If he believed her, then maybe he could persuade his father. After all, she knew that although Leng Qingfeng loved Leng Shaoyun on the surface, he doted on Leng Shaotian in his heart.
Of course, the persuasion she was talking about did not mean that his father compromised, but that she gave Leng Shaotian a chance to prove her innocence.
only……
Will he...?
Would you, for your own sake, decide to separate from your loved ones?
After all, once he chooses to believe her, he may face more than just a little pressure.
As Leng Shaoyun expected, Mo Xiyu stepped out of the plane with his front feet, and was arrested by the police who had been waiting for him with his back feet.
Cold handcuffs cuffed her hands together.
Mo Xiyu couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
"Xi Yu!" He Chao stepped forward worriedly, looked at the thing on her wrist, and lowered his eyebrows.
Mo Xiyu turned her head towards He Chao and shook her head... Then after being pulled by the police for two steps, she looked back at He Chao and said, "Tell Leng Shaotian... you must tell Leng Shaotian!"
There had never been a moment like this when she was so helpless.
In the next two days, Mo Xiyu stood at the door every day, waiting for that familiar figure to appear.
Because she was a suspect, even Hechao banned his visit.
But...she believed that He Chao would tell Leng Shaotian.
However, she had calculated everything, but she never expected that the Leng Shaotian she was waiting for would push Leng Qingfeng to meet her.
She looked at Leng Qingfeng, who was sitting in a wheelchair and looking at her with hatred in his eyes, and took a step forward.
"Dad..." Her throat was a little dry, and it took a long time before she screamed.
"You... want to kill me, I... have always known it!" However, the words of Leng Qingfeng, who was seriously ill, were like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone present.
.
Mo Xiyu looked at Leng Qingfeng in disbelief. He said that she wanted to kill her, and he had known this for a long time...
What could be more ridiculous than making such accusations and making them out of nothing? Haha... It's really ridiculous. You've known it for a long time?. You've known it for a long time and you're still drinking?
Mo Xiyu's eyes were burning with severe pain, and her ears were ringing.
Mo Xiyu's face turned pale again and again, and her heart was twitching violently.
"Dad, what are you talking about? I...why can't I understand!" Mo Xiyu's voice was trembling!
"Shaotian, look, she always looks innocent, exactly like her mother..."
She was exactly the same as her mother. This was the second time that Mo Xiyu heard the word mother from Leng Qingfeng's mouth.
only……
She raised her head and looked at Leng Shaotian. God knows how much she missed him in prison these days!
She had imagined countless scenes of the two meeting each other, but... she never imagined that this would be the scene she was waiting for.
Obviously, she saw it just like this.
He gave up on her!
And, she lost the last bet.
Heart, despair.
When Leng Shaotian received her gaze, his whole body froze, and his hands holding the chair tightened. He looked up at Mo Xiyu, his voice became hoarse, and even trembled slightly: "Mo Xiyu, please beg me."
If you get your father's forgiveness, he...he will remember that for the sake of raising you for so many years, he will..."
"Shut up!!" Mo Xiyu shouted suddenly.
Forgive, she has done nothing wrong, what exactly does she want him to forgive?
Thinking that He Chao could believe her, he just said this...
What kind of bullshit love, disaster is imminent, is it just that?
She clenched her hands and dug her fingers deeply into her palms. Bright red blood overflowed from her fingers. She looked at Leng Shaotian coldly and said tremblingly: "I'm not wrong, I... Mo Xiyu, never
I've never done anything I'm sorry for. I'll explain what happened to your Leng family, and I'll ask for his forgiveness. Leng Shaotian, what do you want me to ask for!" At the end of the sentence, she was almost hysterical.
It's impossible for her to pay for something she has never done!
"Then prepare to stay in prison for the rest of your life. Our Leng family will not accept vicious people!" Such a ruthless voice, such cruel words, every word is like an extremely sharp blade,
Cutting out Mo Xiyu's heart with one knife...
No matter how calm and steady a person is, in times of crisis, he will unknowingly reveal his innermost feelings. Therefore, in his heart, she, Mo Xiyu, turned out to be so unbearable.
Pain, sadness, despair, like an invisible hand, strangled her throat, she couldn't breathe...
What could be more despairing than this moment? The person she loves, but...
Finally do this to her!
Leng Shaotian just looked at her coldly, pushed his father, turned around, and prepared to leave.
"Mo Xiyu..."
After several days of not eating or sleeping, coupled with the psychological shock at this moment, Mo Xiyu could no longer bear the despair and fainted...
Leng Shaotian's heart tightened, and he felt inexplicable pain. He instinctively stopped and turned around to walk towards Mo Xiyu, but suddenly a person rushed into the room like a hurricane, quickly passed him, and rushed towards Mo Xiyu first.
Xiyu rushed over.
"Mo Xiyu!"
A cry full of endless worry, a handsome face full of anxiety and heartache, Xue Ruan's eyes filled with self-blame looked at Mo Xiyu, whose face was covered with gray and already unconscious, and his heart was beating hard.
twitch!
When Leng Shaotian saw Xue Ruan rushing over, he frowned, turned his eyes and looked deeply at the unconscious Mo Xiyu, turned around, and pushed his father towards the exit.
"Mo Xiyu!" Xue Ruan's heart was filled with distress, and he regretted that he had not come earlier.
"Sir, please give way and don't hinder us from rescuing people!" the prison doctor came out from behind and said to Xue Ruan.
I stretched out my hand to hug Mo Xiyu!
"Don't touch her! I'll do it!" Xue Ruan shouted, swept away the medical staff's hands, picked up Mo Xiyu and walked quickly to the ambulance parked outside the house.
Prison hospital——
Xue Ruan leaned against the wall next to the door of Mo Xiyu's emergency room, with one arm across his chest, and the other hand pressed tightly against his thin lips. His face was gloomy, his eyelids were lowered and he stared at his toes, gritting his teeth with anxiety.
The wait...
As time passed by, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense...