Chapter 149: Mo Beichen died five years ago
A large and a small figure entered the tube building and found the familiar wooden door, Mo Ningran took out the key and opened the door.
The little one slipped through her arm in the blink of an eye and ran straight to the corner of the living room, eager to open his toy storage box.
Mo Ningran closed the door and followed him to the living room, "Rarity, what do you want for dinner today?" Mommy has an injured hand and can't cook, so can we order takeout?"
Rarity has a toy robot in her hand, "Mommy, I'm going to eat beef." ”
"Well, beef, mom has already made a note of it, is there anything else?"
Of the other moms, Rarity likes beef. Rarity keeps her head down, her mind on his toy.
Mo Ningran touched his little head helplessly, "Okay, take the toys back to your room to play! ”
As soon as she gets permission from Mo Ningran, Rarity runs into her room.
As soon as Mo Ningran took out his mobile phone, sat on the sofa and opened the takeaway APP to order, there was a knock on the door.
Who will come to her at this time?
Mo Ningran got up from the sofa, walked to the door, and opened the door to reveal a crack in the door, "Excuse me..."
Before the words could be spoken, I saw the tall figure of the man standing at the door.
"President, you... Why are you here?" Mo Ningran was incoherent in surprise, leaning against the door frame and asking, "Is there something wrong?"
The man was carrying two big plastic bags in his hands, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Won't Manager Mo invite me in?"
Mo Ningran hesitated, and hurriedly turned sideways to get out of the way, "President, please come in." ”
The man walked in with his long legs, and Mo Ningran noticed the plastic bag he was carrying in his hand, and took it casually, "President, I'll come! What is this?"
"Your hand hurts and it's not convenient to cook, so I let the kitchen prepare dinner. The man looked at her with burning eyes.
Mo Ningran was flattered, and hurriedly lowered his eyelids, "You can sit down casually, and I'll take this to the kitchen first." ”
Mo Ningran turned around and walked into the kitchen, and the man took a closer look at the room. Although the area of this house is not large and the layout is old, the house is clean and tidy by women, and it is very homely.
The thought that she had lived in this room with other men made the fire of jealousy in his heart ignite again.
"President, you sit, I... I'm going to make you a cup of tea. Mo Ningran came out of the kitchen, saw the man still standing in the living room, and rubbed his palms awkwardly.
"Okay, I'll wait for you. He curled his lips.
When Mo Ningran turned back to make tea, the man silently crossed the living room and walked towards the room inside. In the half-hidden bedroom, a small figure with his back to him was intently fiddling with toys.
This is the child she had with another man?*** Outside the door, I really want to come forward and crush this kid immediately.
Holding back the jealousy in his heart, he walked to the door and pushed it, and the door creaked open.
The little one in the door heard the sound of the door, hugged the robot in his hand, turned around, and looked innocent, "Uncle, who are you?"
The man had never dealt with such a little bit, and when he asked him like this, he didn't know how to answer for a while. Dumbfounded for a few seconds, "I am..."
"No, no!" Before the man could finish his sentence, a thin figure suddenly rushed in front of him, slamming the door behind him, "Rarity, Rarity... Don't come out!"
After looking at the man in front of him in surprise, Mo Ningran seemed to realize that his reaction was too intense, and swallowed with difficulty, "President, tea... The tea has been brewed. ”
She's afraid of what he's going to do to the child, isn't she? In the eyes of a man, defending the child is defending the man. He came all the way to see her, she was wary of him everywhere, the nameless fire that the man had suppressed for a day finally came up, and his deep eyes looked at her deeply, "What are you afraid of?" Mo Beichen, Miss Mo?"
At this moment, she was almost petrified. Did you forget to wear your glasses? Or is your foundation not dark enough today?
Mo Ningran pushed the glasses that were still on the bridge of her nose, thinking of the last bit of luck, "I'm sorry, I... Don't know what you're talking about?"
"What am I talking about?" the man sneered, leaned over and forced her back to the door panel, "Don't think that I don't know that Mo Ningran is Mo Beichen who disappeared from the Linhe Bridge five years ago, I found you to find it, Miss Mo, Bei, Chen!"
At this moment, she was beaten back to her original form.
Mo Beichen admitted that the moment she was exposed to the man's sight, all the psychological defenses that had been practiced in advance collapsed. She didn't even have the courage to look up at him.
The man hooked her chin, forcing her to look at herself, "Tell me, which man did that child give birth to?"
He actually called his child a wild seed! This made her suddenly feel the urge to tell him that it was your young master Xuanda's wild seed, but she still held back.
