Master Mo's beloved wife

"Is Miss Mo here just to ask me how to seduce a man?" Qin Xiaolou met her without fear.

"Qin Xiaolou, you bitch!"

Mo XiuXiu looks at Qin Xiaolou with gnashing teeth and slaps her with her hand. Her sharp nails bring out fierce wind.

Qin Xiaolou was suddenly slapped, and a bright palm print appeared on her white face.

"You are crazy. Go out and be crazy!"

She can tolerate Miss Mohist, but it doesn't mean that she can give in without a bottom line, or even be bullied by people.

"Am I crazy?" Mo XiuXiu stares at Qin Xiaolou with resentful eyes

"Why didn't you think of today when you seduced brother QingHan? Shameless bastard

"Where do you think you are superior to me?" Qin Xiaolou covered his face and flashed a shrewdness at the bottom of his eyes

"The adopted daughter of the Mohist family has a perverse possessive desire for her brother since childhood. Mo QingHan married. Are you disappointed?"

disappointment?

Mo XiuXiu suddenly laughed, "Qin Xiaolou, after all, I should thank you. If it wasn't for you, brother QingHan might have married Tong Weiwei."

"What do you mean?"

Qin Xiaolou's face changed. Last night, all the words of Mo QingHan suddenly poured into his mind. All the doubts seemed to form a string.

"What do you mean, don't you know it clearly? I didn't have your skill to seduce brother QingHan to escape from marriage in public. Qin Xiaolou, you are really good at it

It turns out that Mo QingHan escaped marriage for her yesterday?

Qin Xiaolou clenched the white sheet tightly, and his eyebrows were full of accidents.

"Impossible, how could Mo QingHan do it for me..."

"For you?" Mo XiuXiu sneered

"If you're not a Mohist dog, if I don't want your heart, do you think brother QingHan will save you?

Qin Xiaolou, you think yourself too important! " Mo Xiu smiles.

It's the heart again!

Qin Xiaolou tightly covered her chest, as if there was a blunt knife slowly cutting her flesh.

"If you come here to show off, you can go out."

"Flaunt one's might? How dare I brag in front of you? Bitch, are you still secretly coveting brother QingHan? So he deliberately won his sympathy? "

"Yes, so what?"

So what? Does it matter?

Anyway, no matter what she did, she was just a clown in front of everyone.

No matter how much you do, no one will notice her. It will only make you laugh.

Qin Xiaolou laughs madly and looks straight at Mo XiuXiu.

Mo XiuXiu's small face was so angry that she raised her hand to prepare for another slap.

"Do you think everyone is a fool?" Qin Xiaolou grabbed her and pushed her back.

Mo XiuXiu is pushed out unexpectedly, and her whole body falls back out of balance. She looks at Qin Xiaolou in shock, and her eyes are full of accidents.

Qin Xiaolou didn't expect that her strength would be so strong that she wanted to hold Mo XiuXiu in a hurry.

"XiuXiu!"

Mo QingHan pushes the door in and catches Mo XiuXiu who almost fell down. His sight falls on the porcelain on the ground. For a moment, it is as cold as ice

"Qin Xiaolou, do you still want to murder?"

"Brother!" When Mo XiuXiu saw Mo QingHan, he immediately put pear flowers in his arms with rain.

Qin Xiaolou's hand is in the air. She wants to take it back. It's like pouring lead in front of the public. What makes her more sad is mo QingHan's eyes.

It's cold, it's disgusting, it's not even emotional.

Such eyes made her shiver unconsciously.

She pinched the palm of her hand and put it on the white sheet. It was as if she had been run over by a heavy tank. The pain was almost suffocating.

"This is my ward. I'm going to rest."

She turned and closed her eyes, and then the air fell into a strange silence.

"You Mo XiuXiu is dissatisfied with Qin Xiaolou's attitude and is about to attack.

"XiuXiu, mom needs you there. Go back first and pay attention to your body." He swept past Mo XiuXiu and went outside the ward.

In the ward, Qin Xiaolou closed his eyes, frowned tightly, and a drop of crystal tears hung on his long eyelashes

Children's home.

Tong Weiwei finally opened the door.

"Vivi, you scared mom to death!" Tong's mother hugs Tong Weiwei excitedly.

"Mom, I'll do something first." Tong Weiwei said without expression.

"Where are you going?" The mother immediately grabbed her hand nervously, for fear that she would be short-sighted.

"Mom, don't worry. How can I easily think about the humiliation of being escaped from marriage?"

Tong Weiwei raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were cold.

"Weiwei, you..." Tong's mother was surprised at Tong's eyes.

"Mom, I'm going to see a friend. Let's go first."

Tong Weiwei pats Tong's mother's hand and turns to leave. Her high-heeled shoes strike on the tile floor, making a clattering sound

"Long time no see, Miss Qin."

Tong Weiwei pushes open the door of the ward, looks at Qin Xiaolou with a smile, and puts the flowers on the table.

"Miss Tong, I didn't mean to do it this time."

Qin Xiaolou closed his eyes, and finally only uttered this powerless word.

"Is it?" Tong Weiwei's smile didn't diminish, but her eyes seemed to spit poison and cut her like a knife

"Miss Qin, I came to you today not for this matter, but for another matter."

"What's the matter?"

Tong Weiwei smiles and pushes a file bag: "why don't you have a look?"

The paper bag was straight in front of her, angular, with an ominous smell.

She calmly took it and opened it. Inside was a stack of photos.

"See clearly? Who's in here? " Tong Weiwei raised the corner of her mouth, like a poisonous snake spitting its core.

"Where did you get these pictures?"

Her hand holding the picture could not help shaking slightly, and the cool air went straight to her heart.

"In fact, the protagonist should have been you, but at that time you were lucky enough to escape.

Unfortunately, your friend is going to suffer... Hell on your behalf. "

Tong Weiwei sighed and looked at Qin Xiaolou.

Qin Xiaolou was silent, kneaded the photo of the palm into a ball, and squeezed it tightly in the palm.

Sharp edges and corners into the meat, as if only the pain, in order to calm her anger.

"Tong Weiwei, the villains have their own way. Do you believe that?"

She raised her eyes, and the anger at the bottom of her eyes was suppressed into a flame.

"Is it?" Tong Weiwei picked the corner of her mouth indifferently

"I only believe that in this world, you have to take what you want. Otherwise, if you are provoked by someone who wants to do something, you will give it to others."