Exclusive wife, wealthy husband is too fierce

Chapter 242 Hope You Leave
"Wan'er, you must not forgive him easily. There will be a second time for this kind of thing. You can stay at my place first, and I, Liu Beibei, can still support you."

Obviously the first sentence is so tragic, but the latter sentence is so comforting.Listening, Gong Wan'er smiled slightly, temporarily forgetting about that troublesome matter.

Seeing Gong Wan'er like this, Liu Beibei also smiled, and held Gong Wan'er's hand.

Time seemed to stand still like this, two good friends were fighting for the same thing.

In the end, it was Gong Wan'er who spoke first and said, "Then why don't you go to work? Otherwise, how can you earn money to support me?"

"I've asked for leave, and I'll be with you for a day today. Is it enough to be righteous?" Saying that, Liu Beibei patted herself.

"Bebe, thank you."

When Liu Beibei heard it, goose bumps all over her body, she was not such a sentimental person.

"Eat quickly." With that said, Liu Beibei pushed a glass of milk in front of Gong Wan'er, and then buried herself in breakfast.

Gong Wan'er watched, and a warm current surged in her heart.However, when she thought of Mo Zhaoyun, she immediately suppressed her smile and bit the bread in small bites.If it wasn't for showing Liu Beibei to eat, she would really have no appetite at this time.

Yes, such a thing happened, what should she do?No matter what you do, you have to face it.

After dinner, Liu Beibei was washing the dishes.

"Beibei, accompany me to the apartment later, I want to pack my things." Gong Wan'er said looking at Liu Beibei's back.

Liu Beibei turned her head abruptly and asked, "Have you really decided?"

"It seems that there is no other way to go." Gong Wan'er smiled wryly and spread her hands.

"Okay." Liu Beibei nodded.

Gong Wan'er originally just wanted to pack her luggage, but what she didn't know was that what awaited her would be to fall into a deeper abyss.

In the morning, the sky was a little brighter, but instead of the sunshine of the previous few days, it was replaced by gloomy air and a slightly cool wind.

Mo Zhaoyun sat on a chair and looked out of the window. It must be the next day, but why does it feel like a century has passed.He smiled bitterly, and then wanted to stand up from the chair, but found that his legs were numb, and he seemed to have lost the ability to walk.

He squeezed his legs, and after a while, he stood up slowly and walked to the bathroom.Seeing himself in the mirror, he was startled, is this still himself?Why is the man in front of him full of beards, and his face looks very vicissitudes?

Mo Zhaoyun smiled wryly again, washed his face slowly, and then the sloppy face faded away, but only he himself knew that his heart was still so tired, so tired that he seemed to have lost the ability to beat.

Just one night, just one night without Gong Wan'er, he felt that the days were difficult, and the day seemed like night, making people breathless.

Suddenly, the ringtone of the mobile phone broke the silence in the house. Mo Zhaoyun wanted to ignore it, but he went to the bedroom, picked up the phone, and pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Mo, there are several documents that need your signature urgently." Mo Zhi's voice came out, and the tone was very hasty.

"okay, I get it."

After speaking, Mo Zhaoyun hung up the phone.Only now did Mo Zhaoyun get a little angry, making him feel that he was alive.He's less in his own world when someone talks to him.

For the whole night, he didn't know what was going on in his mind, and he was very confused.The whole person seemed to be trapped in a dark room, with no sunlight and no one to speak, so cramped.

And all of this is because of Gong Wan'er.He thought, without her, he probably wouldn't be that Mo Zhaoyun.

Now that he has come out of that dark world, then, he has the ability to face all this and save Gong Wan'er.Thinking of this, Mo Zhaoyun smiled and said, "Wan'er, wait for me."

Soon, Mo Zhaoyun finished washing, changed his clothes, and walked out of the apartment.What he left behind was a room full of sorrow, but what he took away was full of friendship.

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It was about ten o'clock in the morning, Gong Wan'er and Liu Beibei returned to the apartment.As soon as the elevator door opened, Gong Wan'er saw Chu Ning leading Xuan Xuan out.

"Miss Gong." Chu Ning greeted with a smile.

Xuanxuan next to him also called "Auntie" affectionately.

If it was before, Gong Wan'er would probably squat down and respond to Xuan Xuan with a smile.However, Xuanxuan is Mo Zhaoyun's son, Gong Wan'er couldn't smile at Xuanxuan when she thought of this.The only thing she could do was turn a blind eye, but when she was about to step into the elevator, she was stopped by Chu Ning.

"Miss Gong, you already know, right?"

Chu Ning was still smiling all over her face, but in Gong Wan'er's eyes, it was so disgusting.

"So what?" Gong Wan'er turned her head and looked at Chu Ning fixedly.

Chu Ning laughed, and then said, "I hope you can leave Mr. Mo and give Xuanxuan a father."

This is called showing the tail of the fox!Before Gong Wan'er could speak, Liu Beibei walked up to Chu Ning, quickly raised her hand, and gave Chu Ning a slap.

