"With such a beautiful face, how dare you go around killing people?" She glanced sideways at a scumbag who liked to threaten people when nothing happened.
Mo Jiuling touched her new face, "If you are too beautiful, you can't help but think about it. If you don't kill a lot of people, how can you have a sense of existence?"
Mu Lingbo rolled his eyes, drank some tea, and snorted coldly, "I got the things, why don't you leave?"
His expression was still pleasant, but the brightness of his eyes had a kind of courage that touched people's hearts, "Seeing that you are reluctant to let go, I can't bear to leave."
"I'm sorry if I misunderstood you. Actually, what I want to say is that it's easy to leave without seeing me off."
Mo Jiuling ignored her response, pursed her lips and said with a leisurely smile, "Besides, I always feel that there is a lot of chaos around you, and I am too helpful, so I always want to help."
Mu Lingbo sneered, disapproving.
"And this smoky environment is not good for Xiaobao's growth."
After finishing his casual sentence, Mu Lingbo's face turned pale.
Sure enough, everything is because of Mu Xiaobao, everything is just because of having a son.
This feeling as if she was suddenly pierced by sharp thorns made her stand up immediately.
His face was cold and cold, and he glanced away, his eyes as cold as frost.
"That's my son. It doesn't matter what kind of environment he grows up in."
Mo Jiuling frowned slightly, not knowing why her expression suddenly changed. With a slight step, he drifted away from the main seat and stood in front of Mu Lingbo who left angrily.
"Get out of the way!" she shouted angrily.
Mo Jiuling remained calm, her thin lips moved slightly, and she hesitated for a moment before saying, "Yes, it's your son. If you are worried about anything, there is absolutely no need. I will never force him to take him away."
Mu Lingbo's expression did not change at all, still cold.
"Isn't this enough?" Mo Jiuling grabbed her wrist and thought for a moment before saying, "Then how do you want to be happy?"
Mu Lingbo shook his hand away fiercely, "Goodbye, see you again!"
Mo Jiuling looked at her back as she tried to leave for the second time, but did not pursue her.
The charming and beautiful face showed a trace of confusion.
Could it be that women's emotions are all so fickle? It's really sad.
Mu Lingbo's expression didn't soften until he walked out of the front yard of Yaoxian Pavilion.
But when I think about it, I find it really ridiculous.
When did she become so glass-hearted? Is it necessary to think so much? Even if this person is because of Xiaobao, there is nothing worth making people angry about. It's just human nature.
Mu Lingbo saw Mu Xiaobao running out of the backyard with a smile, and the haze in his heart was dispelled.
Yes, this is the most important person in her life and the only one she cares about.
"Mother, come quickly." Mu Xiaobao nimbly jumped down from the rockery and said, "Hey, mother, are you unhappy?"
"Oh, my mother is not unhappy!"
Mu Xiaobao raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously, "Really?"
"It's true! Children, don't doubt whether adults are okay!"
Mu Xiaobao walked up and led her, "How about we go see how Sister Helian drives away Uncle Ye? Xiaobao wants to learn too!"
Xiaobao pulled him to the backyard and saw Ye Beiling standing there strangely, scratching his head and not knowing what he was thinking.
