051: I've been in prison for three years, and I've forgotten what I've learned.

Mo Zun's evil face did not have any expression, he pulled the seat belt and buckled it himself, his dark eyes were as dark as ink because of the refraction of the reflector of the car in front of him, reflecting a light inside, and the even more evil posture was easy to touch!

Starting the engine, the car bent out of the parking space.

When the silver-gray Maybach drove onto the main road, a group of black, low-key cars followed behind him.

Mo Zun forgot about his tail, the hand with the tattooed black snake took out the mobile phone from the dark grid, the fingerprint lock was quickly unlocked, he dialed a phone and went out, and his emotionless voice carried his previous vigorous and majestic voice: "Don't follow." ”

As soon as the words fell, he hung up the phone, threw down the phone, and stared intently ahead with his long, deep and narrow eyes.

The rows of cars behind them, which had already started, heard the instructions and stopped on the side of the road.

Watch the silver-gray Maybach disappear from view.

After Mo Zun threw down his phone, he didn't say whether he would stop or not later, or even ...... There was no half-point response to Rong Qian's words.

There was a driver in the car on the road just now, Mo Zun was like an emperor, he didn't speak, no one spoke, and the atmosphere didn't seem calm and embarrassing. At this time, there were only two of them in the car, and if there seemed to be no strong aura on his body, Rong Qian turned his head to look out of the car window......

The hundred-year-old willow tree bent over, the dense branches formed a natural shaded scene on the road, and the fine sunlight fell from the leaves, Rong Qian unconsciously stretched out his hand slightly, opened his five fingers, and felt the warm breeze of the car shuttling through with a warm temperature.

Mo Zun glanced at her while driving, her hands were as white as green onions, her nails were cut clean, her scattered hair hung down on her shoulders, the girl's thin collarbone was like a shadow, her eyelashes moved lightly, and her casual actions revealed the softness of a woman, gentle as water......

Mo Zun retracted his gaze, his eyes deepened, and he felt a hot air rushing towards his lower abdomen.

Probably since he tasted the taste of this woman, he had a little appetite, and she stood in front of him in the mall with her bright and delicate, and Mo Zun couldn't control that impulse for a moment.

He despises himself a little, after so many years of bloody and bloody grinding, what kind of scene has he not seen, and what kind of temptation has he not encountered?

However, in the face of this woman, it is easy to arouse the impulse in the bottom of my heart, and I want to press her under my body and release her fiercely.

Mo Zun's car accelerated, and Rong Qian felt it, and she turned her head to look at him.

The man's deep and distinct side face is sexy and thin lips are pursed, the collar of the structured shirt is neat and elegant, and the fitting suit makes him more and more honorable and noble, and the texture of being high can be felt from such a man whenever and wherever he is.

Rong Qian turned her eyes back, and she didn't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that the car was getting more and more remote, and this was not the way she came at all.

She was about to open her mouth to ask, when she heard a "squeak".

Rong Qian's body leaned forward suddenly, and then he was strained back into the seat by the seat belt.

Her heart accelerated slightly, and before she could react, the seat belt was unfastened, and Mo Zun suddenly lifted her whole person from under her armpit to his lap.

Rong Qian let out a frightened voice, and his clear eyes were full of horror.

Mo Zun's right hand with the black snake tattoo pinched her chin, forcing her to turn her head to face him.

The cold and hard handsome face was close at hand, and the inky pupils reflected Rong Qian's slightly pale face that was frightened by this sudden move, Mo Zun looked at her, his snort sprayed on her cheeks, and a magnetic deep voice overflowed from her chest: "What do you know about that person named Leila?"

He said Lu Jieran's English name, Rong Qian blinked lightly, and her hand unconsciously pressed against his chest: "I don't know ......"

"Do you really don't know, or do you really don't know?" pinched the thumb of her chin, slowly rubbing her lip.

