Gu Shao's favorite reborn little wife

Chapter 119 Choice
Mo Zihao looked at Mo Rongrong whose expression was unpredictable. He already had a judgment in his heart. Such a good opportunity was in front of him. He believed that she would agree.

"I'll give you three days to think about it. After three days, you'll still be here and tell me your decision."

After saying these words, Mo Zihao left the alley and quickly disappeared.

Mo Rongrong raised her head and looked at the dark sky without a ray of sunlight.

Probably, her life will be like this in the future, perhaps, it was a long time ago.

I dragged my exhausted body back home, step by step like stepping on the tip of a knife, the slightest pain hit my heart.

She really doesn't want to come back if she can.

Walking to the door, he hesitated for a moment, but he still lifted his foot and walked in firmly.

As soon as he entered the door, a cup was shattered under his feet, and the shattered glass shards splashed and scratched the feet.

The sharp pain caused Mo Rongrong's feet to retreat habitually. Before she could look down, a slap hit her face.

Immediately, there was a fishy sweet smell in her mouth. It was blood, and she couldn't even reach out to touch her face. It was the face that Mo Zihao had just slapped.

Mo Rongrong finally couldn't hold it anymore, and yelled at her mother: "Can you stop hitting me at every turn, am I your biological daughter? I was picked up from the garbage dump, I work for this every day." Home, I go out to do part-time work, wash dishes, and get the money to buy you clothes, what do you want from me!!"

Tears flowed down uncontrollably, and a pair of red eyes stared at the opposite mother, no, in her heart, the word mother was gradually melting.

It's a pity that what she said was only a more serious beating.

Mo Rongrong's mother picked up a clothes rack and hit Mo Rongrong fiercely. Shocking red marks immediately appeared on Mo Rongrong's back, and the arms were red and glaring.

"You lose money, I gave birth to you and raised you, I worked so hard to bring you up, what's wrong with you earning some money for me, I need you to eat or wear, if I knew you were such a cheap thing, You should have been strangled at birth, you lose money!!"

The last sentence hurt Mo Rongrong deeply. She felt that her life was a failure. Without her father, her mother was a mistress. Everything was not going her way, so she could only live humblely like an ant.

Her eyes were dull, and the scars on her body were numb.

"Mom, if I give you a life of prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life, the premise is that you kill me, will you be willing?"

Mo Rongrong was asking her mother, but she was also asking herself, this kind of life has made her breathless, if her mother said she would choose herself, then she would choose her mother, if she chose the glory and wealth of the rest of her life, then I can't blame her, after all, this is her mother's choice, isn't it?

Mo Rongrong's mother may have been tired from beating, so she finally stopped, panting heavily with her hands on her hips, and upon hearing this, she said without hesitation: "I must choose the glory and wealth of the rest of my life, and it's still a waste of time to take you with me." You bottle, I shouldn't have given birth to you, and now I can't even see the face of that dead ghost, so what's the use of you."

A strange light flashed in Mo Rongrong's eyes, she glanced at her mother, and said in her heart that she was not sad, it was a lie, but after so many years, no matter how uncomfortable she was, she got used to it.

She gave a chance, since it was her own choice, then don't blame her!
(End of this chapter)