Mo Yang's hand trembled with fright. She glanced at the number displayed, her face turned pale, and she answered it as calmly as possible, "Hey, Brother Chen, are you looking for me?"
"Hey, Miss Mo finally answered the phone. My brothers had a hard time looking for you!"
"Brother Chen, wasn't the matter resolved last time? What else do you want?"
"Hey, Miss Mo, you said it so easily. My brothers are not happy living in the hospital. You just want to give me tens of thousands of dollars. Do you want me to beg for food? Hurry up, five hundred thousand, let's
Two clear things."
"I have no money, Brother Chen, you don't know that my dad's company is not in good condition."
"Whether your old man is good or not has nothing to do with me. You need to transfer money to my account, otherwise, you are waiting to be sold to Africa!"
The phone was disconnected, and Mo Yanghuo threw the phone on the bed. Damn, what is this? Last time, they were clearly asked to deal with Mo Ning's deaf guy. How could Cheng Yaojin suddenly show up and not only rebel against Mo Ning?
He saved and beat up this gang of gangsters. It’s really rare for someone to do something so serious. Who can do it?
Mo Yang is really in trouble this time. These gangsters are all scoundrels. They can't get rid of them even if they want to get rid of them. If they really deal with her, there is nothing she can do. Damn Mo Ning,
If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be so miserable.
The day has passed, the splendor has begun, the traffic under the neon lights continues, and the men and women in the city that never sleeps begin to stage another flashy and passionate night.
In the VIP lounge of the bar, a man dressed in a slutty and fashionable outfit was hugging a woman and whispering. I don’t know what he said, which made the woman laugh and slap him a few times.
The man has beautiful eyes with peach blossoms, and when he smiles, he looks extremely dazzling. He crosses his legs, holds a glass of wine, looks at the writhing bodies in the center of the stage, smiles evilly, and stands up to go.
As he walked into the crowd, the woman next to him followed him without saying a word, obediently not leaving even a step away.
The dance music was surging, the spotlights were flashing, and it was difficult to see the faces of the people around him. All that was left was the uniform mask-like makeup, and the body was like clockwork, twisting like an emotional snake.
The man danced very well and looked coquettish, which quickly attracted the attention of the women around him. They couldn't help but gather around him, and some of the bold ones even leaned close to him and danced with him.
Mo Yang squeezed in from the crowd and easily found Tong Yu who was having a heated fight with a woman. He grabbed him and dragged him out.
Of course, Tong Yu was not that easy to talk to, so he shook off her hand and continued to dance intimately with the strange woman.
"Tong Yu, I have something to ask you, please don't jump now, please."
Mo Yang helplessly shouted loudly in his ear, and at the same time, he quietly pushed the woman dancing with him and dragged him out regardless.
Tong Yu's expression was calm from beginning to end, and his beautiful face held a charming elegance, but people didn't know what he was thinking.
"Yu, save me."
After leaving the bar, Mo Yang no longer cared about being reserved. He hugged Tong Yu's waist, pressed against her proud figure, and rubbed suggestively.
Tong Yu didn't react much, glanced at her casually, and said without any emotion in his tone: "To make a long story short, I'm very busy."
"Yu, don't be so heartless, okay? If someone really needs your help, why don't you just ignore it?"
Tong Yu opened her hand holding his waist, and his eyes were several degrees colder. Although he was smiling, it made people chill for no reason: "Why should I help you, Mo Yang, we don't seem to have anything to do with each other, right?"
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Mo Yang hated this man's cruelty and ruthlessness in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it. Besides, she did ask for help from him. Otherwise, being so shameless would be too embarrassing for Miss Mo.
"Yu, I know I was wrong. You can hit me. You can hit me however you want. Just don't be so far away from me. No matter what, it's still an old relationship. Yu, I beg you, I really beg you.
Someone is blackmailing me. If they can't get the money, they can do anything. If you don't save me, I will really die."
Tong Yu raised his eyebrows. He was not sure who this woman had provoked. However, his original plan was to take down Mo's, but there was no response from Lao Mo. Wasn't he afraid of the company's collapse and bankruptcy?
Or he thought of a way.
So he passed the investigation and found that no one provided funds to Mo. Mo's difficulties still existed and he might not be able to persist at any time. So why didn't Lao Mo accept the olive branch he offered?
If he couldn't win over the Mo family, he would naturally not be able to do the next thing. For example, the Mo family's little daughter Mo Ning, speaking of it, he had only met her once, and it was still in such a dark environment, but it left a deep impression on him.
