Chapter V07 Your mother is like rain in this respect
Mo Xiyu lowered her head and forced herself to sit up, but she didn't even have the desire to raise her head.
Does it hurt? Haha...
How much she wanted to curse...
However, since it was painful to even breathe, she had no extra energy to curse, so she just raised her head and stared at him.
"You shouldn't provoke me. You should know that my personality cannot be provoked!" He looked back at her and said slowly, which sounded like an explanation.
Mo Xiyu glared back at Leng Shaotian fiercely, then withdrew her gaze, turned her head to one side, and continued to ignore him.
"It may have been a bit extreme just now, but..."
Mo Xiyu's body slowly slid down, and then she pulled up the quilt and buried her whole body in it.
She doesn't want to hear anything, she doesn't want to hear any explanation!
Excessive, is that called extreme?
If this was just called extreme, how could a gunman say such a thing?
Her mind was so confused that she didn't listen to a word of what Leng Shaotian said next.
It wasn't until there was a heavy slamming of the door that she slowly moved her head outside the quilt.
Take a deep breath.
That night, Leng Shaotian did not come back.
That night, Mo Xiyu stayed up all night.
She hugged the quilt, leaned against the bedside, looked out the window, and sat there until dawn.
Until the alarm clock rang, she mechanically got out of bed, washed herself, changed clothes, and made the bed.
Everything is in order.
But, deep down, she knew that things were different, many things were different.
She lifted up the thin quilt with her hand, and the dazzling blood red prints entered her eyes on the white sheets. She closed her eyes and bit her lip. Then, her whole body felt like the earth was falling apart, and she crawled on the bed, crying bitterly.
It wasn't until her tears had dried up and her throat was hoarse from crying that she slowly sat up.
Then he walked into the bathroom and rinsed his face with cold water over and over again.
Then, he took a deep breath, grabbed the bag on the side and walked towards the door.
The soreness in her thighs made her legs feel weak with every step she took.
Gently opening the door, Mo Xiyu raised her eyes casually and saw Leng Shaotian sitting on the ground opposite.
And in his hand, there were cigarette butts scattered all over the floor.
It turned out that he didn't sleep all night. It turned out that he spent the night outside the door...
The heart that was originally so cruel to him suddenly became twisted for no reason at this moment.
However, she reacted in an instant, her face turned cold, she passed him and walked towards the hall without looking back.
"I'm sorry!" A barely audible voice came from behind after Mo Xiyu took two steps.
The steps under her feet suddenly stagnated. From childhood to adulthood, no matter how excessive things Leng Shaotian did to her, he would never say sorry to her.
Never.
But, what's the use of being sorry? What's the use of being sorry if it hurts? She roared in her heart.
Lowering her head, she continued walking forward.
She ignored him, but before she took two steps, she felt darkness in front of her, and then she lost consciousness.
"Mo Xiyu..." She heard Leng Shaotian's cry, but...was unable to respond to him.
When I woke up again, I was in the hospital.
Beside the bed, Leng Shaotian held his head with one hand, his eyes closed tightly, and his face was covered with stubble.
She moved her hands and feet.
"Are you awake?" Leng Shaotian stood up quickly and asked happily.
Mo Xiyu ignored the concern in his eyes, turned her head and looked out the window.
"The doctor said that he was drunk and didn't sleep all night, so..."
She got drunk and didn't sleep all night? Leng Shaotian, why didn't you say that she was tortured to the point of exhaustion by someone...
"Leng Shaotian, I don't want to see you, get out of here right now!" Mo Xiyu interrupted Leng Shaotian, pointed coldly at the door, and shouted.
She hated his attitude of punching you and giving you candy.
"Xiyu, why are you talking to Shaotian?" However, as soon as she finished speaking, Leng Qingfeng's cold and stern voice came from the door.
Mo Xiyu was really shocked now. She looked at Leng Qingfeng who appeared in front of her with some confusion. The sun probably rose from the west today. Otherwise, how could Leng Qingfeng, who had never cared about her life or death, show up in the hospital?
?
"Dad..." Leng Shaotian stood up and greeted Leng Qingfeng.
"Go out and pick up your mother!" Leng Qingfeng put the crutch in his hand aside and ordered.
Leng Shaotian nodded and looked at Mo Xiyu, "Do you have anything you want to eat? I'll buy it for you!"
Mo Xiyu looked at Leng Shaotian, a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes, and shook his head with a lukewarm expression.
As a result, Leng Shaotian left with his front legs, and Leng Qingfeng's sharp eyes shot towards him from behind.
"What qualifications do you have to treat Shaotian like this? He didn't sleep a wink all day and night for you... When he treats you well, you should cherish the blessing and don't be ungrateful!" Leng Qingfeng's voice was cold and biting, full of accusation.
"Haha..." Mo Xiyu laughed nervously, laughing until tears welled up in his eyes. He laughed so hard that his whole body trembled uncontrollably. His eyes full of sorrow looked at Leng Qingfeng:
"I don't know what's good or bad, yes, I don't know what's good or bad, so why don't you let him marry someone else?"
Leng Qingfeng frowned fiercely and looked at Mo Xiyu who was crying heartbrokenly. He was silent for a few seconds. After a while, he uttered three words coldly: "Impossible!"
"Impossible?" Mo Xiyu sneered with tears on his face, lowered his head, and then said slowly: "It's impossible for us in four years. Do you think it's possible in one year?"
Leng Qingfeng looked at Mo Xiyu with suspicion and frowned, "Then you just wait until you are isolated from the jewelry design industry!" The beloved daughter is Mo Ru's father. Although Mo Xiyu was not born to Leng's father, but...
After many years of getting along, he also knew her well.
Mo Xiyu suddenly raised her eyes in panic, looked at Leng Qingfeng in disbelief, and asked with tears in her eyes: "Now, in the 21st century, I don't believe you can cover the sky with just one hand!"
"Really? Then just try!" Leng Qingfeng spoke lightly. When he said this, he glanced at Mo Xiyu with a cold look.
"But I can't force him!" Mo Xiyu's emotions broke down, tears flowed down like a flood, and he looked at Leng Qingfeng with tears filled with resentment.
Didn't he just raise her? Didn't he just spend some money? Why not give it back to him? He had to make it look like the emperor's grace was great.
If raising her was so great, she would rather freeze to death and starve to death!
Jewelry design has been something she has loved since she was a child. She has worked hard to achieve her own achievements, and she cannot let Leng Qingfeng destroy it.
Facing Mo Xiyu's resentful condemnation, Leng Qingfeng just smiled and said nothing.
After a long while, he said: "Your mother was very good at this in those days! I think, as her daughter, you... shouldn't be bad at it!"
This was the first time in so many years that she heard someone talk about her mother in front of her. Mo Xiyu suddenly raised her head and looked at Leng Qingfeng, and asked doubtfully: "Do you know my mother?"