Momo doesn't know who her parents are. From the time she can remember, she has only been surrounded by her elderly grandfather. Momo has never been to school. She sits at the door of the yard with a small bench every day and watches other children passing by in twos and threes.
"Grandpa, why don't I go to school?" She grabbed her grandfather's clothes.
"Let's wait until Momo grows up."
She knew her grandfather had lied to her because they had no money.
Grandpa's health is getting worse and worse, and he keeps coughing all day long.
"Grandpa, I want to eat candy."
"Okay, Grandpa will buy it."
After my grandfather left, he never came back.
Momo waited from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dusk.
Finally, when a black car stopped at the entrance of the yard, it was the first time Momo saw such a luxurious car, and the first time he saw such a tall and handsome man.
He was wearing a black shirt and black sunglasses, and was followed by a group of black bodyguards.
He came over and asked: "What is your name?"
She hid behind a pillar, biting her finger, "Momo."
"I am your uncle, Mo Yuan. From today on, you have to live with me."
"Where's grandpa?"
"died."
Mo Yuan took Mo Mo away when she was seven years old and Mo Yuan was twenty.
Momo can finally go to school. She has a beautiful schoolbag, a cute princess dress, and red leather shoes. She always appears beautifully dressed among her classmates. Others are envious and say, "Momo, you are so beautiful."
.
Mo Yuan never went to school to pick her up. There was only one brother named Cang Yue who was always waiting at the school gate. He didn't like to talk and always had a frosty expression on his face.
"Brother Cang Yue, where is uncle?"
"Brother Cang Yue, what does uncle do? Why doesn't he always come home?"
"Brother Cang Yue, can you teach me kung fu? I want to protect my uncle."
"Brother Cang Yue..."
Facing the chattering little Momo, Cang Yue said nothing.
Momo seemed to be used to it, and every time she would grab his clothes tightly and follow him closely. Although he never said a word, she still liked to talk to him endlessly.
When Momo was ten years old, Mo Yuan finally came back. He didn't seem to be very happy. When he saw her, his face became even gloomier.
Momo happily threw herself in front of him, holding his legs with both hands, "Uncle, you are back, I miss you so much."
Mo Yuan pulled her hand away, sat at the bar on one side, poured a glass of red wine, and then drank it dully.
Momo bit her fingers and quickly ran up to the second floor. When she came down again, she had already changed into a ballet skirt.
She ran to Mo Yuan and raised her head with a smile, "Uncle, you are in a bad mood. Momo will dance ballet for you."
As she said this, she retreated to the middle of the hall and began to dance gracefully.
The maid sent her to learn dance. Unexpectedly, she fell in love with ballet out of control. Her light figure and elegant movements made her have a special charm even though she was just a child.
Mo Yuan held the wine glass and stared at the dancing little girl with blurred eyes. In a daze, he saw another dancing woman with skin as white as snow. She danced and laughed as much as she could, as happy as an angel, but that
The smile was not for him, and the dance was not for him. She gradually blurred into a few shadows in his eyes, and finally became farther and farther away, and finally there was only one person wearing ballet shoes, serious and serious.
Dancing little girl.
"boom!"
Momo was startled, and a wine glass broke at her feet. Because she was wearing very thin ballet shoes, it hurt her feet and caused them to bleed.
She looked at Mo Yuan in surprise, and he stared at her with a livid face.
"Stop jumping," he shouted sharply.
She squatted down silently and silently picked up the broken glass. If she was pricked by the glass, she would remain silent.
Suddenly, a pair of cotton slippers appeared in front of him, and then Mo Yuan squatted down. He picked up her punctured little hand and gently put it into his mouth to hold it.
His eyes were as deep as water and boundless, looking at her with such indifference and sadness.
Momo was too young and couldn't understand. She only knew that her uncle felt sorry for her and sucked her injured finger. Then, she smiled happily, with two deep dimples on her fair face, as if she was happy.
Angel.
Mo Yuan lowered his eyes, and her blood was actually sweet in his mouth.
He picked her up and said, "Go and wrap up the wound."
Her foot was pricked. He held her little foot and carefully dipped a cotton swab in disinfectant water to disinfect her. She hissed in pain, but when he looked over, she was smiling again, "It doesn't hurt.
No pain."
He lowered his head and took the band-aid to cover her wound.
She suddenly said: "Uncle, would you like to pick me up from school tomorrow? All other classmates will be picked up by their parents. Although I don't have parents, I have an uncle."
