False love of rich sadomasochism

Chapter 7 Memories
"I don't need you to meddle in my own family affairs here!"

Pushing Han Junling to the ground, Yan Anxun gradually stopped his movements, looked at Mo Xiaozhu who was lying on the ground crying, and Han Junling who was looking at her not far away, his eyes full of distress, suddenly turned cold He hummed and said, "Oh, I get it, no wonder you've been helping this bitch all the time, so you've been cheating on me a long time ago, haven't you?"

"No! I didn't!" Mo Xiaozhu denied it without even thinking about it. God, he could scold her with all the insulting words, but how could he accuse her so irresponsibly in front of others?
Han Junling also frowned tightly, and patiently explained: "An Xun, can you think more wildly? A friend's wife can't be bullied. We are brothers since childhood. Don't you still trust me?"

"Trust? Hehe, how much is trust worth? Wan Jin just believes that I will not let her down, so she is still lying on the bed, relying on sleeping pills to keep her quiet every day. The lively, cheerful, kind and beautiful woman in the past, It was ruined by this woman!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed at Mo Xiaozhu who was covered in bruises, new wounds and old wounds, those horrifying eyes seemed to swallow her up.

Upstairs, in a dark corner, there was such a pair of beautiful big eyes, which were closely watching the every move of the three people in the hall. When she saw Yan Anxun beating Mo Xiaozhu like crazy, there was a smile of success on the corner of her mouth. radian.

Mo Xiaozhu huddled in the corner and kept trembling, her pale face seemed to be drained of blood. Han Junling couldn't bear it, stepped forward to protect her behind him, and looked at Yan Anxun, who was overly emotional, "Thousands of mistakes, everything is already gone!" It happened, even if you don't miss her helping you in your most critical moment, at least you have to remember that she is your wife now, and you should give her the minimum respect."

I don't know if it was Han Junling's words that touched Yan Anxun's uninfected soft spot in his heart?Or seeing Mo Xiaozhu's terrified face, feeling pity?The gloomy temperature in his eagle eyes gradually warmed up.

But at this moment, there was a harsh sound of broken glass suddenly coming from behind Mu Jinhua's door, Yan Anxun's eyes froze, his long legs quickly stepped up the stairs, and he went straight to the second floor, his grim face before was full of worry .

The situation was urgent, Han Junling turned his head, squatted in front of Mo Xiaozhu, wiped off the blood stains on her forehead, and comforted her distressedly: "You stay in the living room and don't go anywhere, there may be more people coming and going, protect yourself Don't get hurt, you know?"

"Doctor Han?" She pulled Han Junling's sleeve tremblingly, her clear eyes became cloudy, "Am I really the murderer who tore An Xun and Miss Wan Jin apart?"

Her question made his heart hurt a little. He stretched out his hand, trying to stop her shoulder, but finally changed it to a pat. He smiled softly and comforted him: "Don't use such horrible words to describe yourself. At this point, I believe this is not the result you want."

Upstairs, Yan Anxun yelled Han Junling's name. Lin Wanjin suddenly fell ill and seemed to be hurting herself with broken glass. Han Junling knew that the situation was serious, so he didn't dare to stay any longer. Plated a little heavy, frowned, and strode up to the second floor.

Just as he had warned before, the maids and guards were awakened by Lin Wanjin's heart-piercing shouts, and the quiet hall was soon bustling with people.

And she, like a ghost that has long been isolated from the world, hides behind the gap on the edge of the door frame, her slender arms hugging her trembling body as much as possible, the turbulent flow of people seems to be unable to disturb her at all, She was shrouded in the haze of memory just like that, struggling.

I especially remember the scene when I saw Yan Anxun again outside the gate of Mo's house half a year ago. Although the wasted years had burned away the time they hadn't met in ten years, he was still able to push away the sticky raindrops, Time to recognize him.

Although his face was more resolute than it was ten years ago, and he was also much burlier than before, but even though he was drenched by the rain, his eyes were still firm, and his unyielding demeanor delayed her heartbeat a little. seconds.

Regardless of the driver's obstruction, she insisted on jumping out of the car alone, and rushed to him with an umbrella, thinking that it would be a romantic encounter, but when he stared at her indifferently, his face was full of hatred At that time, she was indeed disappointed, but she suppressed this feeling in her heart. She introduced herself to him with what she thought was the sweetest smile.

"Are you Mo Xige's younger sister?"

When his identity was revealed, there was some joy on his ice-like face, but she was pure in nature, but it was not difficult to see that the source of his excitement was not the reunion, but her noble status as the second miss of the Mo family.

She simply told her elder sister that she wanted to take care of the savior who was suffering from rain and gonorrhea. Naturally, her elder sister refused, but she refused to listen, and directly brought him into the guest room. She was spoiled and spoiled, and she did not allow any servants to participate in the help. She took care of him countless times, watched his body recover gradually, and she hid the wounded fingers scratched by the knife behind her back so that he would not notice.

