Devil Young Master Infatuated With Wife

Carry him out of his little tent.

The night was still so dark, the lights in the distance were still on. The small world under the lights was a home and also a story.

Mo Xiaozhu glanced at Weiwei, then at Shui Junyin's tent before resolutely turning around. The instant she turned around, her tears began to flow even faster.

Let's go.

Don't look back, leave, and leave his world.

It might have been an injury, but she didn't mean it.

The car was getting closer and closer to her, she could even see the outline of Li Ling Ran's body. That familiar figure, in the past five years, Li Ling Ran had given her too many things that she couldn't forget, she had always thought that she would blend into his world, yet at this moment, when she saw him again, she realized just how unfamiliar he was.

Since when did he give himself a strange feeling?

Tears lightly flowed down her face, dripping onto that strong face, but she was completely oblivious to it. She only walked step by step towards the man that stood not too far away from her.

It was like a painting. It was so beautiful, but it could not seep into her heart.

Her heart was in turmoil.

Her heart ached.

Weiwei was right behind him. Thinking of that little face, thinking of Weiwei's loneliness, her heartache was indescribable.

When they were close, Li Ling Ran walked towards her and extended his hand to receive Qiang Qiang. "Let me hug you."

She used to be so familiar with such natural movements, but her hands trembled instead. She subconsciously moved her hand, "I can hug you, let's go."

"Xiao Zhu …" He let out a low growl, but his body was no longer as warm as it used to be.

"Let's go." She couldn't blame him.

He had done enough for her. Since she owed him, she would try to repay him as much as possible.

Step by step, the further she walked away from the man and Weiwei, the more her heart ached.

Finally, she saw another car. Li Ling Ran opened the back door, and without even thinking about it, she entered it, but before she could steady herself, she heard a dull "bang" sound. The car door closed, and Li Ling Ran stood outside, but he did not walk towards the driver's seat.

In front of the car, a glaring light was ignited. It turned out that there was still someone inside.

"Mu Shaoli, why is it you?" Mo Xiaozhu looked at the man in the driver's seat with his back facing her in astonishment. She suddenly wanted to open the car door, but found that no matter how hard she turned the handle, she couldn't open the car door.

Outside the car window, Li Ling Ran stood silently in front of the car door. He looked at her struggling like a trapped beast, but was completely unmoved.

Was this the Li Ling Ran from before?

How could this be?

"Ling Ran, let me out." As she cried, her face, which was already streaked with tears, became even more teary.

How could this be?

No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't understand.

It was Li Ling Ran who personally told her to stay away from Young Master Mu and told her that the Mu family didn't like her. That was why she was captured and sent to jail that time.

Those were all done by the Mu Clan.

When he said yesterday that he would rather have her follow Mu Shaoli than Shui Junyu, she thought he was joking. But now, she knew that it wasn't a joke but his heartfelt words.

That's right, in his memory, Li Ling Ran never joked with her.

However, he was the one who wanted her to stay away from Mu Shaoli, and now she was also the one who was personally giving her to him.

He had used her trust in him to trick her into getting into Mu Shaoli's car.

"Stop shouting, he can't hear you. Ever since he sent you to the car, he no longer has the ability to pull you down. Mo Xiaoxiao, do you think I'm made of paper or something?" "Mo Xiaoxiao, are you crazy?"

The man in the driver's seat shouted, the sound penetrating her eardrums, causing her to freeze. That's right, she had temporarily escaped from the engagement banquet, it was he who had made her lose face, but, for him to be so angry, did he even need to personally chase after her?

"I don't love you. Let me out of the car." she shouted back, his voice higher, hers higher.

"Mommy, what's wrong?" A small hand grabbed her wrist. "Mommy, where is this?"

She had forgotten that there was still Qiang Qiang in her embrace. Now, Qiang Qiang was woken up.

"Qiang Qiang, it's alright, Mommy is bringing you home."

"Mommy, are you crying?" His small hands caressed her face. Even though he was small, he was very sensitive. When he touched the tears on her face, he felt an extreme heartache.

"No, sand flew into my eyes."

"Mommy, you're lying. As long as the main characters on TV say those words, they're really crying. I've seen it before."

"Qiang Qiang, your mommy did get sand in her eyes just now."

"Father, why are you here too? What about Uncle and Weiwei? " Forcefully rubbing his eyes, he was suddenly unable to understand the situation.

"Uncle and Weiwei went back home early, so dad came to take you and Mommy away."

"No, you lied to me, didn't you? "Uncle said tonight that he was going to take Viv and me on the cable car tomorrow to see the waterfall and climb the mountain." The little guy was thinking of everything now.