The charming breath was so obvious, Rong Qian unconsciously had goosebumps on her body, and she tried to stabilize herself: "What do you want to know?"

The corners of Mo Zun's mouth slowly raised, and the messy hand on his chin finally stopped, and he looked at her: "Listen to Leila, you are classmates in the same frame, so you are also a painter?"

Rong Qian's heart stabbed, especially when he asked if she could also draw!

She used to work hard in this direction, but now it's all ruined, because ...... Because the phone call that deceived her and said that something happened to him ......!

"No, it won't. She said this stiffly, raised her hand to brush the shackles on her chin, and she was about to get up and get down from him.

Mo Zun suddenly exerted force, he wrapped his brute force arms, he could easily restrain her, the scorching temperature sprayed in his ears, he approached her, and said softly: "It seems to ...... When we first met a few years ago, you were a first-year student at the Academy of Fine Arts. ”

Rong Qian's struggling body suddenly stopped moving.

The wet kiss landed on her earlobe, and his lips were cold, like the snake carved on the back of his hand, and when the wet lick touched her body, she unconsciously shivered on her skin.

"You should be able to draw it, right? Draw one for me when you want." ”

Rong Qian dodged him, Mo Zun's big palm clasped her back and suddenly used force, Rong Qian couldn't control himself, and suddenly threw himself into his arms.

The big palm fell on his chest, and the hand on his back slowly rubbed, and the ambiguous atmosphere became more and more obvious in this small carriage.

Mo Zun has extremely strong patience, as if he tasted his own delicacy little by little, and the rich cold aura exuded from his body that made people dare not approach easily, controlled the audience.

"Or do you want to?"

There was a slight pain in her chest, and she also came back to her senses, she pressed his messy hand with both hands, and said with a trace of sadness in her voice: "I have been in prison for three years, and I have long forgotten what I have learned." ”

Mo Zun raised his eyebrows slightly, and he looked up at her.

The immature face in front of him is like a little girl, with curved eyebrows, clear eyes that are not stained with any dust, a small nose bridge, a goose egg face, and a lip flap that is not dotted.

She was actually just a little girl, tsk, only twenty-one years old......

Mo Zun was thinking, when he saw her at that time, how did he do it?

Rong Qian was about to get up with his hands on his shoulders, and with the shaking, the graceful figure outlined by the blue dress undoubtedly showed the girl's softness and charm.

Because of the low heels on her feet, she couldn't control her stability for a while, and as soon as she got up from Mo Zun's legs, she suddenly lost strength on her legs, and she fell down heavily.

"Hmm. The man snorted.

Rong Qian looked back in surprise, but before she could react, Mo Zun suddenly buckled her head, pressed down his thin lips, and kissed her.

The smell of heat and humidity lingers.

Rong Qian struggled subconsciously, but he grabbed his wrist and imprisoned him behind him.

I don't know how long it took for him to finally let her go, and his lips fell to her neck......

Rong Qian gasped, she was terrified, the sun was strong overhead, and there were occasional cars passing on the road, and the strong sense of shame made her not like him, she could ignore it.

"Mo, Mo Zun...... You don't, you don't!"

He sucked her neck, snorting in pain.

The man deliberately asked viciously, "What else?"

"You let go of me, Mo Zun, someone. ”

He didn't listen at all, Rong Qian even felt the change between his legs against her.

She blushed like a boiled lobster for a while, she pressed his messy hand, and said hurriedly: "There is really someone, you let go of me......"

I don't know where Mo Zun's car was parked, Rong Qian sat on his lap, and saw someone riding a bicycle down the road behind him.

She was so frightened that her whole body tensed, and her hands were so hard that she wanted to get up from Mo Zun's legs.

But Mo Zun didn't care about her resistance at all, he used a little force, Rong Qian fell into his arms uncontrollably, the windshield was closed, and Rong Qian watched the cyclists outside walk in front of the car.

If the other person turns back......

At a glance, you can see the beautiful scene in the car.

