Updated: 2012-04-21

In short, the reporters still grasped the topic and didn't say anything, but Xiao Jingqi saw the move and lit all the flames on Mo Zhongyu again, and Mo Zhongyu chose to remain silent.

"I heard that the daughter of the Mo family is now in a relationship with Mr. Xiao's son, may I ask if this is there

"When is the wedding date?"

"I heard that the two have been getting close recently, will it be possible to marry their son?"

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Reporter, you say a word to me, and then back to this topic, the marriage of the two major groups in City A can be regarded as a big gossip, and how could they, who have always been known as the paparazzi, let go of this opportunity.

"I have to ask Mr. Xiao here, I have always felt that the little girl can't climb high......" Mo Zhongyu finally said lightly, and he didn't know if it was intentional.

"It's us who have climbed high!" Xiao Jingqi still said polite words, she had seen the daughter of the Mo family, she was a girl who won her heart very deeply, but his father was so vicious.

"Hehe, what does Mr. Xiao mean that we still have a chance to form a family?" Mo Zhongyu asked cheekily, Mei Yazi's existence in place of Mo Xiaoya was originally to marry Laimi, since Plan A was not successful, then let's carry out Plan B. Mo Xiaoya is like a chess piece, always in his hands, she doesn't even have room to resist.

What a shame on me, Xiao Jingqi scolded a few viciously in her heart, would she be stupid enough to let her son marry a time bomb and go home?

"It seems that the little girl doesn't have this blessing!" Mo Zhongyu pretended to sigh, now all the media know that the two groups are going to marry, if Xiao Jingqi refuses on the spot, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain afterwards, he just wants to force her to agree.

The camera's various flashes were flickering, and the camera kept rotating back and forth between Xiao Jingqi and Mo Zhongyu.

"Does Xiao always want to ruin marriage?"

"So is this marriage going to be married or not?"

"Didn't you say that you want to marry your son?"

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All kinds of messy, the more you ask, the more outrageous it becomes.

Mo Xiaoya's expression was stubborn, and his mind kept replaying what his father had just said, he still used her as a pawn, in order to achieve his own goals, he still wanted to take his newborn daughter to marry, he was really not human! No, he was not human at all, he was a devil, a demon, his sister had been killed by him, did she still have to sit still?

A little desperate eyes, looking at Mo Zhongyu, in fact, he was still looking forward to it, he could have a little bit of remorse, a little bit of distress, even if it was just a little, a little bit, but after all, it was still nothing, he was like a monster wearing a thick mask, so that people could not see his true expression and heart.

Xiao Luofan saw Mo Xiaoya's sad appearance, and at this moment he really wanted to rush up to give her a little comfort.

"May I ask why Mr. Mo has to marry Laimi, is it for profit, or is it really for the happiness of another daughter?" Xiao Luofan stood up and walked down step by step from the high ground along the class.

At that moment, almost everyone's eyes hit him, and the reporter's camera turned to him.

"The male should get married, the female should get married, Mo and Laimi can be regarded as a good match, what's wrong with me doing this?" Mo Zhongyu still didn't change his face, sat quietly in his place, and even just glanced at Xiao Luofan with contempt in his eyes, and spoke calmly.

"What's wrong? If you only use your daughter as a pawn to gain benefits, do you think it's inappropriate?" Xiao Luofan spoke without scruples, he always likes to talk straight, anyway, Mo Xiaoya is determined by him, and Mo Zhongyu, he is determined.

"You have no right to accuse me, besides, I am your elder, and I have no basic manners at all, how can I inherit such a big property from Laimi in the future?" Mo Zhongyu said with righteous indignation, as if he was on the side of justice.

"Oh, what a joke!" Xiao Luofan looked up to the sky and laughed twice, "A person who doesn't even let go of his own daughter still comes to talk to me about etiquette and morality?" Xiao Luofan got closer and closer, almost walked in front of Mo Zhongyu, there were still two steps away, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control it, so he stepped forward and punched him twice.

Xiao Jingqi felt that the scene was a little out of control, and she was really afraid that something would happen.

"May I ask what happened?

"Yes, what about the daughter of the Mo family? She is the person concerned, why is she not at the scene?"

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The reporter still continued to ask questions word by word, and every word grasped the key point, giving no room for counterattack at all.

"Over there, the daughter of the Mo family is there!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone looked in the direction he was pointing. I happened to see Mo Xiaoya, a sad expression flashed on her face, she was like a child at this moment, she was at a loss, she was at a loss for what to do, she was going around in this world, she couldn't find her way, she was completely lost.