She blinked her big elf eyes and looked at him expectantly.
He just said, "Let's talk about it later."
From then on, it was no longer Brother Cang Yue who came to pick her up from school every day, but her uncle.
Uncle likes to drive her around the city in his car. When she sees something delicious and fun, she will stop the car and he will indulge her and let her run off to buy those fresh items.
She likes to eat stinky tofu, which always makes the car stinky. She also likes to eat fried scorpions on skewers. Every time she chews them, Mo Yuan looks very ugly.
"Uncle, please try one. It's really delicious." She handed over the fried golden scorpion.
Mo Yuan wanted to vomit.
When Momo was fifteen years old, she was already handsome and tall, and at the same time, her face looked more like hers.
Mo Yuan would often look at her in a daze. When she was doing her homework, he would sit aside and watch her. Her profile was soft and gentle, and she would bite the end of her pen and frown when she encountered a difficult problem.
"Uncle, I don't know how to solve this question." She pushed the book over and asked for help.
Mo Yuan glanced at the question and quickly wrote the calculation method on the paper, each step being extremely detailed.
Momo smiled happily, she knew that her uncle was omnipotent and the best in the world.
When she smiled, her eyes were as crooked as the bright moon, but unexpectedly it stung his gaze, it really looked like it.
Momo began to receive many letters from boys, and she never hesitated to show them to Mo Yuan.
"Uncle, I have a suitor again." She leaned on the table proudly and stared at Mo Yuan's face.
Uncle is so handsome. The boys in school are not even one-third as handsome as him. When she grows up, she must find a boyfriend who is as handsome as uncle.
"Who is this Yan Xi?" Mo Yuan slapped the letter in his hand in front of her. The wind was so strong that Mo Mo's bangs were flying.
Hehe, uncle is angry. He looks so handsome when he is angry.
"Yan Xi is from the next class."
Uncle is really discerning. Among so many people, only Yan Xi is special. Not only is he handsome, but the Yan family is very rich and there are many girls in school who have a crush on him.
But what Yan Xi wrote was not a love letter, just an innocuous sentence, "If it rains tomorrow, remember to bring an umbrella."
Every time he writes to her, it's either a blessing or a word of concern. In short, it's not a disgusting love letter. She likes to read it.
"Don't have any contact with him in the future." Mo Yuan crumpled the letter into a ball and threw it into the trash can.
Momo said softly, then smiled and said: "Uncle, we will have a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow, please remember to go."
"No time, let Cang Yue go."
It's Brother Cang Yue again, why is it always Brother Cang Yue at every parent-teacher meeting? He looks so young and doesn't look like a parent at all.
Seeing the obvious disappointment on Mo Mo's face, Mo Yuan wrinkled and said nothing.
As a result, Cang Yue didn't come to the parent-teacher meeting the next day, but Mo Yuan came.
When he arrived, he made a huge noise, and there was a huge crowd behind the stretched luxury car. I don’t know if he thought it was a wedding procession from a wealthy family.
Today, it did rain.
Mo Yuan got out of the car, and the bodyguard held up a black umbrella for him.
He was wearing sunglasses, his knife-like face showed no expression, he adjusted his clothes casually with his hands, and walked towards this side with an imposing manner like a king who reigns over the world.
Everyone knew that Momo had a rich and powerful uncle, but such a grand pomp still surprised everyone.
The classmates around me all cast envious glances, "Momo, your uncle is so handsome."
"Momo, you are so happy."
Momo happily ran over and took Mo Yuan's hand, "Uncle, are you a surprise for me?"
Mo Yuan lowered his head and glanced at her. She was a girl who loved to laugh. She always had a smile on her lips at all times. She also liked to chatter non-stop. Every time she ate with her, she would talk endlessly.
I talked to him endlessly, from when a certain teacher discovered that a certain student had a puppy love, to a certain football match, when a certain class won a certain class, and Mo Yuanren was not in school, but he had become a know-it-all.
"Did Li Tingting from your class make it to the top three in the English competition?" Mo Yuan asked casually while eating.
Momo bit her ribs, her mouth was oily, "It's in, she's so powerful."
Li Tingting is her good friend, she talks about it every day, and even he knows the names of her eighteenth generation ancestors.
"Why didn't you come in?" Mo Yuan said suddenly.
Momo immediately stuck out her tongue, "My English is terrible."
So in the evening, Mo Yuan personally tutored her in English, and the next day he bought a bunch of English novels to take home.