With a "boom", neither Gong Wan'er nor Xuan Xuan could react, but Chu Ning covered her face with an expression of unwillingness.

"You bitch, don't go too far! Don't think that Wan'er is easy to bully. I tell you that if you bully her, you are bullying me, Liu Beibei. This slap is a small lesson for you. Next time you see Wan'er, you'd better Take a detour!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chu Ning wanted to reach out and hit her, but Liu Beibei grabbed her wrist.

"What? Isn't one slap enough?" Liu Beibei said angrily.

It wasn't until she heard these words that Gong Wan'er realized that she quickly walked to Liu Beibei's side and grabbed her arm.

"Babe." She called softly.

"Wan'er, don't worry about it, I have to teach her a lesson today!"

As she spoke, Liu Beibei raised her other hand to slap Chu Ning, but was stopped by Gong Wan'er.

"Beibei, don't make trouble here, a slap is enough." Gong Wan'er whispered in Liu Beibei's ear, it was a public place after all.

Only then did Liu Beibei put down her hand, let go of Chu Ning's wrist by the way, and clapped her hands, looking very disgusted with Chu Ning.

"I'm telling you, don't be arrogant. People like you will get retribution sooner or later!" Saying that, Liu Beibei dragged Gong Wan'er into the elevator.

Chu Ning covered her reddened face, and looked at the backs of Gong Wan'er and Liu Beibei with fierce eyes.

Without me noticing, Xuanxuan next to me has disappeared.

As soon as he entered the apartment, Liu Beibei was in a hurry to find water to drink.

"It was really cool just now!" She said as she walked to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water.

Gong Wan'er sat down on the sofa with a slumped face, and said, "Bebe, you were so excited just now."

It would be a lie to say that she doesn't hate Chu Ning, she hates more than anyone else.However, she hadn't thought about what she would do when she met Chu Ning, but it probably wouldn't be like the sword was on the verge of breaking out just now.All he knew was that Xuanxuan was Mo Zhaoyun's son, but the process of the matter was unclear. How could such a situation arise?
With a look of surprise on her face, Liu Beibei handed a glass of water to Gong Wan'er, and said, "Wan'er, I was venting my anger on you just now. Besides, it's obviously that woman's fault. I don't think a slap is too little." . " Liu Beibei said, with a look of anger on his face.

Gong Wan'er sighed and didn't speak any more, suddenly remembered the way Xuan Xuan smiled at her just now.

"Xuanxuan saw it, and I don't know what he would think." Gong Wan'er frowned and said worriedly.

Liu Beibei seemed to have heard a big joke, and sat next to Gong Wan'er, touched her forehead, and said, "Wan'er, don't you have a fever? Why do you still care about them? What do you want?" You know, they ruined your family together, even that little kid."

Gong Wan'er understands what Liu Beibei said.But just like before, when she saw that they were like a family with Mo's father and Mo's mother, she later felt that it had nothing to do with Xuanxuan. This time, she also felt that it was an adult's business. don't know.

"Xuanxuan is very pitiful." Gong Wan'er said in a low voice.

Liu Beibei looked helpless and said, "If I used to think he was pitiful. But now, Wan'er, he is your husband's son outside. Can you really tolerate him?"

Can you really accommodate him?When Gong Wan'er heard this question, she didn't have an answer for a while.She also didn't know how she felt about Xuanxuan now.It would be great if Xuanxuan wasn't Mo Zhaoyun's son, so he wouldn't have to think about so many messy things.

"Wan'er, listen to me, you should think more about yourself, what about others?" Liu Beibei said earnestly.

In her heart, probably no one is more important than Gong Wan'er.

Gong Wan'er sighed and said, "Alright, I'm going to pack my things."

If you don't want to think about so many things, then just divert your attention.

With that said, she got up and walked to the bedroom, and Liu Beibei followed.

As soon as she entered the bedroom, Gong Wan'er saw the clothes Mo Zhaoyun changed on the bed, but the bed looked like no one had slept on it.

He didn't sleep?Gong Wan'er stood stupidly at the door.

"Wan'er?" Liu Beibei looked at Gong Wan'er in a daze, and called out.

Only then did Gong Wan'er realize that she was in a daze for Mo Zhaoyun.

In fact, she didn't want to either, but when she met Mo Zhaoyun, she seemed to lose control of her mind.

She smiled and started packing her things.As soon as she opened the closet, she looked at the clothes inside and was dazed again.Many clothes are bought by Mo Zhaoyun, and every time the season changes, he will ask Mo Zhi to send many new styles.And many of them didn't even remove the hang tags.

Unknowingly, the two are mutually integrated into each other's life.

Looking at Gong Wan'er like this, Liu Beibei couldn't help it anymore, and said, "Wan'er, how about I clean it up for you?"

"No need." Gong Wan'er replied without thinking, probably because she wanted to leave one last thought.

"I'll do it myself," she added, and then began to put a few clothes that she often wore into the box.

Just then, the doorbell rang at home.

(End of this chapter)