But she only fully understood tonight that her hiding was not really so perfect at that time, but that he didn't even bother to expose her little conspiracy, right?
She foolishly thought that as long as she always treats him with sincerity, one day he will find her goodness and fall in love with her, but the reality is quite different. The noon when she went to look for him, she clearly heard his love. Called that woman named Lin Wanjin in the garden, her tone was full of doting and reluctance:
"Good girl Wan Jin, I'm about to deceive that ugly and stupid Mo Xiaozhu, I believe that with her fascination with me, she will agree to help our Yan Group through the financial crisis soon, and then I will I announce my marriage to you to the whole world, and I want you to be my most beautiful bride, Yan Anxun!"

He's been lying to her all this time?Does he actually have another lover?She hid in the room and cried for a long time. Knowing that her eyes were swollen from crying and she could no longer shed tears, she slowly fell asleep in a half-dream and half-awake state.

In a daze, it seemed that someone was gently stroking her cheek. With the gentle touch, the other person seemed to be treating a rare treasure, taking care of it carefully. She suddenly woke up and grabbed the other's hand without thinking about it. He called out his name: "An Xun, is that you? Have you finally come to see me?"

"Silly girl, do you still have fantasies about that person?"

Turn on the light, and what appeared in front of her was a face that was almost exactly like hers. Mo Xige saw the disappointment in her eyes, hugged her distressedly, and patted her on the back lightly, "Afternoon The guard came to report and said he saw you crying in the garden, and Yan Anxun’s back from the garden returning to the room, so I guessed that he must be bullying you again, right?”

"No, that's not the case. An Xun is fine. I accidentally fell in the garden this afternoon, and it hurt too much for a while, so I cried." She explained in a panic, lowering her head, her eyes seemed warm again. Hot fluid is pouring out of the eye sockets.

Even though she already knew that Yan Anxun was just lying to her during this period of time to achieve the purpose of revitalizing the Yan Group, she still couldn't bear others to say that he was bad. She loved him, this was an unshakeable fact.

Unexpectedly, she seemed to be transparent in front of Mo Qiange, her mind was relatively simple and pure, and this little trick of lying was easily seen through. Mo Qiange touched her hair and said with a wry smile : "Maybe Xiaozhu doesn't know, but you are not suitable for lying. Every time you lie, unless necessary, you will keep blinking your eyes."

Mo Qiange has always been a female elite in the business world, independent, strong, smart and capable, Mo Xiaozhu knew that she couldn't hide it from her for too long, so she could only beg twitchingly: "Sister, can you pretend to be ignorant? Regarding An Xun's matter, I hope I can use my power to change some of his thoughts."

"People's thoughts may change because of time, and the idea of ​​who is cute can also be changed by your silly infatuation?"

Mo Xiaozhu shivered in surprise. It turns out that her sister knew about Lin Wanjin's matter early in the morning. Could it be that this is the main reason why she has been strongly opposing her relationship with Yan Anxun during this period of time?
Released her from his arms, Mo Xige continued to say earnestly: "My parents passed away early, and our sisters are each other's only relatives. Xiao Chen watched you grow up, with a refined and gentle personality, and he takes good care of you on weekdays." , I can see all of this, so I think he is the perfect candidate for your husband."

"But Xiao Chen, isn't it someone my sister likes?"

Seeing that Mo Xige's calm face suddenly turned a little red, she knew that her guess was right. She often saw her sister fascinated by the photo with Xiao Chen when she was a child, and sometimes shed tears quietly. She knew that, in fact My sister is not as strong as she usually looks, and she is eager to be cared by her lover.

Mo Qiange frowned, her astonished expression was replaced by a rigid calmness, and helped her gather the messy long hair on her forehead behind her ears, she forced a smile and said: "You really don't know how I treat him when you are Xiao Chen." Love? You are too young to understand that there is another kind of love in this world, which is to pretend to be confused. What he loves is you, even though he never talked about it. "

Mo Xiaozhu looked at Mo Xige, who had flustered eyes, and suddenly grabbed her hand, and announced in a firm tone: "I regard Xiao Chen as my brother, and the person I really love is An Xun, sister, I want to marry An Xun, become his wife."

"Stupid!" Even though Mo Xige was fierce and unsmiling in the mall, she only cared for her own sister in every possible way. In her memory, this was the only time she lost her temper with her, but when she touched Mo Xiaozhu's flickering tears, she still Trying to hold back his anger, he patiently persuaded:
"Didn't you already know that Yan Anxun has another woman he likes? But in order to achieve his goal, he would rather hide this fact from you. This kind of hypocritical, selfish man is not worth marrying at all. Xiao Zhu, you should die as soon as possible." Be careful, because I will never agree no matter what!"

"You're just a sister, not a parent. Who have the right to stop me from marrying?" Mo Xiaozhu refused to admit defeat, she stubbornly vowed: "If my sister doesn't help An Xun and the Yan Group through the difficulties, Then I will bet all the equity in Mo's company, and I must become his wife, because I love him!"

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap hit the side of her face, feeling the burning pain, Mo Xiaozhu covered her slapped face, her eyes were full of incredulity, she looked at Mo Xige, who was trembling from her anger, and only heard her growl in disbelief : "For such a scumbag, you actually want to move the equity left by your parents. Are you worthy of them?"

(End of this chapter)