Whenever two people are alone at home, their conversations are always in English.
At first, Momo was not very used to speaking. Later, under the guidance of Mo Yuan, she gradually found the feeling and carried an English dictionary with her wherever she went.
"Uncle, whether you are good at math or English, are you really a gangster?" Momo asked, blinking her big eyes.
She learned about it from her bodyguard uncle. He was the leader of a very big underworld organization. Others called him the Godfather. But she felt that his uncle didn't seem like a bad person because he always had...
Clean.
Mo Yuan ignored her and continued to grade her math homework.
Whoever talked nonsense in front of her will have his mouth sewn up tomorrow.
"Uncle." Momo lay next to him, her little face almost touching his. The girl's breath, with a faint fragrance, gently sprayed on his lips.
He was distracted for a moment and glanced at her.
She looked more and more like her mother, almost carved from the same mold. As soon as he saw her, he felt inexplicably disappointed.
He suddenly lost the mood to do the questions, threw away the pen, and leaned on the sofa, "You can figure it out for yourself."
"Yeah." She sat on the floor and buried her head in the book.
Mo Yuan looked at her slender back, his eyes getting darker and darker.
She suddenly handed the book over and said with a mischievous smile, "Uncle, look."
He glanced at the blank space in the book, and she unexpectedly playfully drew a cartoon of him, which was a vivid representation of what he looked like when he was smoking.
The haze in his heart just now was suddenly blown away. He picked up a pen and wrote a few words under the portrait, Momo painted it in x year and month.
When Momo was seventeen, she got closer to Yan Xi. Yan Xi was a considerate and gentle boy who cared for her in every possible way and would always find ways to surprise her.
Li Tingting said: "Momo, are you and Yan Xi dating?"
Momo blushed and said, "We are just friends."
Li Tingting didn't believe it, "Don't talk nonsense. Look at your shy and pretty look. It's obvious that you've fallen in love with her. Hey, does your uncle know? Did he let you fall in love early?"
Momo shook his head and covered Li Tingting's mouth with his hand, "Don't tell him."
Li Tingting nodded firmly.
Momo and Yan Xi's first date was in a small park near the school. Momo wore a blue skirt and a white lace shirt. Sitting on a bench in the park, she looked like a beautiful girl in a cartoonist's painting.
Yan Xi covered her eyes from behind, "Guess who I am?"
"Yan Xi, you're so childish." She chuckled.
Yan Xi took out a box of chocolates from his pocket and handed it to her, "Your favorite chocolate."
"Thank you." Momo happily took it, peeled one open and put it in her mouth. It was so sweet.
Whenever she eats something sweet, she will think of her grandfather. Although he is no longer here, he will always be in her heart.
"Momo, let's go to the aquarium tomorrow. I heard that two new seals have arrived there, which will be interesting."
"Okay, I want to see seals too."
Yan Xi moved towards her and got very close to her. Her hand was placed on the chair, and his fingertips gently landed on hers.
Momo seemed startled, but she didn't take away her hand, letting him slowly hold it.
She lowered her head shyly. This was the first time she let a boy hold her hand.
She didn't know if she liked Yan Xi, but she didn't dislike him either.
Not far away, Mo Yuan stood behind a tall sycamore tree, looking coldly at the boys and girls talking and laughing on the bench.
Behind him, the bodyguard asked seriously: "Mr. Mo, do you want to warn him?"
He took out a cigarette and lit it. After taking two puffs, he put the cigarette butt out on the tree trunk beside him and said in a voice as deep as the devil's, "I don't want to see him again."
"I know what to do, Mr. Mo."
Momo went to the aquarium the next day. She stood at the gate waiting for Yan Xi, but she didn't see him after waiting around. She called him and was told to turn off her phone.
Finally, she saw Mo Yuan.
"Uncle." Momo ran over happily, "Why are you here?"
"Look at the seals," he said leisurely.
"I'm also here to see the seals. It just so happens that my friend isn't here. Please accompany me."
"good."
She sat in the stands, laughing so hard that she pulled his sleeves from time to time, "Uncle, look, how cute he is."
Mo Yuan just stared at the round back of her head and black hair indifferently, and his eyes became more and more unfathomable.
After watching the seals, Mo Yuan took a call and left. Momo was about to go home when suddenly Yan Xi's number flashed.
"Momo..." His voice sounded bad, "I'm in the park in the middle of the street, come here."
When Momo found Yan Xi, he was covered in wounds.
She was startled.
