147. Misunderstood Young Master Long Goes Crazy! 3
Mo Jiayi is her mother.
But the only thought she had of this mother when she was a child has been wiped away by Mo Jiayi's repeated injuries.
Even now, when Mo Jiayi decided her future in the name of love, she finally lost her perfunctory patience.
With his big eyes staring, those dark jade eyes were full of unabashed indifference and alienation at the moment, Mo Jiu said seriously, word for word: "I told you, you don't need to worry about my affairs."
"Don't worry about me?! I don't want to care about you, but I can't ignore Qingtian! Mojiu! We all owe the Long family! We owe the Long family a debt that we will never be able to repay in this life! Especially you and your crazy
Biological father! You..." Mo Jiayi growled uncontrollably.
"Shut up!" Mojiu interrupted her and sneered, "I have already said that I, Mojiu, jumped out of a rock! I, Mojiu, don't have a father!"
When he said this, he unnaturally thought of Long Qingtian's father.
Uncle Long...
Uncle Long was so kind to her, even better than Long Qingtian, his own son, so how could she accept a thief as her father!
Mo Jiu's roar made Mo Jiayi hold her breath in her chest. She looked at Mo Jiu blankly. Then she realized what she had said. She nodded repeatedly, "That's right, you are not his daughter. He is like that."
Scumbags don't deserve a daughter! But Mojiu, you can't pester Qingtian. Qing
Tian is the only flesh and blood left in this world by Gang Qing. I must help him watch Qingtian grow up. Over the years, Qingtian has never done anything excessive, but this time for you, he actually did it.
Going to make a fake? Mojiu, you can't ruin Qingtian's future!"
Fraudulent? It’s this thing again…
Mo Jiu let out a deep breath, feeling exhausted to the extreme. She waved her hand and spoke in a feeble tone: "Ms. Mo, I think you are really whimsical, and you think too highly of me! How could Brother Long lie because of me?
?And even reporters were present,
Even if Brother Long's forgery is superb, he will be discovered sooner or later. Even if Brother Long wants to help me, why would he use this clumsy method? Ms. Mo, I am really speechless to you. I have said it so many times.
I didn’t kill anyone, why don’t you believe me?”
Mo Jiayi was stunned, "You really didn't kill anyone?"
"good."
The ward fell silent for a moment, and it was so quiet that it made people uncomfortable.
Mojiu turned his head, lay on the hospital bed, and closed his eyes again.
It's been a long time, but the woman sitting here hasn't left yet.
Mo Jiu took a deep breath and said, "If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have anything to say..."
Mo Jiu caught a glimpse of Mo Jiayi, who looked a bit like him, but seemed to have aged ten years overnight after this incident, so he didn't say the word "Quick".
Mo Jiayi noticed Mo Jiu's kindness and immediately said, "Xiao Jiu, actually the person who saved you last time..."
"He is the one who kidnapped me. Please don't confuse the situation. Thank you!"
"...Well, it's the person who kidnapped you, the person who didn't want you to be killed. That's the subordinate of that...that person of yours. In fact, over the years, as far as I know, he has always cared about you. When you were in the suburbs,
, he also went to find you and took care of you secretly..." But later, after Mo Jiayi found out by chance, she sent a message in person, scolded Les, and said that he didn't need to take care of his daughter. Later,