"May I ask Miss Mo for an explanation?"

"Don't you have anything to tell you about what happened at the scene?"

"May I ask which side are you on, is your father really using you as a pawn in marriage for the sake of profit?"

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When Mo Xiaoya heard these words, she seeped into her mind like a worm, messing up her mind, and she felt very painful, very painful.

Shaking her head desperately, grabbing her hair with her hands, as if she was out of control, she really endured enough these days, if it wasn't for a little stronger in her heart, I'm afraid she would have gone crazy.

"I don't know, don't push me anymore......" she pleaded like a child, she didn't know what she was doing now, if she could still withdraw a little bit of reason, she wouldn't be like this, she was still the elegant Mo Xiaoya, all the time.

I don't know how many shots have been recorded in this picture, and tomorrow's gossip magazine must be very lively.

"Xiaoya, don't be afraid, come here and ......," Xiao Luofan said softly, like comforting a child.

Mo Xiaoya looked at him with big innocent eyes, now Xiao Luofan was the only person worthy of her trust, she didn't know what to do, she could only stretch out her hand towards Xiao Luofan and approach step by step.

It seemed that the whole audience was quiet, quietly watching Mo Xiaoya's actions, every time she took a step towards Xiao Luofan, she needed great courage, and she finally approached step by step, approaching.

Mo Zhongyu also looked at her, as if she was something he had never seen before. Miako has been stubborn since she was a child, if it weren't for this, the person sent to Japan for training would not be her, she has always been strong, but today, why is she so vulnerable?

Mo Xiaoya is like a ceramic doll, touching it lightly by any person, I'm afraid it will be like it is broken all over the ground, she never knew that she was so weak, she thought she would be very strong, very strong, but she didn't expect to be defeated.

She finally used all her strength like a ball of foam, and finally fell into Xiao Luofan's arms, Xiao Luofan caught her with endless pity in her eyes.

"Xiaoya, are you okay?" Xiao Luofan whispered in her ear, her whole body now seemed to be collapsed, and she couldn't lift up any strength.

"It's okay, take me out of here...... "Breathlessly, she has no strength to speak, Mo Xiaoya's face is pale, she just wants to leave this place quickly, leave the place where Mo Zhongyu exists, she has no way to stay here for another second.

"Okay......" Xiao Luofan responded, turning his eyes back to Mo Zhongyu, as if to warn, so he turned around, picked up Mo Xiaoya, and walked towards the door.

People naturally moved out of the way, and before Xiao Jingqi could react to what was going on, their backs had disappeared in front of them.

Duoduo was also stunned, things seemed to be getting worse and worse, although she didn't know exactly what happened, but she was also worried about Mo Xiaoya now, and Xiao Luofan took her away in public, naturally everyone would spread the word about it again, it seems that it will be a while before she hears similar gossip news.

"Duoduo, do you want to rush out and take a look!" Xiaoli shook Duoduo's hand desperately, she was more anxious than Duoduo.

"No need, I'll only make a mess if I go!" Duoduo replied softly, she still stayed at the scene to see if Mo Zhongyu's next move was better.

"Aren't you worried?!" Xiaoli replied, which nerve is the wrong connection?

"I'm worried, I'm worried, even if I go out with me, things still can't be resolved, so it's still like you said before, wait and see!"

"Okay" Xiao Li was powerless to refute, after all, it made a lot of sense.

The scene was still messy, and some reporters were unwilling and wanted to get more inside information, so they followed Xiao Luofan out, and some stayed in place, continuing to ask Xiao Jingqi and Mo Zhongyu some related topics.

The host at the scene probably felt that the scene was a little out of control, so he summoned security personnel and isolated all the reporters two meters away, and then gradually quieted down.

"Hello everyone, now I announce that this is the end of the bidding, and the final winner is Mo, please applaud and encourage!" the judges held a loudspeaker and shouted arrogantly.

There was still a round of applause.

Finally came to an end, and before the host announced the end, a number of people had already left. A few dejected people walked by, probably the ones who had just made a bid that were too big and happened to lose again.

It's like a gorgeous banquet, but in the end, after people go to tea and cool, and after waiting for people to scatter the light, there is a depression here, with a winter atmosphere, colorful paper in one place, and scattered flower petals, quiet audio, still neatly arranged tables and chairs, still quiet.