Here, Jiang Lige was so wronged that she kept crying all the way. She didn't blame anyone, and she just cried silently.
Mo Shaocheng's brows did not relax until he sent her home.
To be honest, he doesn't like being a woman. Women's tears can make him feel pity, but if they go too far, he will be bored.
Mo Shaocheng stood at the entrance, "I'm going back, you should have a good rest."
The moment he turned around, Jiang Lige hugged him from behind, "Shaocheng, do you hate me? Do you think I'm a burden? In fact, I don't like me myself, but I can't help it. Auntie doesn't like me. My grandma also has a lot of opinions on me, and Manman is so good, so I will be afraid. Shaocheng, do you know how scared I am every day? My dreams are all scenes of you leaving me, and Zeqian doesn’t recognize me either. Mother, I am really panicked."
Mo Shaocheng's attitude softened, he patted her hand and comforted her, "You are Zeqian's biological mother. This is a fact that no one can change. Also, I will be responsible for you and will do what I say." arrive."
Jiang Lige was so moved that he said, "Shaocheng, thank you. Meeting you is the greatest blessing in my life."
She raised her head, the moonlight shrouded her white cheeks, and Jiang Lige threw herself into his arms, "Shaocheng, can you stay with me tonight?"
Tonight, she suffered a lot of grievances, and Liu Mengjuan also embarrassed her.
After thinking about it, Mo Shaocheng finally nodded, "Okay."
Jiang Lige was elated. She had to seize this opportunity and hold him tightly without making any mistakes.
"Shaocheng, you are so kind."
The dim light shrouded an atmosphere of ambiguity. Jiang Lige took his hand and walked to the bedroom. She stood on tiptoes to help him take off his suit coat, her movements were slow but very seductive.
Suddenly, her long arms hooked around his neck, and Jiang Lige took the initiative to put her red lips on him. Mo Shaocheng turned away almost out of reflex, and her lips touched the collar of his shirt.
Mo Shaocheng pushed her away, his mood unclear, "Forget it, I haven't seen Zeqian for a day, I'd better go back, otherwise he will lose his temper again in the morning."
She seemed to have no reaction at all, staring at Mo Shaocheng intently. It wasn't until he picked up his suit and was about to turn around that Jiang Lige came back to his senses.
"Shaocheng, you want to leave?"
"Well, you should go to bed early. You have to go to work tomorrow. I'll leave first. If you need anything, call me."
He left in a hurry, and his expression could even be vaguely seen as he breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was the lonely sound of the door closing.
Jiang Lige stood there for a long time, and finally became hysterical.
Her eyes were sinister, as intimidating as a snake or scorpion, "Shen Manman, I will never let you get your wish even if I die."
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and Shen Manman was walking alone on the way home. Her legs were sore and her mind was confused.
When she reached a remote section of road, there were few cars and people.
Suddenly, a person came out from behind and hugged her from behind. Shen Manman was frightened, struggling desperately and calling for help.
The man got interested in seeing her and covered her mouth with force, "Little girl, if you cooperate with me well, I promise to make you happy. But if you deliberately try to make things difficult for me, don't blame me for being rude to you."
"Woooooooo..."
Shen Manman burst into tears. Taking advantage of the man's unpreparedness, she opened her mouth and bit his hand.
The man didn't expect that she had such courage. He became angry and chased her. He grabbed her hair and pulled her back. "Bitch, you still dare to bite me? I will kill you, believe it or not?"
Shen Manman felt that her hair was about to separate from her scalp, and she was dragged to the ground, "Help, help..."
"Shut up."
This section of road is sparsely populated, so even if she calls for help, it may not be of any use.
The man wanted to drag her into the woods, moving her step by step.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "The police are coming, the police are coming!"
The man must be a habitual offender. He became frightened when he heard the name of the policeman. After letting go of her, he quickly grabbed the bag from her hand, turned around, got into the woods, and fled.
Shen Manman's palm was pinched by the bag, and after a few seconds, she heard the faint sound of high heels in her ears.
"It's so late, why are you here alone? Where do you live? It's not easy to take a taxi here, otherwise I will take you back."
Looking up, she is a very beautiful woman. Looking at her clothes, she seems to be either rich or noble.
Shen Manman glanced at the car not far away, which was a BMW. She forced a smile and said, "Thank you then."
She didn't speak much along the way, but the woman was enthusiastic, "My name is Xu Wanqing, what's your name?"
"Shen Manman."
"Your name is quite interesting, and it is quite similar to your personality. By the way, the area where you live is probably a wealthy area."
It was true that it was a wealthy area, but it had nothing to do with her.
Shen Manman lowered her head and said absently, "It's just a temporary stay. I'll move out after a while."
Before getting off the bus, Shen Manman asked Xu Wanqing for her contact number, "Miss Xu, when you have time, I'll treat you to dinner. You saved me tonight, and I want to express my gratitude to you."
"Okay, why don't I add you on WeChat? Just wait until you get your phone back and verify it as a friend." Xu Wanqing looked like an outgoing girl, and she didn't hesitate.
After adding her as a friend, Shen Manman got off the bus.
After arriving home, the child had already fallen asleep. The servant was shocked when he saw her unkempt appearance, "Madam, you, what are you..."
She didn't want to talk, didn't want to say a word.
Shen Manman went straight upstairs. She returned to the bedroom, especially wanting to lie on the bed and rest wantonly. She thought like this and acted like this.
In a daze, it seemed that not long after, Mo Shaocheng came back.
The lights in the room were lit, and the dazzling light almost made her unable to open her eyes.
Mo Shaocheng saw Shen Manman lying on the bed at a glance. She didn't change her clothes. She was wearing the pink dress from the dinner party, and her high heels were placed crookedly on the ground. This scene was very important to Mo Shao, who has always been a germaphobe. The city simply cannot accept it.
He frowned and asked in a low voice, "No matter how sleepy you are, you have to change your clothes and go to bed. You don't know how many bacteria you bring in."
The woman on the bed moved. She turned around and looked at him through the scattered hair.
Then Mo Shaocheng said again, "You get up first, I'll ask Aunt Zhang to change a new set of bedding."
Shen Manman didn't move. Normally, she would have gotten up to greet him, but today she was like a lump of wood and couldn't understand human language.
"I'm tired and don't want to move. If you feel dirty, just go to the guest room."
A sentence that was neither painful nor itchy was simply driving people crazy. Mo Shaocheng's brows furrowed even deeper, and word by word came out from the tips of his teeth, "Shen, Man, Man."
