Chapter 042 She is not pitiful

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Kexin walked out of the college on time.

Chen Gang's car had parked under a tung tree opposite. Seeing her come out, he started the car. Ling Kexin crossed the road and just opened the car door. A call came from behind: "Kexin, wait."

Ling Kexin turned her head and saw He Xiaoxiao running over with a shoulder bag. She felt agilely. She felt a "knock" in her heart and looked at Chen Gang in panic.

Chen Gang curled his lips and smiled faintly. He picked up the sunglasses from the front desk and went to the bridge of his nose. He tapped the steering wheel with his fingers. He looked extremely lazy, as if a boy was chasing a girl. This scene had no appeal to him.

He Xiaoxiao came to the car, smiled at Ling Kexin, then leaned down and said to Chen Gang: "Sir, can I take your car to the student's house?"

Chen Gang was stunned and turned his head inexplicably. Through the brown lenses, Ling Kexin saw his shiny eyes full of doubt.

"Senior!" Ling Kexin hurriedly dragged He Xiaoxiao away and said anxiously, "It really doesn't work, don't go."

"I told them myself that they would agree."

"no."

"Kexin..."

"Senior, I beg you."

Ling Kexin's panic and sad look made He Xiaoxiao stunned again. Seeing her in a dilemma, he had to say, "Okay, then you go, but remember to call me, and you must answer the call if I call."

Ling Kexin nodded and hid the tears in her eyes.

Chen Gang sent Ling Kexin to Zhuhaiyuan Villa. This time, he opened the door himself and sent Ling Kexin into the house. He was still wearing sunglasses on his nose and said nothing. When Ling Kexin walked to the living room, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he turned around and locked the door.

Ling Kexin heard a strange sound and suddenly turned around and found that the door was closed. She ran to the window and saw Chen Gang standing in the yard, turning lazily, her sexy lips bent upwards and curled upwards. He raised his hand and took off his sunglasses and looked at Ling Kexin standing in front of the window.

Chen Gang's eyes made Ling Kexin feel cold. His deep and depressed eyes were not only proud, but also a hint of coldness. Such eyes were too similar to Moerye.

For a moment, Ling Kexin felt that Chen Gang was another shadow of Mo Erye! He was an accomplice of Mo Da Demon, a powerful demon hand of Mo Da Demon.

Ling Kexin watched him leave with an unknown smile, grabbed the window frame, and her heart fell straight down, as if she had fallen into an ice hole, and she was cold and trembling.

She quickly ran to the door, reached out and turned the handle... As she thought, the door was locked and she couldn't walk out.

Damn it! Ling Kexin kicked the door and roared angrily: "Moerye, you must die a good death!"

In the evening, Moerye's body had recovered and his face turned rosy. He asked Chen Gang to go home to rest and drove back to the Mo's manor himself.

"Grandma!" He walked into the living room of the big villa, walked to Mrs. Mo and shouted affectionately.

Old Mrs. Mo was watching TV. When she saw him coming back, she hurriedly asked him to sit down happily, waved her hand to let Mrs. Qin go down, and asked Moerye: "Where is your little maid?"

Moerye's eyebrows moved slightly and said in a low voice: "She can't come here every day when she goes to school."

"How much salary do you give her a month?"

"..." Moerye was stunned. He really didn't expect that Mrs. Mo would ask this question. "I still... haven't decided yet."

Old Mrs. Mo sighed and said resentfully: "Ye'er, that child is pitiful. He has lost his father when he was a teenager. Now that his mother is not at home, she is looking for her mother everywhere. How do you take her to the manor to pay off her debts? If it's her own voluntary, you can pay her some salary. Her life will always be something she has to live."

What if you are not willing? Will you let her go if you are not willing?

Moerye curled his lips and wanted to laugh, but looked at his grandmother helplessly... When he gets old, he always likes to be kind. Grandma, it's not that I am cruel, but that the debt owed by her mother, she will never be able to pay it back in her life.

Payment? How is it possible? She broke a blue and white porcelain vase last night. What did she use to compensate?

Moerye did not answer, looked slightly dark, lowered his head, and crossed his hands together.

"Ye'er, grandma is asking you." Old Mrs. Mo was a little unhappy when she saw that her eldest grandson did not express her opinion.

"Grandma, didn't you tell me to leave me alone?"

"Grandma is advising you, afraid you will regret it in the future."

"I won't regret it."

"Grandma thinks she's pitiful."

"She is not pitiful."

"Ye'er..."

