Master Mo's beloved wife

Qin Xiaolou went back to his room.

But found that the door is open, she went in to see, the whole room seems to have been ransacked, a pillow lying alone in the door.

It was covered with black footprints.

She hurried in, and in the middle of it lay a gold bracelet, crushed and broken in two, like a mockery.

That bracelet was worn by her when she came to Mohist school. I didn't expect that one day it would

She quietly picked up the bracelet on the ground, the cold touch straight to the bottom of her heart.

That kind of coldness is the loneliness that can't be shared with anyone, taking root in her world alone.

"Ding Dong!"

The phone rings.

She opened a look, the picture on the screen is about Mo XiuXiu with a knife in her hand, desperate to come towards her scene.

"The Mohist family's thousand talents hurt people with murders, suspected of retaliation."

The content of this post is extremely vicious, almost every sentence is aimed at Mo XiuXiu.

The comments below are almost tens of thousands of seconds.

All kinds of accusations and the voice of public opinion reached the peak at this moment.

"Qin Xiaolou! You still have the face to come back! "

Mo's mother looked at her with gnashing teeth. She slapped her hard and fanned her.

Qin Xiaolou stood in the same place and did not hide.

"Pa!"

Her head was heavily fanned to one side, and there was a bloody smell in her mouth.

Mo Mu raised her hand and slapped again.

Qin Xiaolou raised Mo Mu's hand with a sneering smile

"Mrs. Mo, I tolerate your slap because I am standing in the Mohist school."

"What do you mean?" Mo's mother swept the luggage beside her, her eyes were cold.

"From today on, I will move away from Mohism, Mrs. Mohist, if I remember correctly.

The fund under my name is enough to offset the 10 million yuan in those years. Now you have my money and I will leave in exchange for it. "

"I want to go! Qin Xiaolou, you think so well

Mo's mother changed her face, and there was a trace of evil in her eyes. "You've done XiuXiu such a harm, and now you want to leave!"

Qin Xiaolou picked up her luggage in silence. She knew from the bottom of her heart that no matter what she said.

Mo's heart will not believe that she has determined that she is the initiator of all this.

"Somebody

Mo's mother suddenly exclaimed.

The servants of the Mohist family rushed in immediately, blocking the door of her room and becoming a wall of gamblers.

"Mrs. Mo, what do you want to do?"

Qin Xiaolou's heart sank and his eyes asked.

"What do you want to do?" Mrs. Mo sneered, "Qin Xiaolou, what do you say I want to do?"

Then she went out with a sneer and said:

"I'll lock the door later. I'll lock the people. Don't even let out a fly."

"Yes, ma'am." The servant gloated at Qin Xiaolou.

"Mrs. Mo, if I can't get out of this door today, aren't you afraid that the online information will be sent directly to the police station?"

Qin Xiaolou regained his composure in an instant.

"You When Mrs. Mo heard these words, she was like a detonated bomb

"It's you, Qin Xiaolou, you bitch! Mohism provides food and clothing for you. Is that how you repay it?

God, open your eyes and have a look at this ungrateful white eyed wolf

Mo's mother tightly covers her chest and stares at her with hatred, but she never thinks that what she wants is Qin Xiaolou's life.

"Mrs. Mo, you don't want to lock me up." Qin Xiaolou smiles and drags his luggage out

"In order to keep the Mohist scandal from being exposed, even if it's Mo XiuXiu, you can't keep it, or do you expect Mo QingHan to help you?

Together, you killed song Xiaoxian, his favorite woman. Why do you think he would help you?

Even if you're his mother, you've cheated him for so many years, haven't you? "

Mo's mother was stiff in the same place, her hands trembling slightly.

"You are just afraid. Without Mo QingHan, what means do you want to hold me, and you can't wait to lock me up?"

Qin Xiaolou stopped for a moment and continued: "now Qin Xiaolou is not the little girl you used to hold ten years ago.

What's more, even if you don't have me, your evil deeds will be exposed. People are doing it, and the sky is watching it. I'd like to see how the invincible Mrs. Mo wants to explain it? "

With that, Qin Xiaolou straightened his chest and walked out calmly.

Behind him, Mo's mother clenched her hands tightly, "roll!"

The servants broke up in a crowd.

In the hospital.

Mo Fu arrived in a hurry.

Mo QingHan stood up, hung his head and called his father.

"How's XiuXiu?" Mo Fu sighed and asked in a hurry.

"Li Guangming is still in it."

Just as he was talking, Li Guangming opened the door and came out.

"Uncle, light cold." He nodded slightly to say hello

"XiuXiu's situation is not optimistic this time. Her mood has fluctuated a lot in recent days. After examination, she found that she was in a bad mood.

Her heart is deteriorating too fast, far more than we expected. I'm afraid she needs a heart donor urgently in the near future. "

Ink light cold eyebrow eyes a sink, eyes through the glass to see inside.

"I'll go in and see her."

As soon as Mo XiuXiu saw that it was mo QingHan, her face changed. She immediately threw down the cup on the table and cried out with grievance and resentment:

"I don't want to see you! Let's go! Don't see you

Behind him, Mo Fu patted Mo QingHan's shoulder, "XiuXiu and I have a few words alone."

……

Qin Xiaolou drags his luggage back to Mo QingHan's senior apartment.

In fact, she already had savings and found a good house near the company, but she couldn't help coming back here.

Mo QingHan seldom comes. Every time he comes, he will sit on the bar in the living room, with a bottle of wine and a cup on the table. Then he doesn't talk and just drinks.

At that time, his back was lonely. It was estimated that the loneliness moved her from time to time and made her reluctant to give up.

On one side of the wine rack, there are several kinds of foreign wine with different names.

She took a bottle, opened it, and just like him, she poured it into the glass and drank it with her head up.

Spicy feeling from the throat straight to the heart.

"Ink light cold, this cup of wine, as I bid farewell to you."

With a smile, she put the cup heavily on the table, turned and walked into the room, put the things she had already packed in the trunk, and turned to go out.

Qin Xiaolou packed up and took the key back to Mo's.

Mo QingHan is still in the hospital, so his office is empty. She gently puts the key on his desk and turns to leave.

Xiao Nai, who followed in, saw this scene, and his eyes flashed a thoughtful light.

"Sister Xiaolou, you are..."

"I just came to return one thing." Qin Xiaolou smiles and leaves.

"Sister Xiaolou, Junfei asked me to thank you for last time. Why don't I invite you to dinner?" Xiao Nai asked.