"Mo Zun, you let me go, we are outside, and someone will pass by at any time, you can't ...... like this"

"What can't be?" he was unhurried.

Closing the glass, he became more and more unscrupulous, and the hand was so reckless and unscrupulous, the intention so obvious.

Rong Qian was about to cry: "No, there will really be someone, you can't do this...... Mo Zun ......"

He grabbed her annoying hands and imprisoned them behind her, his thin cool lips crossed her fair and graceful neck little by little, and landed on her collarbone, "Rong Qian, do you know what I want to do most when you throw yourself into my arms in the mall?"

"—as it is now, to have you, to enter your body, to be with you. ”

Rong Qian's face was feverish, shocked and angry, and his explicit words did not hide any of his own desires.

Where has Rong Qian experienced this, in the face of lingering flowers and extremely high skills, she is like a little white rabbit like a blank sheet of paper.

But the little white rabbit also has her own shame, even if she has a bad past, she is pure and transparent inside, which cannot be copied and contaminated with other ...... Her voice choked with grievance, and her eyes turned red unconsciously.

"Mo Zun, I'm not the kind of woman who can be used for you to play anytime and anywhere, do you need it, can you do it at home...... Don't be outside!"

In the last sentence, her voice was very low, and she brought her humble supplication......

She is the woman who doesn't care about the free Xie Yu who doesn't care about squatting at home...... She has always remembered this sentence, and even when she sleeps every night, she will engrave it, just to engrave it into her bones, so that she will not be stupid again and again and easily hand over her sincerity.

Just like the grass on the humble road that is trampled by the wind and rain and still does not bend its waist, no matter how the wind and rain destroy the body, with a tenacious heart as support, people will not fall!

But if the heart is trampled into the dust, it will not be able to struggle no matter how hard it is.

Her eyes were foggy, and she always held Mo Zun's hand to prevent him from further violations.

The two didn't speak for a while, and it was very quiet in the carriage, until the side of the road, when a passing vehicle honked and honked, Mo Zun moved.

A tear slipped down uncontrollably, just dripping on his arm, splashing a small splash.

After three seconds, Mo Zun raised his head, pinched her chin with his hand, and sealed her with thin lips, as if he wanted to dismantle her and eat her.

Rong Qian's tears rolled down her cheeks, moistening each other's cheeks, and Mo Zun didn't let go of her until she was about to lose her breath.

The desire in those dark eyes, so clear, looked directly at her, he took out his hand to wipe the tears from her face, and his voice was hoarse: "What are you crying for? ”

The coaxing tone was not at all as cold and clear as before, and Rong Qian even heard a trace of tenderness.

Is it right for her?!

She lowered her head in a panic, then got up from him, this time he didn't do anything to stop her.

Waiting for Rong Qian to sit back in his place, Mo Zun raised his hand to tidy up the messy suit, he looked at her, and finally opened the car door directly and got out of the car.

Instead of closing the door, he stood next to the car and took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

The lighter sounded softly, and the autumn breeze drifted into the ears.

Rong Qian's skirt was off-the-shoulder, her hands unconsciously protected her chest, and Jian Yu trembled slightly.

Mo Zun would treat her like this, in fact, in many cases, it can explain a little bit about her humble background and messy past...... So she doesn't have any self-esteem to be respected!

If you don't respect it, you can trample on it at will!

Holding her hands tightly together, Rong Qian swallowed the bitterness gushing out of her throat hard, she could only tell herself over and over again in her heart that she was not bad, she was excellent...... The spiritual pillar that supports it will not collapse and shatter ......!

Mo Zun finished smoking a cigarette outside, and only after calming down the anger on his body did he sit back in the car.

Women's tears are the easiest to make a man's heart soft, and when he buckled his seat belt, he said to Rong Qian: "Let the driver pick you up in the evening." ”

Rong Qian's eyes moved slightly, and it took a long time to understand that he was responding to the initial fact that she asked him to park the car on the side of the road and she was going home.

