Sweet Wife Sad President Guan

Chapter 662 Despair and Happiness

"No, it's not like that at all, Murphy, I'm not sick, why don't you believe me? I didn't intend to seduce Mo Xin, it was all his idea, I want to escape, I can't wait to die, I don't dare to hope What's wrong, I just beg you to save me."

Xi Jing covered her lips, crying very sadly.

But his words were still so heartless.

"Stop making trouble, let me go, it's good for everyone, Xijing, happy new year, as long as you recover from illness, you can still come to Feiye to work." These are his last words to her, I hope she can think clearly , with treatment.

Xijing just cries, he doesn't believe her, and he will never believe her words again.

How could he believe that her so-called father ordered and persecuted her for those things?

And he wished her a happy new year...

Is she still happy?
Every second she is alive now is suffering. For Murphy, she thinks it's not that she came back late, but that once a person does something wrong, it is really irreparable and cannot be forgiven.

Think about it, what I have done in the past few months, the harm to others, is like the retribution her father put on her.

She really decided to give up everything, no longer covet things that don't belong to her, as long as she can stay away from Xizhentang, as long as she can leave.

But Xi Zhentang watched her too closely, not only that, but he was also repeatedly forced by him to go to the villa to find Mo Xin...

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On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Mo family brought gifts back to this house, which is the old mansion where Mo Fei's grandmother lived.

A large family, including uncles and aunts, plus their respective sons and daughters and children, there are dozens of people, and it is very lively.

It was the first year for Ke Zi to come back here, and she greeted everyone one by one, and she even received a lot of red envelopes!
For the sake of the red envelopes, she didn't think it was too boring to say hello one by one, instead she smiled sweetly.

She was dragged by her uncle's generation for questioning, and then talked to her cousin who was a little older than her, and finally was dragged by a group of children to play snowball fights in the yard.

This litter of children ranged from one year old to seven or eight years old, the youngest was still being held in the arms of the adults, while the older ones were already rolling in the snow, acting bravely as bullies.

"Second Aunt, I want to play with you, we all go to fight Mo Ning!"

A five or six-year-old girl held Ke Zi's hand, and pointed at the biggest boy in the yard in a childlike voice.

"Huh, just hit it, I'm not afraid if you fight together!" the little boy patted his chest and said arrogantly, and before Ke Zi and the others could start, he actually squeezed a snowball and threw it at him.

"Wow!" The little girls immediately yelled and hid behind her. Ke Zi reacted slowly and was hit by the hit. Suddenly, the little boy became even more proud.

(End of this chapter)