Mo Xueyi returned to Ming's house tiredly. What happened today was beyond what she could bear. She never thought that one day, her relatives would leave her in this way. Although Shui Xiaoqing had never
He never loved her and even sold her to a stranger, but when she really closed her eyes, her heart still hurt.【】
She opened the door to the study. Ming Sichen and Yu Xin'er were in the study. Ming Sichen was sitting on a chair and Yu Xin'er was sitting on his lap.
Seeing her coming in, Yu Xin'er immediately jumped up from Ming Sichen, and she awkwardly smoothed her long curly hair with her hands.
"Why didn't you knock on the door first when you came in?" Her voice was soft and gentle. Although it was reproachful, there was no hint of blame at all. It was as if she was being coquettish, which made people feel comfortable.
But Mo Xueyi was not in the mood to pay attention to this at this time. She said sorry, turned around and left quickly.
Now she just wants to find a quiet place to stay by herself for a while.
Ming Sichen frowned slightly. She had been crying for how long. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her tears were still flowing when she just left.
"Chen, I didn't mean to blame her!" Yu Xin'er turned around aggrievedly. Just now, when Mo Xueyi came back, she went to the study room to stage this scene with Ming Sichen. The purpose was to hurt her.
I didn't expect it to be successful so easily.
It turns out that she overestimated her. She really didn't understand how Ming Sichen could like this cowardly woman!
"It's none of your business, Xin'er. You should go back to your room and rest first. I still have some things to deal with!"
After Ming Sichen finished speaking, he opened the laptop on the table and began to focus on the computer screen, his fingers flying quickly on the keyboard.
Yu Xin'er knew that there was no point in staying any longer, so she went back to her room obediently. She closed the door and her eyes immediately turned cold, Mo Xueyi, this is the first round, just wait to take the attack.
As soon as she left, Ming Sichen closed the computer with a snap, stood up, and walked out the door.
Such a big thing happened, and this silly girl didn't know where to hide and cry.
Mo Xueyi ran to a corner of Ming's house in one breath, and then she slowly sat down, hugged her knees tightly with her hands, and buried her head between her legs.
Ming Sichen asked the servant at home and found out where she was. He looked at the woman who was sitting on the ground and was sobbing softly. He slowly walked to her side and stretched out his hands to hug her into his arms.
"Cry, you won't be so sad after crying!"
Mo Xueyi leaned her head into his arms, clutching his expensive black shirt tightly with both hands, and wiped her tears and nose on it without hesitation.
"She treated me badly...very badly. Although she is also her daughter...she is particularly partial to her sister...but today she fell in a pool of blood...I can't help but feel sad...it hurts here!" Mo Xue!
Yi said while crying, her voice choked with sobs, and her hands covering her heart with all her strength.
"You are so kind!" Ming Sichen sighed slightly, his eyes revealing an unspeakable emotion that was unpredictable.
Mo Xueyi didn't know how long she cried, but she finally fell asleep in his arms.
Ming Sichen looked at the girl with a dirty face and didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He picked her up gently and strode back.
Back in the study, Ming Sichen put her on the bed in the back room. After covering her with a quilt, he stared at her quietly for a while, then walked out. He took off his dirty and wrinkled clothes and threw them away.
Into the trash can.
He sat back on the chair, reached out and gently rubbed his swollen forehead, "Woman, what should I do to you?"
How wonderful it would be if you were not his daughter!
But there are no ifs in this world!
When he opened his eyes again, his dark eyes were already clear!
In order to get what he wants, in order to defeat that person, he has no choice!
When Wen Suxin received the news of Shui Xiaoqing's death, she was so shocked that she sat back on the sofa!
"Why did there happen to be a car accident at this time?"
"Madam, what happened? Who was in the car accident?" Liu's mother asked anxiously.
"Shenglong just called, Shui Xiaoqing is dead! He was hit and killed at the door of the hospital!"
"What?" Mother Liu was also shocked. A big living person just said that and disappeared.
Wen Suxin touched her forehead with a headache. Things were getting more and more complicated. She thought she was getting close to her destination, but she didn't expect that she still couldn't do it.
Could this be the punishment given to him by God? He kept torturing her so that she could never get the exact answer and suffered in her heart.
Mo Siling was sitting in the ward. The person lying on her bed was staring blankly.
Every moment of her time with her mother kept flashing before her eyes. She used to love her so much and doted on her. She loved her to the core.
But what did she do? She actually killed her mother with her own hands just for those vanities.
At this moment, she wanted to kill herself too.
The door to the ward was opened, and two men entered the room holding a bed. They walked to the bed and were about to carry Shui Xiaoqing away.
Mo Siling suddenly rushed forward like crazy, hugged Shui Xiaoqing's body tightly, and roared at the two men.
"What are you doing? I don't allow you to touch her. Get out of here! Get out of here!"
Seeing her excitement, the two people had to step aside first. After she was tired of crying and sat back on the stool, they stepped forward to persuade her.
"Girl, you can't resurrect a dead person, so you'd better express your condolences. We have to carry the person to the morgue to prepare for cremation. When a person dies, you have to let her rest in peace, otherwise the spirit of the deceased will not rest in peace in heaven!"
The two men once again prepared to carry Shui Xiaoqing away. This time, Mo Siling did not stop him. He just sat there quietly, his hands tightly clenched into fists, and his nails dug deeply into his flesh.
Mo Xueyi, if it weren't for you, my family would not be separated, and my mother would not die. I hate you, and I will never make it easy for you, absolutely not.
Mo Xueyi sat up from the bed in a cold sweat. It was dark all around, with only a few lights outside. She opened the quilt, put on her shoes and got out of bed, staggered to the table, picked up the water glass, and drank a few sips of water.
The cold water cleared her mind instantly.
She returned to the bedside, turned on the bedside lamp, and looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already past four in the morning, and her thoughts returned to this afternoon.