"-No, I'll take a taxi back by myself!"

Mo Zun pursed his lower lip and stopped talking.

When the car drove into the city, Rong Qian let him stop on the side of the road.

She got out of the car and turned around to close the door, Mo Zun turned her head and asked her in a warm voice, "Where's the phone?"

Rong Qian was slightly stunned, and Mo Zun was straightforward: "Your mobile phone." ”

He stretched out his hand, and Rong Qian took out his mobile phone from his bag in a daze and put it in Mo Zun's hand.

I saw that he pressed the screen with a long finger, Rong Qian did not set a secret, he easily clicked on the call, dialed a number, and then his mobile phone rang in the dark compartment of the car.

Mo Zun hung up the phone and handed her the phone, without saying a word, and when Rong Qian closed the car door, he started the engine, and the car quickly disappeared between the dense and colorful cars.

Rong Qian stood in place, her short skirt was just a thin piece of cloth, and the autumn wind was bleak, and she shivered coldly.

Rong Qian didn't stop, took a taxi on the side of the road again, reported the address of Li Shuzhen's mother to the driver, and then leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

There are too many things that happened today, everything seems so unreal, and when she really thinks about it, Rong Qian finds that she can't even remember the details at that time.

The traces left in my heart are only shallow and faint pressure.

She thought that she should talk to Li Shuzhen's mother, otherwise, she might not even be able to get over this hurdle in her heart!

The taxi stopped in the suburbs and allowed him to pay and get off.

She didn't look at the time when she came today, and after Zhao Muyang's father opened the door for her, she remembered that Li Shuzhen's mother had a class today.

But look at the time, it should be almost the end of class.

Rong Qian put down the bag, and while chatting with Zhao Muyang's father, she started to clean up the house.

She didn't have the dignity of being a daughter, and when she saw the clothes soaked in the bathroom, she washed them, and after drying them, the sound of the door opening came from the door outside.

Li Shuzhen said to Zhao Muyang: "Lao Zhao, today I cooked rice balls for us to eat, and on the way back, I saw someone selling rice balls, so I bought some." ”

Rong Qian came back from the balcony, Li Shuzhen changed her shoes and saw her, and called her in surprise: "Qianqian, why are you here?"

"Asa loves cakes, rice cakes. Zhao Muyang's consciousness is still not very clear, but when he catches someone else's words, he can respond to two sentences.

"Oh, as far as you remember. Li Shuzhen said him.

However, it can be seen on the face that has left traces of time that Zhao Muyang has been recovering better and better recently, and she seems to have released her burden.

Rong Qian smiled and stepped forward to take the rice balls in Li Shuzhen's hand, and she said softly: "Mom, I'm going to cook it." ”

"Hey. "Li Shuzhen hasn't reacted yet, why did Rong Qian suddenly come over?

In the past, Rong Qian would call her when she came over, and when she put her handbag, Li Shuzhen noticed the clothes drying on the balcony outside, she went to the bathroom to take a look, and sure enough, Rong Qian helped her wash all the clothes.

Li Shuzhen arranged for Zhao Muyang to change his clothes and come to the kitchen.

I saw her apron tied to Rong Qian's body, a dark blue dress that was obviously a high-end dress on her body, and her slippers were pulled on her feet, standing busy in the kitchen, looking out of place.

Li Shuzhen walked in, and she asked out loud: "Shallow, is something happening?"

Rong Qian stood next to her and waited for the water to boil, and when she heard Li Shuzhen's voice, she glanced back at her mother with a faint expression on her face.

"It's nothing, it's just that there are some things I can't think about. ”

Li Shuzhen came to her side and put her hand on her shoulder: "If there is anything you can't figure out, tell your mother." ”

A faint smile hung on the corner of Rong Qian's mouth, once she came out of prison, Li Shuzhen's mother carefully comforted her, encouraged her, and gave her hope to regain her life.