"Qiang Qiang, tomorrow, godfather will take you and your mother to ride the cable car to the mountain to watch the waterfall, okay?"

"No, I want to go with Weiwei. We agreed to it, and we even hooked each other."

"She's gone back, her mother is in critical condition. If you don't go back now, you might not see her again. Be obedient and follow your godfather. I'll take you wherever you want to go."

Mo Xiaozhu listened quietly, looking out of the window at Li Lingran.

Tears, still flowing, but already less excited when the car.

"Mommy, are we going with godfather?" The little guy was confused, not knowing who to listen to.

Li Ling Ran was still standing there, staring at her.

That night, she almost died.

That day, Qiang Qiang was almost suffocated to death in the medicine box.

She couldn't see his expression, only how quiet he was standing there like a statue.

He had changed.

It made her unable to understand for a moment.

Ling Ran, why?

"Mommy, say something, do you want to leave with your godfather or not?"

Time seemed to stop at that moment. Her mind was blank.

She could not think.

"Mommy, Mommy, what happened to you?" "Mummy, don't cry, be strong and obedient. If you are strong, you won't be angry anymore. If you are strong, you must listen to your words …"

Mo Xiaozhu's gaze was still on Li Lingran.

At this moment, two dazzling lights lit up behind the car.

Mu Shaoli started the car, and the lights finally cleared Mo Xiaozhu's mind.

It was Shui Junyu.

He's coming.

Ye Zichen subconsciously looked back, and saw that the car that brought her here was driving crazily towards Mu Shaoli's car.

"Mommy, it's uncle. Godfather, didn't you say uncle left? Look, that's his car. I saw Viv, sitting next to my uncle. " His strong eyes clearly saw the situation in Shui Junyu's car behind him.

A child's eyes are always the brightest.

As Mo Xiaochu looked back, Li Ling Ran, who was already outside the car window, was getting further and further away from her.

In the wilderness, Mu Shaoli had already driven the car to the fastest place. She hugged Qiang Qiang in her arms, her tears still flowing. "Qiang Qiang, go to sleep. Once you wake up, you'll be home. Let's go home with godfather."

It was already decided, wasn't it?

She had never been one to break her word.

Ling Ran, goodbye.

This time, she gave him her happiness and hope.

"Mommy, I'm good, I'm good, so stop crying, right?" Seeing that she had been crying all this time, Qiang Qiang was terrified. His small hands kept wiping away her tears, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't wipe them away.

"Mo Xiaoxiao, what are you crying for?" Now that you are the one who is going with me, why are you crying? " Mu Shaoli turned the steering wheel as he roared.

For the first time in his life, he had been set free by a woman. In front of so many people, at that moment, he wanted to capture her and kill her.

Unexpectedly, she had disappeared, and his longing had skyrocketed.

He went crazy looking for her.

He was really in love with her.

She fell in love with a woman who had given birth to another man.

Mo Xiaozhu gently wiped her tears, stopped crying, and walked away.

Now that she was in Mu Shaoli's car, the man in the car behind must have hated her to death and thought she had planned all this.

Because this was Mu Shaoli's car.

But she did nothing.

Don't cry, don't cry.

She didn't know how many times she had to tell herself before her tears finally stopped.

Peng, a loud sound rang out, making Qiang, who had just been obediently leaning against her chest, stand up. "Mommy, uncle's car is smashing into our car. Mommy, uncle, what happened to you?" Is Uncle angry? "

"Shao Li, hit him back and drive away. I don't want to see him again. If you can't do it, then let me get off." If she left, she would leave completely. If she stopped thinking about it, she would let him hate her just like how she hated him back then.

Sometimes, hatred could grow as well.

Hatred can also help a person to persevere and survive.

"Mo Xiaoxiao, this is what you said. Sit still and hold the handle tightly." As Mu Shaoli spoke, he fiercely turned the steering wheel, causing the body of the car to spin on the mountainous ground.

That collision made Mo Xiaozhu dizzy. She intentionally closed her eyes, not looking at the car at the side and the two people in the car.

Any one of them was her concern.

"Mommy, don't be scared, he's strong." She held her hand tightly, trying her best to comfort her.

It was good to have a son.

Always keep her warm when she's in a difficult situation.

It was as if he wanted to embed a strong force into her body. He was her biological baby.

But so did Weiwei.

No more tears.

Perhaps the tears had run out the moment she left.

Mu Shaoli had really done it.

Mo Xiaozhu didn't look back, but through the rearview mirror, she saw the car behind the car parked in the wilderness. She saw the shadow of a man swaying in front of the car. She quietly watched the rearview mirror until the figure of the car disappeared from her sight.

This time, she really had left him.

He would hate her.