Did Miss Mo counterattack today?
Chapter 346
Chapter 346
Su Zhen burned the paper money before getting up.
When she walked out of the cemetery, she couldn't help but look back.
The mountains are full of tombstones. I don’t know how many souls have been buried here. The evergreen trees planted in front of the tomb are also lush and swaying when the wind blows as if they are about to come alive.
Su Zhen frowned, turned and left without stopping.
This was just a small episode, Su Zhen didn't pay much attention to it.
After leaving the cemetery, the driver drove the car all the way back to the Mo residence.
On the way, Mo Shengwen still sat firmly like a mountain, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and didn't talk to Su Zhen much.
Su really experienced what a real iceberg is.
Suddenly, he felt a little guilty about Mo Xingyan's words, and felt that his indifference was nothing compared to this eccentric old man.Thinking about it carefully, there are many times when Mo Xing's words are gentle, and there are not a few who accommodate her.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that he is not as unreasonable as the rumors say.
Su Zhen leaned on the car seat, the driving car felt a slight bump, and within a moment, she felt drowsy.
After the car accident, she suffered from drowsiness. If the external environment was a little quieter, she could fall asleep.Even if you only squint for 10 minutes, you can enter a deep sleep.
Moreover, this lethargy has obviously become more and more serious.
Hearing the sound of even breathing coming from beside him, Mo Shengwen opened his eyes.
The car was still running smoothly, and the car was very quiet. He could see the girl sleeping soundly with her head tilted when he tilted his head.
I really fell asleep, and I slept soundly and sweetly.
Are you so tired?
Mo Shengwen frowned, and the center of his eyebrows twisted into a word "Chuan".
I wanted to wake her up, but when my eyes touched her tightly closed eyebrows, I still couldn't bear it.
Mo Shengwen paused for a moment, but finally turned his eyes away and didn't wake her up.
He lowered his eyes, but inadvertently saw her hand on her knee, and his expression paused slightly.
Girls' hands, especially the hands of wealthy daughters, are generally well maintained.Hands like Mo Qingtong's are slender and tender, like pure white suet jade.
But Mo An'an's hands are different, her complexion is yellowish, not so fair, and her skin is not so delicate, it looks a little rough.Mo Shengwen glanced roughly, and felt that these 20-year-old hands were incomparable to Zhu Yunyue's nearly fifty hands.And there are tiny scars on the back of the hand and on the fingers.
Mo Shengwen suddenly remembered the gossip that the housekeeper told him that day: "After the performance last night, the third lady disappeared. The second young master's men almost immediately blocked the entire TV station, preventing anyone from entering or leaving. Behind it is a pile of It was found in the miscellaneous room, Miss San cut her wrist."
Cut wrist.
Isn't this girl very strong?
Her horoscope is still very hard, so hard that she can overcome her life and death mother, and no one will end well if she is good to her.
The fortune teller said that she is a person who is hard to see in ten thousand years, and her fate is hard.
Mo Shengwen stared at that hand for a second, then stretched out his hand suddenly, and gently picked up An An's left hand.
There was indeed a scar on the wrist, but it was only a thin scar, and it didn't look like it was done recently.Compared with this scar, the old scars on her fingers are more shocking.
These injuries seem to be long gone.
Mo Shengwen frowned, his heart seemed to be screwed up bit by bit.
How did Ling'er abuse her in the life she bought with her life?He didn't care about his body so much!
(End of this chapter)
Su Zhen burned the paper money before getting up.
When she walked out of the cemetery, she couldn't help but look back.
The mountains are full of tombstones. I don’t know how many souls have been buried here. The evergreen trees planted in front of the tomb are also lush and swaying when the wind blows as if they are about to come alive.
Su Zhen frowned, turned and left without stopping.
This was just a small episode, Su Zhen didn't pay much attention to it.
After leaving the cemetery, the driver drove the car all the way back to the Mo residence.
On the way, Mo Shengwen still sat firmly like a mountain, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and didn't talk to Su Zhen much.
Su really experienced what a real iceberg is.
Suddenly, he felt a little guilty about Mo Xingyan's words, and felt that his indifference was nothing compared to this eccentric old man.Thinking about it carefully, there are many times when Mo Xing's words are gentle, and there are not a few who accommodate her.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that he is not as unreasonable as the rumors say.
Su Zhen leaned on the car seat, the driving car felt a slight bump, and within a moment, she felt drowsy.
After the car accident, she suffered from drowsiness. If the external environment was a little quieter, she could fall asleep.Even if you only squint for 10 minutes, you can enter a deep sleep.
Moreover, this lethargy has obviously become more and more serious.
Hearing the sound of even breathing coming from beside him, Mo Shengwen opened his eyes.
The car was still running smoothly, and the car was very quiet. He could see the girl sleeping soundly with her head tilted when he tilted his head.
I really fell asleep, and I slept soundly and sweetly.
Are you so tired?
Mo Shengwen frowned, and the center of his eyebrows twisted into a word "Chuan".
I wanted to wake her up, but when my eyes touched her tightly closed eyebrows, I still couldn't bear it.
Mo Shengwen paused for a moment, but finally turned his eyes away and didn't wake her up.
He lowered his eyes, but inadvertently saw her hand on her knee, and his expression paused slightly.
Girls' hands, especially the hands of wealthy daughters, are generally well maintained.Hands like Mo Qingtong's are slender and tender, like pure white suet jade.
But Mo An'an's hands are different, her complexion is yellowish, not so fair, and her skin is not so delicate, it looks a little rough.Mo Shengwen glanced roughly, and felt that these 20-year-old hands were incomparable to Zhu Yunyue's nearly fifty hands.And there are tiny scars on the back of the hand and on the fingers.
Mo Shengwen suddenly remembered the gossip that the housekeeper told him that day: "After the performance last night, the third lady disappeared. The second young master's men almost immediately blocked the entire TV station, preventing anyone from entering or leaving. Behind it is a pile of It was found in the miscellaneous room, Miss San cut her wrist."
Cut wrist.
Isn't this girl very strong?
Her horoscope is still very hard, so hard that she can overcome her life and death mother, and no one will end well if she is good to her.
The fortune teller said that she is a person who is hard to see in ten thousand years, and her fate is hard.
Mo Shengwen stared at that hand for a second, then stretched out his hand suddenly, and gently picked up An An's left hand.
There was indeed a scar on the wrist, but it was only a thin scar, and it didn't look like it was done recently.Compared with this scar, the old scars on her fingers are more shocking.
These injuries seem to be long gone.
Mo Shengwen frowned, his heart seemed to be screwed up bit by bit.
How did Ling'er abuse her in the life she bought with her life?He didn't care about his body so much!
(End of this chapter)
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