Yi Haoxian snorted coldly, inserted his hands into his pocket, and wanted to leave.
But when I walked to the door, I stopped.
The voice was cold and cold, "Let him fulfill his responsibilities as a father, this is the purpose!"
If those two little guys hadn't vaguely guessed Mosjue's identity, he wouldn't have released Mu Shuiling's news.
Although I don’t want to do this, whether it is for those two little guys or Mu Shuling. Moss... it is indispensable in their future.
****
"Let go!" Mu Shuiling was dragged to the lounge next door. After finally struggling out, he was covered by tall figures.
After not seeing each other for five years, he is still so domineering!
"Sir, please say something, don't touch me!" Seeing Mosjue trapping her in the space of her arms, Mu Shuing swallowed with no confidence.
Five years, a full five years.
Five years ago, she fled in a hurry, but five years later, she still couldn't help but feel free when she met him.
"Mu Shui Ling! Mu Shui Ling!" Mosjue recited her name over and over again, and said word by word, gritting his teeth, hoping to swallow her hard.
Mu Shuiling clenched his pink fist, raised his head, and forced himself to look at him, "Yes, that's right, it's me."
"Damn it! Mu Shuiling! Damn it! Who allowed you to leave! Who allowed you to leave five years ago!!" Mosjue suddenly roared at her, his furious eyes and his red face.
There were waves of roars, roaring into Mu Shuiling's heart, roaring her strength, roaring her defense, and roaring everything she disguised.
Jiongliang's eyes stared at him, and suddenly, she smiled.
Push him away, turn around and leave.
Behind him, someone rushed over and hugged her tightly from behind.
Mu Shuiling's heart trembled violently, and the tight hug that was about to suffocate made her almost forget the pain she had once forgotten.
Everything you can go to is unforgettable and cannot be forgotten.
He bit his lips and trembled in a trembling voice, "Let go."
There was no sound behind her, but holding her hands tightened even tighter.
Hugs are too familiar. The breath is too familiar. The domineering, too familiar.
The person who once asked her to sign the divorce agreement was now hugging her tightly.
The person who once hugged another woman in the office was now hugging her tightly.
The person who once announced the good news of his marriage in front of the media is now hugging her tightly.
The person she once hurt her to the point of being completely wounded, but she loved unforgettably, was now hugging her tightly.
"Moss." Her voice was pale and powerless, "What qualifications do you have? Touch me again..."
****
When I got home, I rushed into the room without saying a word and started to pack up my things.
"abby, what are you going to do?" The two little kids followed Mu Shuiling after entering the door.
But her face was not very good, so both of them chose to remain silent in a tacit understanding.
Seeing Mu Shuiling packing things in such a panic, the little loli couldn't help but ask.
"Dear, pack up, let's leave here. By the way, grandma. Go and tell her." Mu Shuiling didn't raise her head, hurriedly grabbed the clothes and stuffed them into the box.
"abby, why?"
The hand of packing his clothes suddenly stopped, but the next second, Mu Shuiling stopped hesitating and continued to pack up.
Why……
Why……
Just because Mosjue suddenly looked at her very seriously, his tone didn't seem to be joking at all, "Just, we have not divorced. Legally, you are still Mrs. Mo!"