"Yan Xi, who have you offended?"
He shook his head, looking sad and painful, "Momo, I'm leaving. If I don't leave, I will die."
"Death? What are you talking about?"
"Momo..." He looked into her eyes affectionately and warned, "Be careful about your uncle."
After saying that, he placed a light kiss on her cheek.
Momo grabbed his hand and said, "Yan Xi, don't leave."
He said: "I will definitely come back to you, wait for me."
Yan Xi left, and the words he left for her were, 'Be careful about your uncle'.
She has the best uncle in the world, why should she be careful about him.
A few days after Yan Xi left, Momo sang karaoke with his classmates. Unexpectedly, he saw Mo Yuan as soon as he went out.
There was also a tall and handsome man standing next to him. She had seen him before, and his name seemed to be Beichen Xiao. He was a good friend of her uncle.
Mo Yuan drank a lot, and when he saw her being pulled by a boy, he immediately came over.
She was forced into the car by him. In the car, he said nothing.
She kept calling him, "Uncle."
But he yelled at her, "I'm not your uncle."
She was too scared to speak, why did her uncle become like this after drinking, just like many years ago, he drank and broke the wine glass in front of her.
Wine is really a terrible thing.
However, what was even more terrifying was what was to come. Mo Yuan pulled her all the way to the villa, then picked her up and kicked open the bedroom door.
He threw her on the bed and tore off her clothes frantically.
Momo was frightened. Is this person who is acting wild on her really the uncle she loves and respects?
"Uncle, no." She shouted in horror, trying to break free from his grasp.
But he seemed unable to hear, and his movements were still rough.
"Don't call me uncle." He bit her lip and hissed heavily.
As she struggled and cried, he penetrated her and took away her girl's first time.
She was in pain, but he didn't care at all. He changed his position and forced himself on her all night long.
She seemed to hear him say a name sadly: Ke'er.
Ke'er, who is she?
She finally fainted, and while she was unconscious, she was still mumbling, "Uncle, why, why."
The first time he gave her a fever of thirty-nine degrees, she woke up and saw a beautiful sister.
"Are you awake? My name is Yan Yixia, you can call me Sister Yan." She smiled at her gently, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
She suddenly burst out crying. Her lower body hurt so much that it felt like it was being torn apart.
Yan Yixia stroked her young face and whispered softly, oh, why do Bei Chenxiao and Mo Yuan like to bully little girls like this? They are really capable.
Yan Yixia comforted her a few words. When she went out, she saw Mo Yuan sitting on the sofa smoking, with dark clouds on his face. Hearing the sound of opening the door, he immediately looked over. Although he didn't speak, his eyes were already asking her.
How about it?
"Mr. Mo, she is just a child, and you are too rude." She put her hands in her pockets and shook her head, "You have to raise her for a week no matter what."
He turned his head away and continued to smoke.
Yan Yixia didn't know what kind of grudges there were between them. He was a good friend of Bei Chenxiao and Yin Zhen, and she only did it for his own good. "Don't regret it until it's irreversible."
Mo Yuan glanced at her and put out the cigarette.
He went in to see Momo. As soon as Momo saw him, he was so frightened that he shrank into the bed.
Last night, he was as terrifying as a wild beast. No matter how she begged for mercy, he turned a deaf ear. The person last night must not be an uncle. He must not be her uncle.
He sat down beside her bed and looked down at her pale face.
He raped her on the anniversary of his eldest brother's death, but why didn't he feel the slightest pleasure in revenge? Instead, he felt pain in his heart.
"You should have a good rest." He said coldly and turned to leave.
Momo lay there, staring blankly at the ceiling.
How did it become like this? Who is she? Why does it seem that every time uncle looks at her face, he is looking at another person, just like last night and just now.
She wanted to know the answer, wanted to know it very much.
After Mo Mo was able to get out of bed, Mo Yuan didn't come back for several days.
She still went to school and still laughed in front of others, but when she was alone, she would curl up and throw herself into a dark corner.
The experience of that night lingers like a nightmare.
Her favorite uncle raped her, and her first girlhood was taken away from her.
She wanted to cry, but there were no tears.
It has been two months since Mo Yuan disappeared. Momo can only face this huge villa alone, licking her wounds silently. At some point, she will recall every moment between them, but no matter how happy they are, they will always end up in the end.
Shattered by the horror of that night.
She kept dancing and reading English loudly, trying to forget all the unpleasantness.
When her mood improved little by little, Mo Yuan came back.
