Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

Mo Shiqian bent over, squeezed her chin with his fingers, looked at her teary face, and sneered, "What are you crying? You took the money too, you dumped me, and you did the child. I'm dead, I'm looking for the next house... What are you crying for?"

For the first time, he watched her cry, and there was no fluctuation other than irony.

Chi Huan shook her head desperately, tears raging, "No...I didn't like to take away the child, I don't know... I really don't know we have a child... I'm sorry."

"You do not know?"

Mo Shiqian seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "Chi Huan, I'm not worth your brains anymore? After memorizing so many scripts, you can't even make up a decent reason? So many evidences. In front of you, I tell you every day, if you don’t know, how can you tell me swearly... If you don’t know, you went to Mo’s house to avoid me? Isn’t it because I keep staring at you , Don't you think it's hard to start?"

His fingers are getting harder and harder, Chi Huan’s jaw is red, and the blood in the man’s eyes is getting deeper and deeper, "When he turns into a pool of blood, come and tell me...you didn’t kill you on purpose. his?"

Her tears kept pouring out, already wet his hands.

"Huanhuan, you have already taken one billion. You can't pretend to be wronged in front of me anymore and waste tears."

Lawrence gave her a billion in vain in order to make her fully convicted of the crime and to make her have a crime that Mo Shiqian could completely believe.

Mo Shiqian stared at her tearful face, with no other emotions other than mockery, "You contacted him a long time ago. Have you discussed the deal with him before our wedding?"

"Let me go back to the Lawrence family to take charge of Clod-Summer, and I am willing to wait for my divorce-this billion is not enough, I want me to become

Clod is the president of Summer, giving you more billion? Put it this way, you are better at doing business than directly asking for 2 billion. I'm afraid of keeping this child, I won't leave? "

When Chi Huan’s mandible pain was almost unbearable, the man’s fingers suddenly loosened, and he gently patted her cheek. The handsome face seemed gentle, but the temperature between the eyebrows and eyes was chilly. "Don’t cry, the abortion just finished, if you keep crying, your body will be broken by you."

"Mo Shiqian..."

The way she looked at him, a hollow panic suddenly burst into her heart, and her hand grabbed the corner of his clothes unconsciously.

Mo Shiqian glanced at her fingers and sneered softly, "You have already sold me, why bother to hold on to it?"

"That money is not what I want... I didn't ask him to ask for money..."

"Look at how pitiful you look," he stopped pinching her, he just lifted her chin with his fingers, and his thin lips held a feminine and cold arc, but Dan was actually indifferent and thin to his bones, "cry so For a long time, I am afraid that I will go back to inherit Clod-Summer, and I will trouble you in the future? What are you worried about? It's hard to say whether I can live or not. Maybe the bones eaten by those people will not be left..."

He looked at her tears and suddenly got bored.

He straightened up, inserted his trouser pocket with one hand, looked down at the weak and pale woman on the hospital bed, and said with a smile, "Afraid of what I said yesterday?"

[But I want this child, you give birth to him, I take him to disappear in your life, but I will always give you the opportunity to come back to me, but if you take him away, Chi Huan—then You can only pray every day that I will never get up again, otherwise, our life will not end. 】

Mo Shiqian stretched out his other hand and slowly stroked her cheek, as if wiping away her tears. There was a slight smile filled with thin lips, but there was no temperature, and it looked more like any time. Shameful,-"I take it back, Huanhuan, our whole life is over here, because I have already lost my appetite to you now."

Looking at him, Chi Huan finally couldn't even tears down.

She closed her eyes and lowered her head.

But the fingers still held his clothes, without letting go.

The man glanced at her faintly, retracted the hand that wiped her tears, broke her fingers apart, and said lightly, "Okay, Huanhuan, this will be avoided, it's boring."

Chi Huan was very weak just after the miscarriage, not to mention that she was usually not the man's opponent in terms of strength.

He still broke his hand.

Even because of his strength, Chi Huan was thrown aside.

Mo Shiqian walked to the door without looking back.

When he wanted to open the doorknob in his hand, he suddenly stopped. He turned half-side and looked at the woman with his hands covering his face indifferently. His thin lips stretched out a long arc, "Chi Huan, this game You are really beautiful and live well. Don’t wait for me to come back someday and find that your life is not as good as I can give you. In that case, I really won’t even want to trample on your desires."

The door was opened, and the man's slender legs had crossed out.

Hearing this voice, Chi Huan suddenly seemed to be stimulated, his mind went blank, no more thoughts, only one thing clearly.

He is leaving.

This was the first time he really wanted to leave her after they were together, the only time, and perhaps the last time.

This time, she really wanted to lose him.

"Mo Shiqian!"

Regardless of other things, she lifted the quilt and got out of the bed without thinking. She didn't care if the shoes were not worn, so she stepped barefoot on the cold floor.

She has lost a lot of weight lately, and the medical clothes look loose on her body.

Chi Huan chased after him regardless.

Even if she knows that this has no effect.

Or maybe it was because she knew that there would be no effect, so she dared to catch up unscrupulously.

She had been suppressed for too long and wanted to do it too much.

"Mo Shiqian..."

The few people guarding outside the ward were taken aback by her. She had better not even get out of bed in this body now, let alone ran out without wearing shoes.

"Huanhuan..."

Ning Youran wanted to step forward, but didn't dare.

Mo Shiqian's footsteps were not fast, and it seemed to be no different from usual, but he walked forward smoothly and evenly, and he didn't mean to stop or slow down in the slightest.

The more calm, the more decisive.

Chi Huan's body was already very weak, not to mention the wounds after the operation. It was difficult to walk even a few steps after such a toss, let alone to catch up with the man's long legs.

If it wasn't for Ning Youran's worry that she fell and followed her all the time, and hurriedly supported her when she was unstable, she might have fallen again.

I like to marry a sweet wife: Mo Shao, please collect it gently: (www.wuxiaspot.com) When a sweet wife gets married: Mo Shao, the fastest literary update under gentle handwriting.