No, she's not the Mo Beichen of five years ago!, pursing her lips, raising her eyes and looking at him coldly, "Whose child Rarity is has nothing to do with you, and you have no right to ask!"
It has nothing to do with me? I have no right to ask?" "Good Mo Beichen, I haven't seen you for five years, I can't think of you?" The man's hand pinching her chin tightened slightly.
Mo Beichen was slightly pained, but he endured it, and he didn't even frown.
The man looked at her stubborn expression, and the reason in his heart was half a point back.
She was still a sick person, and he couldn't do this to her, and his hand gradually loosened.
Mo Beichen escaped his restraint, turned his face away from other places, calmed the turmoil in his heart, and said in a calmest tone as much as possible, "What's the matter, let's go to the next room and say, Rarity is still young, and I don't want to affect him because of our adult affairs." ”
The woman finished speaking calmly, and walked past the man to the next room.
The man hesitated and followed.
It's also a bedroom, just a stone's throw away from Rarity's room. The child sleeps over there, and Mo Beichen sleeps here, so that if anything happens to Rarity at night, she can find out in time.
As soon as he entered the room, Mo Beichen walked to the window in the bedroom and stood still, and opened the farthest distance from the man.
She lowered her eyes and was silent for a second, then raised her eyes to look at the man and said, "I admit that I am Mo Beichen five years ago." So what? What do you want to do with me?"
What does he want to do with her? What else can he do with her, what happened five years ago, is it possible that he has to bow his head and apologize to her to be satisfied?
"Since you still remember that you were Mo Beichen five years ago, you should know that you were bought by our Xuan family. Life is a member of the Xuan family, death is a ghost of the Xuan family! Who allowed you to associate with men outside?" As soon as the words came out, they completely became a different look.
Ho... When she was kicked out of the Xuan family for the sake of other women, why didn't she say that she was born a member of the Xuan family and died as a ghost of the Xuan family?
Mo Beichen raised his eyes and glanced at the cool night outside the window, and hooked his lips slightly with self-deprecation, "Mo Beichen died five years ago, and died in the rainy night that made her desperate." So standing in front of President Xuan at this moment, I am Mo Ningran, a person who has nothing to do with President Xuan..."
When the woman spoke, the night breeze outside the window blew the hair on her sideburns, revealing her smooth side face. The man looked at the gentle but resolute look on her face, and listened to the slightly pulled corners of her mouth spit out words that had nothing to do with it, and for the first time in his life, he felt the pain of his heart.
When Qin Muyue was secretly sent away by his grandmother, he didn't feel so helpless.
For the first time, he knew what regret was, but it came too late.
Seeing that the man didn't speak for a long time, Mo Beichen thought it was his acquiescence to what she said.
"Alright, it's not too early. President Xuan, if you don't have anything else, you can go back. ”
The man's eyes were invisible, and his thin lips were closed without saying a word. The deep frustration he felt for the first time, mixed with the pain of loss, kept him at ease, and he didn't even know how to vent his anger in this way.
The man's dark eyes looked at her deeply, turned his head, and walked out on long legs, to the place where he was in the living room.
The door next door to Mo Beichen opened, and the immature child's voice just now sounded, "Mom, why did that uncle leave just now?"
It's Rarity, who stands in the doorway of the room with her toy in her arms. After the man heard the voice, Xinchang's back was slightly stunned, as if he was waiting for Mo Beichen's answer.
"Because the uncle went to the wrong room, my mother didn't know him. The woman's calm voice rang out.
Then there was a dull sound of the door closing, and the room was quiet, as if no one had ever entered.
The man walked out of the building, got into the car, put the key in and lit the light, tightened the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator...
The dark black Maybach whizzed through the streets of the Windy City.
The extreme speed of the car consumed the depression, jealousy, remorse, and all kinds of indescribable emotions buried in his heart. He thought that he had come to see her today, and that she should have been at least grateful when she saw him.
After several laps of the car on the ring road in the middle of the night in Windy City, the man's anger was finally relieved, and he finally drove in the direction of the hotel.
"Young master, haven't you had dinner yet?" Back in the presidential suite, the man was sitting on the sofa with a dark face, and Uncle Quan stood in front of him and asked.
"Ask the kitchen to make a dinner, where did you get all this nonsense?" he knew he was embarrassed enough today, and he didn't need to be reminded of him.
Uncle Quan had doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask more, so he nodded hurriedly, "Got it, young master." I've been told to go down, and dinner will be ready soon. Don't be impatient!"
Don't be impatient! Where did he see that he was very irritable?