When she saw him, she shrank back in fear. Momo, who usually always had a silver bell-like laughter and liked to throw herself into his arms, was gone. The timid, frightened girl in front of her seemed to be
Look at him like a rapist.
Mo Yuan felt a stab of pain in his heart.
"Momo, come here."
She shook her head and retreated to the side of the sofa.
He frowned, an unknown fire bursting in his heart, and strode over.
She screamed and was pushed down on the sofa by him. He tore off her skirt three times and entered her without any foreplay.
She screamed in pain and slapped his shoulders hard with both hands.
The girl's youthfulness and indifference made her shed tears in great pain.
He pinched her neck, his eyes were red, and while moving, he said: "Xiao Ke'er, you deserve it."
Momo's eyes suddenly widened.
Xiao Keer? Who is that?
He picked her up and pushed her onto the coffee table, turned her over and attacked her from behind.
"It hurts...oh..." Momo cried.
He didn't listen and just kept pushing forward.
Afterwards, she lay on the carpet like a broken doll. The girl's slender and soft body was covered with bruises and her eyes were empty and lifeless.
Mo Yuan was sitting on the side, with the front of his shirt open, revealing his strong and sexy chest. He kept smoking, frowning, and then he stood up and threw a piece of clothing on her body without mercy.
Went out.
When Momo took a shower, she saw the marks all over her body. She squatted under the shower head and let the water flow over her head over and over again. Her tears mixed with the cold water and formed a small stream.
As if overnight, her world changed. She was no longer the little princess that everyone envied. Her uncle turned into a beast. She should hate him, but why did her heart hurt so much.
Momo wanted to know who the woman named Xiao Ke'er was, so she sneaked into Mo Yuan's study while he was not at home.
She rummaged through all his things and finally found a box at the bottom of the bookcase. There were several photos in the box. The woman in the photo was dignified and beautiful, smiling like an angel. She was leaning gently in the arms of a man.
, the two of them looked warm and sweet.
The man's appearance was somewhat similar to Mo Yuan's, and the woman looked a lot like him.
She hurriedly turned the photo over and saw three large characters written with a ballpoint pen on the back. The force penetrated the back of the paper, showing the deep hatred.
Xiao Keer, damn it!
She recognized it as Mo Yuan's handwriting.
Who is the man in the photo? Is he his eldest brother?
"When did you learn to turn things over?" A cold voice sounded from behind.
Momo was so frightened that her hands shook and the box fell to the ground with a clang.
Mo Yuan came over and picked up the box without looking at her.
"Want to know who Xiao Keer is?"
Momo leaned against the table, trembling all over because of fear.
He dropped the box on the table with a loud noise. She was so frightened that she clung to the corner of the table with her knuckles.
He looked down at her from top to bottom, his eyes cold and ruthless, "Xiao Ke'er is your mother, the woman of my eldest brother Mo Yao."
"Mother? Father?" This vague word had not been with her for seventeen years, so strange.
"I liked your mother back then." He glanced at the photo that fell out of the box, "But she only treated me as a child and never looked at me. She only had eyes for my eldest brother Mo Yao. I think
, if they fall in love, I am willing to give my blessing silently, but later, your mother betrayed my eldest brother. She was a policeman and an undercover agent. She approached my eldest brother just to get evidence of his crime. Because of her betrayal, my eldest brother was there.
The pier was surrounded by police, and he was eventually shot and fell into the sea to death."
"Then... what about her?" Momo never knew that there was such a grudge between them.
"Her?" Mo Yuan sneered, "She may be guilty. After my eldest brother fell into the sea, she also jumped in and didn't come up. This is retribution, but the retribution is not over yet." His eagle eyes stared closely.
Looking at her slightly pale face, "I know she has a daughter, a child who should not have come to this world. Momo, your existence is to atone for her sins. In this life, you will only be Xiao Ke'er's."
Substitute, I will pay you everything she owed to Big Brother."
Momo shrank back and said, "You love her, so is it right to hate her out of love?"
She suddenly felt that it was really pitiful that he had been burdened with love and hatred like this.
He doesn't speak.
"I am her daughter, but I am also your eldest brother's daughter. How could you do this to me?"
"Shut up, my eldest brother must regret having a child with her. If he knew of your existence, he would kill you with his own hands. You are not worthy of being his daughter." Mo Yuan shouted excitedly.
"Yan Xi...Did you drive Yan Xi away?"
"So what?"
She trembled with her lips, "Mo Yuan, you devil."
