Sure enough, after taking two puffs of cigarette, he said in a cold voice with a chill: "What I said at the door of the hotel today is not regarded as a fart? No matter how overflowing your own private life is, don't swagger around with my title of Mozun." ”

"Heh, Mrs. Mo Shao......" he sneered, flicking the cigarette ash with his fingertips on the side of his face, "Rong Qian, what do you think you are worthy of sitting in that position?"

Rong Qian was in the gray light, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't say a word, but the hands covering her chest unconsciously tightened together.

Mo Zun raised his hand and took a deep breath of cigarette, his movements were extremely elegant, but he invisibly exposed his irritability: "You have killed people and been imprisoned, you are more disgusting than the toad who is worried about the swan." ”

"People, the most important thing is to recognize yourself. He tilted his gaze to the side, "If I knew what to do and what not to do, maybe I wouldn't end up in a too ugly end." ”

Rong Qianqiang endured the sourness and bitterness of the upsurge, and those words were like a spinning blade, wringing blood and flesh in the bottom of his heart, and he was drenched.

She made a note that it was not necessary in the future, and she would definitely not appear in front of him!

The windows in the car were only half lowered, the smoke dispersed slowly, and Mo Zun's face was blurred in the middle of the slow.

A cigarette quickly burned to the end, and he didn't move.

Rong Qian noticed that she looked outside, thinking if she should now be self-conscious and get off the car in order to save her weak self-esteem?

She is as humble as a mustard, unable to understand other people's thoughts, and can only do what she can to minimize her presence.

Just as she was about to open the car door, Mo Zun turned her head, her eyes in the darkness were as dark as the sea, staring at her speechlessly.

The car was too quiet, he only saw her fluttering eyelashes, thinking that he said so much, she didn't say a word, silent as if there was no person like her in the car, Mo Zun's sword eyebrows were slightly raised.

He threw away the cigarette butt, tilted his head, and raised his hand to button the two buttons of the open neckline, and tonight touched the scales, and he didn't even bother to pretend to be a basic gentleman.

Putting on his suit, Mo Zun opened the car door.

Hearing the sound of "bang", Rong Qian shuddered, and he left without looking back.

When the car was completely devoid of the powerful aura on his body, Rong Qian dared to slowly let go of the tightly held hand, she slowly lowered her head, a trace of pain crossed her clear eyes, fleeting, and then returned to indifference as before.

Even if the humble and weak are not as good as that speck of dust, she does not allow herself to reveal the slightest vulnerability, once a person takes off the shell that protects herself, she will really be bruised all over her body......

Once the spiritual pillar collapses, she doesn't know if she can still get married and move out of that house?!

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Mo Zun still has some human touch, at least he didn't drive himself out of the car immediately after he finished it.

He left the car and car keys to Rong Qian, but Rong Qian couldn't drive it!

On the desolate road, there are no buildings, and the river in the distance is shining under the lights of the opposite bank, bright and prosperous.

Rong Qian cleaned himself up, and then called a Didi car with his mobile phone.

The car came quickly, and when she returned to Rong's house very tired, the family seemed to have been discussed, and they all sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for themselves!

The corners of Rong Qian's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, how familiar this scene is, the injuries on her body that were beaten by the old lady have not healed yet.

How will they punish themselves this time?