Li Shuzhen's mother didn't know what happened when she was in prison, and she only thought that she killed someone by mistake.

But those pasts that were nightmares for her, under the guidance of Li Shuzhen, she dissolved them and had the confidence to accept the status quo.

But...... What happened today made her start to doubt herself again.

Is it that after doing something wrong, you will never be respected by others again?

Rong Qian knew a lot of all kinds of people in prison, and from their mouths, he knew more or less the sorrow of living at the bottom.

An old woman once told her that one of their women had suffered domestic violence and couldn't stand her husband's abuse, so she accidentally killed her. The woman was sentenced to several years, and when she returned, her children did not recognize her, and even the neighbors around her avoided her.

What will it be like for people to be humble to a certain extent?

A good person, just because she has committed something, it is like doing something unreasonable and unforgivable, and there will be no place for her anywhere.

Later, I heard that the woman had gone out to wash dishes and had died of a bad disease in the rental house, but no one found out......

Rong Qian told Li Shuzhen about the theft of her paintings, she didn't mention that she was married, and her husband didn't want to be without her all the time, even if he tolerated her existence, it was just a free Xie Yu at home......

And her relatives regard her as a chess piece, there is no family affection at all, she can hold the line of Mo Zun, and she will continue to seek convenience for her family......

Rong Qian couldn't help but ask Li Shuzhen: "Mom, am I really bad......" She lowered her head and didn't let Li Shuzhen see the wetness in her eyes: "I don't think I'm bad, I feel distressed when I see stray dogs rummaging in the garbage heap on the road to eat...... But I don't know why......"

She couldn't go on, why did they all hate her so much?

Just because she killed people and went to jail?!

Li Shuzhen hugged her silently, "Child, silly child, never doubt yourself." Those who don't like you are actually different from your magnetic field, and when you meet someone who is the same as you, you will see your goodness and understand what kind of person you are. Remember, never punish yourself for someone else's wrongdoing. ”

Li Shuzhen said a lot to her, she made an analogy with Rong Qian, why do confidants and friends like each other the same and have the same interests, you just say a word casually, and many parties can understand it? This is the magnetic field, and the other people who hate themselves and don't like themselves, why do you see that what they do is wrong, but you have to punish yourself with their mistakes?

Li Shuzhen told her that what she had to do in the face of those people was not self-doubt, but to stay away from ...... To make friends with similar interests and contact people, in fact, she is the best!

Leaving from Li Shuzhen, Rong Qian carried some fried rice balls in her hand, and Li Shuzhen never left empty hands when she asked her to go back.

Rong Qian walked on the cobblestone path of the community, Li Shuzhen's mother said so much to her, and she suddenly realized the distance between her and Mo Zun.

In fact, it's nothing more than her identity, she is not bad, but compared with characters like Mo Zun, there is a world of difference, probably that's it!

Yes, she's not bad.

If she works hard, she can become very good, very good, like the painting she was able to make at the age of eighteen!

Rong Qian thought that she should face reality.

To find the truth, why did Han Feifei call her?

Why did Lu Jieran steal her paintings and make such achievements a few years later?!

She has to figure it out.

As soon as he walked out of the community, the phone in his bag rang, Rong Qian paused and found his mobile phone from his bag.

It was an unfamiliar number, and she picked it up suspiciously: "Hello." ”

"Where?"

The man's cold and unfluctuating voice came from the other end, Rong Qian was stunned, she glanced at her phone, but she didn't expect this number to be Mo Zun's.

"Speak. There was impatience in the man's tone.

Rong Qian hurriedly said: "In the Cuihua community." ”

Mo Zun, who was walking back from the company, frowned tightly, he had just received a call from the driver who was sent to pick up Rong Qian, saying that he was not at the Rong family at all.

Mo Zun was curious, she said to go home, where else could she go back if she didn't go back to Rong's house?

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