"Oh, don't call me uncle anymore?" He sneered.
"You are not my uncle. If dad were alive, he would never forgive you for treating me like this."
"Stop being so self-righteous." He grabbed her shoulders and quickly sealed her lips. She bit her lips hard and was afraid of him. His eyes were red and he pressed her to the table...
Momo couldn't laugh. No matter how Li Tingting teased her, she couldn't laugh.
The Momo who liked to chatter non-stop and put a smile on her lips every day was gone.
Apart from studying hard every day, she basically doesn't talk.
When she is at home, she is also very quiet. After finishing her homework, she reads English novels. Her English has improved rapidly and she can read the next book completely and fluently.
Yesterday, Mo Yuan took her out from home. She saw many people in the KTV. The one that impressed her the most was a woman named Wen Tong. She was Bei Chenxiao's girlfriend. She had been looking at her with Qian Qian.
She has a beautiful smile and is so easy-going. No wonder Bei Chenxiao likes her so much. Seeing her is like seeing the word happiness.
Momo knew that he would never know how to write the word happiness again in this life.
Soon, something happened to Mo Yuan. He was seriously injured and stayed in the hospital. She hadn't seen him for half a month.
Momo was brought to see him by Cang Yue. He had lost a lot of weight, his cheekbones were protruding, and his beard had grown very long. He was not the usual high-spirited mafia godfather at all.
He was lying on the bed, and when he saw her for the first time, he said, "Let's go."
Momo's eyes widened in surprise.
He wants to let her go?
He closed his eyes and stopped talking.
The bodyguard on the side said: "Miss Mo, Mr. Mo has prepared a large amount of money and a passport to go abroad for you. We will send you away now."
She still didn't quite believe it.
The country they talk about is actually over there.
Is he going to send her to reunite with Yan Xi?
She wanted to ask, but he kept his eyes tightly closed, as if he was asleep, and refused to speak.
Holding her bankbook and passport, she suddenly felt complicated.
After walking out of the ward, she looked back and saw that his thin figure was particularly obvious under the quilt. One arm was placed by his side, and his hand was covered with blue blood vessels.
How is his injury? Is he okay?
But he never opened his eyes again.
Momo left the hospital accompanied by bodyguards.
Leaving the cage that imprisoned her, leaving the man who made her love and hate her at the same time.
After getting into his special car, she lay on the window and looked in the direction of his ward until it blurred into a distant silhouette in her sight. She held the things in her hands and cried loudly.
"Mr. Mo, let's get ready to leave the hospital. According to your instructions, your driver will personally take Miss Mo to the airport. I will arrange another car for you," the bodyguard said.
Mo Yuan nodded and sat up with the help of others.
He glanced out the window. Spring was warm, flowers were blooming, and the sky was high and the clouds were white.
He let go, so happily.
When he was struggling on the line of life and death, the first person he was reluctant to leave was her. Since when, that girl who always likes to call uncle uncle has lived in his heart, and then built a
A wall was built, and from then on, there was only him and her in the wall.
Goodbye, Momo, I wish you happiness.
Cang Yue turned the corner of the hospital corridor and heard two people whispering, "What, Mo Yuan didn't take that car? How did you do it?"
"How did I know he would let others ride in his car?"
"What about the bomb?"
"It's about to explode."
Cang Yue flashed and struck quickly, and the two of them were immediately knocked to the ground. He rushed all the way to Mo Yuan's room, and then hurriedly opened the window.
His sudden abnormal behavior made Mo Yuan frown. He had an intuition that something bad was going to happen. Regardless of his injuries, he got out of bed in a hurry and followed Cang Yue's line of sight. It was the car driving out of the hospital far away.
stretch luxury car.
The moment the two of them looked over, the car was blown up into the sky with a loud bang, sending up a cloud of red smoke.
Mo Yuan's body softened and he suddenly fell backwards, his eyes instantly lost color.
Momo, his Momo!!
He wanted to give her happiness with his own hands, but he sent her to the point of no return.
He leaned on the corner of the bed, inserted his hands into his hair painfully, and shouted almost at the top of his lungs, "Momo."
From the corner of his eyes, a tear fell sadly.
Momo stood at the door, holding the bankbook and passport he gave her in both hands. She saw him huddled there in pain and shed tears for her.
The corners of her mouth turned up, and Momo's smile returned.
You can treat her as a fool or a masochist.
She found that she could not leave. In this life, she fell in love with a man named Mo Yuan!!!
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