The more you want to forget, the harder it is to forget. This is probably a sour grapes mentality. What you can’t get is the best.
The thoughts in his mind turned around, and Tong Yu looked at Mo Yang squarely. Hey, over time, no matter how beautiful she is, she will become disgusted. Mo Yang is indeed a hot beauty, but she has too many of them.
There are a dozen of them waiting in line for me!
"Yangyang, do you know that you have annoyed me?"
He couldn't understand the meaning behind his words, but Mo Yang knew that as long as he spoke, things would definitely turn around, so he quickly continued: "Yu, I promise not to bother you again. I only ask you to save me this time."
"Oh, you're so good." He reached out and touched her face. Of course, it was no surprise that his hands were filled with disgusting cosmetics.
"I can help you, as long as you agree to my request."
"What's the request? Tell me!"
"Well, come here with your ears..."
Mo Ning woke up and saw that it was already bright. He hurriedly turned over and went to the ground. With bare feet, he walked outside Ji Yizheng's room. He opened the unlocked door and quietly took a look. He saw that he was wrapped in a thin coat.
I was still sleeping. After I felt a little calmer, I hesitated for a while and couldn't help but walked in.
Ji Yizheng is still stunningly handsome when he is sleeping. Without the black clothes as a foil, his bronze skin is as perfect as a work of art, and his muscle lines also exude a sense of rhythm, with a sculpture-like chin curvature, a high nose bridge, and a thin
With thin lips and boyishly long and thick eyelashes, this man is so handsome that you can’t get enough of it.
Ji Yizheng, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and met Mo Ning's foolish gaze. Then, before he woke up, his lazy voice sounded: "Why is Ning Ning peeking at me sleeping?"
"Ah?!! No -, uncle, you misunderstood."
Mo Ning was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly, then grabbed his hair and stepped away. Unexpectedly, Ji Yizheng was so fast that he jumped up from the bed, jumped down in two steps and stopped her.
The first thought that popped into his mind was, was he sleeping naked without any clothes on? Why does this uncle have so many strange habits? Moning said that he was under great pressure and felt blood rushing to his face in an instant, so he had to helplessly
Close your eyes and lie to yourself that out of sight is pure.
A hot body hugged her, and the man's breathing sounded very ambiguous to her ears. She didn't need to stare at other people's mouths and rely on lip reading for help, but she could also clearly hear his low and sexy voice: "Ning
Ning, when you close your eyes, do you want your aunt to love you?"
Because of his words, Mo Ning opened his eyes in surprise with an "ah" sound, and then he saw the handsome face close at hand, with an evil light shining in his deep eyes, but with a ruthless coldness, looking at him sarcastically.
Hold her.
The heat on his face has not subsided, but the coldness is rising from the soles of his feet. Ji Yizheng's expression does not conceal his disgust and abandonment, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable. Moning can feel his disgust. At that moment, she feels
It's like going back to the memory of being bullied and laughed at by children when I was young.
"Little deaf, little deaf, no one wants the little deaf."
"Haha, you are so stupid that you can't even hear me scolding her."
Several naughty little boys gathered around her, pulled her hair, pulled her clothes, spit in her face, and shouted: "Hit her, you stupid deaf person who can't hear."
At such a young age, she could only cry inconsolably, being beaten by those nasty children until she was unable to fight back.
She knows that she is different from others, that she has no parents to love her, and that no one can protect her. She knows that she has to work hard not to be looked down upon by others. Only when she is alone will she hide quietly and stay dirty.
It was an old attic where I could sit all day long.
Her sensitive and fragile heart is always easily hurt. She lives so desperately because she is afraid that others will cast harsh eyes on her again, which will only bring her back to her lonely childhood.
After coming back to her senses, she lowered her eyes, bit her lip, pushed Ji Yizheng away, quickly walked out of the bedroom, and rushed downstairs.
No matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't change the fact that she was abandoned by her parents. No matter how hard she tried, the disability of her ears could not be erased. No matter how hard she tried, she had to work hard to earn tuition by herself. If she could not get the love of her parents, she would not be able to get it.
A girl of the same age has everything but cannot get the warm home she longs for.
The roads in the suburbs were sparsely populated, and she was the only one left. The wind blew in her ears, and in the shadows under the tall trees, her figure running quickly shed a string of tears and quickly disappeared.