Mo Xueyi put the phone against her chest, feeling panicked for no reason. She forced herself to calm down, and then quietly waited for the news from Min Tianyou.【】
Time passed little by little, and she didn't wait for him from dawn to dusk. She couldn't sit still, quickly got out of bed, and rushed out of the dormitory holding the mobile phone he gave her.
She ran quickly on campus. Under the dim street lights, her figure was stretched. Her pace kept accelerating. After rushing out of the campus, she took a car and drove towards the apartment where Min Tianyou lived.
The taxi slowly stopped in front of the apartment building. Mo Xueyi paid the money and rushed in quickly.
"Min Tianyou, Long Yi, Long Jiu, are you here?" Mo Xueyi kept ringing the doorbell and knocking on the door, but no one came to open the door for a long time. She beat the heavy door relentlessly until she was tired.
I stopped when I was sweating profusely.
She took out the mobile phone that Min Tianyou gave her from her pocket, found his number and pressed the callback button. She anxiously put it to her ear. The mobile phone was connected, but no one answered.
She called over and over again until her phone was almost out of battery, and finally the call was answered.
"God bless, where are you?" Mo Xueyi asked impatiently, with a hint of excitement in her heart.
"It's Miss Mo! I'm Long Jiu..." Long Jiu stood outside the ward, looking at Min Tianyou who was wrapped in gauze and his appearance was unclear. His voice was extremely cold. She hated Mo Xueyi. If it weren't for her, the young master would
There would have been no car accident! Looking at the dying man in the intensive care unit, she wanted to kill her right away!
This time, no matter what, she would not let Mo Xueyi see the young master again. She would completely stop thinking about the young master...
Mo Xueyi walked out of the apartment like a ghost. Long Jiu said on the phone that she was pregnant with Min Tianyou's child and that he had promised to marry her. Min Tianyou felt guilty about her, so he asked her to pick it up on his behalf.
Phone, now they are on their way back to Black Emperor, and will never come back again...
Mo Xueyi couldn't believe it. Is this true? The man who kept saying he loved her in the morning suddenly let another woman get pregnant with his child and was about to get married!
If it were someone else, she could not believe it or doubt it, but if it was Long Jiu, she couldn't help but not believe it!
She suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, because she was too whimsical. Which man would like an unclean woman? She didn't blame him, she really didn't blame him. If she did, she could only blame herself. Fate always liked to play tricks on her.
I don't know when the sky started to drizzle again, and the thin rain curtain quickly wet her hair and her already riddled heart. Just when she was confused, a black car
The sports car stopped beside her.
"Get in the car!" Ming Sichen pressed the button and ordered her.
Mo Xueyi stopped, she glanced at him lightly, and then continued walking forward, not wanting to pay attention to him at all.
Ming Sichen looked at her shaky and slender figure and slammed her hand on the steering wheel. In just a few days, she fell in love with that man! What a watery woman!
He stepped on the accelerator, parked the car in front of her, got out of the car, and dragged her into the car regardless.
Mo Xueyi did not struggle, and the car started again. She sat in the car as quietly as a statue, even her breathing was so light.
"What? I was dumped by that man!" Ming Sichen was dissatisfied with her silent attitude and spoke coldly.
"..." Mo Xueyi remained silent, but her tears kept rolling down!
"That's enough! If you cry again, you will never see your father again!" Ming Sichen slammed on the brakes, straightened her body, and roughly wiped her tears, but no matter how hard he wiped them, he couldn't.
Clean those crystal tears that keep falling.
Mo Xueyi's face was sore from being rubbed by him, and her originally pale face had turned red. She choked out and said, "I beg you to let me go... please give me my father back... I just want to be with you."
He lives a good life... Why does even such a simple request... become a luxury for me... Are my demands too much... Tell me... Wuwu..."
After hearing her words, Ming Sichen felt his heart soften. He sighed softly in his heart, then stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, "Cry, cry. When you've cried enough, wipe away your tears and go to face what you should do."
Things to face!”
Mo Xueyi wanted to drive away from him, but his embrace was as if it were made of iron and could not be shaken at all. In the end, she did not want to struggle anymore and cried non-stop in his arms, and finally fell into a deep sleep!
Ming Sichen laid the seat back flat for her, and then gently let her soft body lie on it. He looked at her sleeping face, with mixed feelings in his heart. Her brows were frowned tightly.
He must be very sad in his heart. There are still wet tears hanging on his long eyelashes, which looks extremely endearing.
But he couldn't be soft-hearted towards her, because her existence had threatened his status, so he could only be cruel to her.
Ming Sichen unbuttoned his shirt irritably, then drove the car towards the Ming Club.
When Mo Xueyi woke up, she was already on a large bed. The thin curtains couldn't block the sunlight that jumped into the room. Was it already dawn?
She sat up, and then she realized that she was covered with the quilt. She nervously hugged the quilt to cover her body, and scolded Ming Sichen several times in her heart. This bastard actually took advantage of others' danger!
But there didn't seem to be any abnormal sensation in her body. Apart from some fatigue, there was no discomfort in any part of her body. It turns out that he didn't do anything to her.
Thinking of this, she breathed a long sigh of relief. Now whenever she thinks of Min Tianyou leaving without saying goodbye and Long Jiu's phone call yesterday, she feels so sad that she wants to die, and she clenches her hands tightly into fists.
, the nails had already been dug into the flesh, and he managed to make his heart not hurt so much.
"You woke up so early, why didn't you sleep more? You still have a fever!" Ming Sichen walked in from outside, holding a bowl of porridge and walked to the bedside and asked softly.
Mo Xueyi just glanced at him lightly, then lay down and turned her back to him, obviously not wanting to pay attention to him.
"Get up and have something to eat!" Ming Sichen was very dissatisfied with her attitude and ordered in a cold voice.
But Mo Xueyi didn't move a muscle, clutching the quilt tightly with both hands.
"Even if you don't think about yourself, you should still think about your children!" Ming Sichen said a word indifferently, and then quietly waited for her reaction.