"Grandma, I'm a little tired, I'll go upstairs first." Moerye left after saying that.

Old Mrs. Mo opened her mouth, stared at his back with presbyopia eyes, and suddenly, she felt that she was really old and couldn't do anything to a grandson.

During dinner, Moerye did not go downstairs, and Uncle Liu asked the chef to cook a bowl of fragrant rice porridge and deliver it to the stairs.

When Mrs. Mo saw that her eldest grandson was not going downstairs, she couldn't help but sit in the seat and sighed. She said she was full without eating much dinner. Mo Yiting looked at Mo Ertao. Mo Ertao was confused, so she turned to ask Mrs. Mo: "Grandma, are you angry with you?"

Old Mrs. Mo sighed again, and Mo Yiting hurriedly said, "I understand, grandma, you must have pleaded for that little girl."

Old Mrs. Mo stood up and wanted to leave. Mo Ertao hurriedly went up to help her, leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Grandma, you know your brother's temper. He doesn't like others to care about him. Don't mention that little girl in the future."

"Oh, grandma can't control him anymore." Old Mrs. Mo shook her hand helplessly and sadly.

"Grandma, we still respect you, don't be sad." Mooretao comforted and helped the old lady to the living room to watch TV.

After settling down my grandmother, Mooretao went to the large study on the third floor.

Moerye was sitting at the desk drinking porridge. Uncle Liu stood aside. As soon as Moertao came in, Moerye pushed the bowl and signaled Uncle Liu to take it down.

As soon as Uncle Liu left, Mo Ertao asked, "Where is Ling Kexin? Why didn't she come back?"

Moerye threw away the wipes that wiped his mouth and looked at Moertao coldly: "What do you care about her doing?"

Mooretao hurriedly raised his hand and said that he would not quarrel with him. Then he shrugged and stepped back lazily to the sofa and sat down.

"Did you tell Dean Sima about that?" After a while, Moerye spoke indifferently.

"No."

"Why?"

Mooretao picked up a cigarette from the coffee table, smoked a clip between his fingers and turned it, and said slowly: "He is the boy my sister likes. Think about it, if I drive him away, won't my little sister make trouble?"

After hearing this, Moerye was silent. After pondering, he opened the drawer and threw the two photos to Moertao. Moertao picked it up from the ground and saw that it was the scene where He Xiaoxiao hugged Ling Kexin.

After reading it, he smiled and said, "This student union president is indeed good-looking and he is quite compatible with the little girl."

"I'll let you take a look, not let you evaluate it!" Moerye yelled at him.

Moertao curled his lips and muttered: "Brother, you are getting more and more impatient."

Look! She looks like a jealous man like this!

Moerye's face became darker. He stood up, grabbed the photo from Moertao's hand, picked up the car keys on the table and walked out. Moertao was stunned and followed behind him.

Soon, Moerye drove his Maybach away. Moertao was a little puzzled. After thinking about it, he also walked towards the garage.

In the Zhuhaiyuan villa, Ling Kexin sat on the terrace on the second floor, looking up at the stars in the sky. She was wearing a cotton pajamas, with her hair and barefoot.

She was lucky to be locked in the house. She had food and drinks in the house, but she couldn't starve her to death. However, when she was about to take a shower, she searched upstairs and downstairs, but she couldn't find a pair of women's slippers.

When I came here yesterday, she was wearing men's slippers. It seems that she was the first woman to come in this villa.

It didn't matter if she was alone in this room. She couldn't see the demon, so she felt more comfortable. Unexpectedly, when the sky was getting darker, Ling Kexin turned on the lights and found that there was no electricity. She couldn't use the air conditioner or watch TV.

But the villa a hundred meters away is brightly lit.

It is conceivable that Mo Da Demon did it on purpose! He asked Chen Gang to pull down the light gate, let her live in the darkness and enjoy the horrifying night.

However, this seems useless to Ling Kexin.

After eating a bowl of noodles beautifully, she sat on the terrace, holding the mobile phone that He Xiaoxiao gave her and a bottle of mosquito-repellent oil.

She used this bottle of mosquito-repellent anti-woven oil with the jasmine fragrance to wipe her exposed hands, feet and face, and then lay quietly on a white rattan chair on the terrace.

It was so quiet. Although the whole house was pitch black, the lights not far away reflected the stars and moon in the sky. The faint light still covered her with a thin layer of light. The scenery in front of her was hazy and psychedelic.

Ling Kexin actually likes such tranquility. Whenever she is like this, she can miss her relatives and lovers at will...
Chapter completed!