Seeing Mo Wanxi crying, He Yucheng stretched out his hand to help her test her tears, and his voice slowed down a lot, "Why are you crying? Can crying solve the problem? Tell me who beat you!"
Mo Wanxi couldn't say a word, she threw herself into He Yucheng's arms with her flat mouth and cried heartbrokenly.
When she was questioned and scolded by Mo Zhendong, she held back her tears with all her strength. She told herself that she must not cry, as tears would not change anything.
But when faced with the questioning of the man in front of her, she couldn't hold back, and her tears continued like an open river.
Her tears wet the clothes on He Yucheng's chest, and the wet and warm tears made his body stiff instantly.
Half an hour later, Mo Wanxi sat in He Yucheng's car. Within a few hours, he changed to another car.
It was a Maybach in the morning, and now it's a Bentley, and it's a brand new Bentley. Mo Wanxi looked at He Yucheng in disbelief with swollen eyes, "Is this car borrowed again?"
"right!"
Who is so generous and willing to lend him such an expensive car? How many rich women is he related to?
Mo Wanxi felt extremely panicked. He Yucheng sat in the cab and looked at Mo Wanxi with disgust.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! No wonder they say women are made of water. Look at you. You cried for so long. You're so ugly! You even stained my shirt. This shirt is my favorite, so you have to compensate me!
"
No woman likes to hear others say she is ugly, and Mo Wanxi is no exception. Her eyes were swollen, "Isn't it just a shirt? I'll pay for it!"
After saying that, I remembered that I was penniless, and suddenly it went soft like a frustrated ball.
He Yucheng tilted his head and looked at her, "What just happened?"
"I won't tell you!" Mo Wanxi was in a bad mood and her tone was unpleasant.
"I can guess even if you don't tell me. You must have been bullied by that sister of yours again, right? Oh, you are really promising! You know how to cry all day long. What can crying change? If crying can solve the problem, then what else can you do?
What’s your brain doing?”
"You!" Mo Wanxi turned pale after being scolded by him, and wanted to retort, but she also felt that she was useless. She was being plotted one after another, and she did not look like a person with brains.
Seeing that she didn't talk back and lowered her head in a pitiful manner, He Yucheng didn't continue to push her, "Tell me, what happened just now?"
Mo Wanxi told He Yucheng what had just happened, and he frowned, "So you were tricked into something? If you weren't lucky, you would have been disfigured and turned into an ugly monster?"
This damn stinky duck was still so venomous. Mo Wanxi was so angry that she tilted her head and ignored her.
He Yucheng looked at her sideways, "So what are you going to do now?"
"My dad is partial and knows how to protect his mistress and his daughter and force me to apologize. I will never apologize! I have a job and can support myself."
"Yes, you are ambitious!" He Yucheng clapped softly, but there was no emotion on his face.
"So you decided never to go back? Just let the mistress and her daughter happily move into your house, watch them live the comfortable life you used to have, and let them take your things for themselves little by little?"
Mo Wanxi heard the sarcasm in He Yucheng's tone, "Then what do you think I should do? Go apologize to the mistress and take all the faults that are not mine and put them on yourself?"
"I'm not asking you to apologize. I just want to remind you that there is not only one solution to everything. The key depends on what you think."
"What can I think? My dad already understands what he means. He will never care about me if I don't apologize. Do I still want to stick my face out and let him hit me?"
Mo Wanxi didn't feel that her life would be very difficult in the future, "What's the big deal? Just buy less clothes and don't spend money. I'm confident that I can support myself."
"Haha!" He Yucheng sneered, his mind was too simple and his thinking was too naive.
"I remind you, the people who plot against you today will definitely not give up. You have to be prepared for them to attack you again. And if you are used to a good life and then live a poor life, you will feel that life is worse than death! Besides,
Do you have somewhere to go now?"
These words made Mo Wanxi silent for a moment. She indeed had nowhere to go now, no money and no place to stay. Her current situation was indeed more difficult than she imagined.
