He can always use the most ordinary words to organize into a sharp weapon that pierces people's hearts. Although it is swearing, it does not carry a dirty word.

Mo Hao stiffened and stood. Originally, when she asked Qi Yuming to ask for money, she was already embarrassed, and when she told Qi Yuming again, she felt that her face was hot, which was worse than being slapped twice.

She let out a sharp sigh of relief, intending to make a final struggle, "It's my mother, I haven't seen her since I was twelve. I wonder where she is. I ...... to you"

Mo Hao was quite sensible, and stopped in time at the last moment, and no blood gushed up to say the word "borrow".

If she borrows it, what will she pay him back?

This word came out, but I was afraid that Qi Yuming would have more reason to sarcastically say something to her.

Only now do I really realize that I am still too naïve. She thought she was 100% sincere and told Qi Yuming that she would open this mouth for her mother's sake, thinking that Qi Yuming would be soft-hearted. In fact, it's just selling pitiful.

Mo Hao took a deep breath, ashamed and annoyed, and didn't dare to look up at him at all, "I understand, today, just because I haven't come to you." Good bye. ”

She turned and walked out of the study, softly closing the door. His face was calm and indifferent, and he didn't seem to be affected by this.

But as soon as she got back to the room, she couldn't hold it anymore and sat down against the door.

Unprecedented exhaustion hit my heart.

Her vulnerability, behind closed doors, only for herself.

In the first half of the night, Mo Hao couldn't sleep, staring blankly at the ceiling, worrying about how to raise five million?

Later, I couldn't hold on, so I closed my eyelids and fell asleep.

Perhaps it was because her longing was too intense, and she dreamed of her mother.

The appearance is still the same as ten years ago, dignified and elegant, inviolable.

She wanted to shout, but she couldn't.

A little girl ran towards her mother, hugged her waist, and smiled innocently and romantically with her little face up.

Mo Hao recognized the little girl as when she was a child.

The mother touched Xiao Mohao's head and led her forward.

Mo Hao chased after her, but no matter how she ran, she couldn't get close to her mother.

One big and one small entered a bank.

Mo Hao also wanted to go in, but she was always wandering around outside the bank, and she couldn't get into the door.

She was anxious, and not long after, she saw her mother pulling Xiao Mo Hao out of the bank.

When the two of them passed by her, it was as if they didn't see her.

Even in his dreams, Mo Hao clearly felt uncomfortable and lost.

She heard her mother say, "Xiaohao, remember what your mother told you." No one can say anything about our visit to the bank today, you know?"

She remembers her self replying as a child, "Well, I won't even tell my father." ”

At the age of twelve, she became wary of her father.

"Xiaohao, what are you going to do if your mother is no longer by your side one day?"

"I will study hard to make my mother proud, so that my mother will not be willing to leave me. Mo Hao said this sentence with the little girl in her dream.

When I woke up, my pillow was wet.

She lay on the bed and didn't want to get up, recalling the dream in her mind, and her nose suddenly soured.

When the sunlight outside shone on the bed through the glass, she had already collected her mood and got up neatly, already planning to solve the problem.

Her mood was not affected by the fact that Mo Kunyang was in a crisis and was about to go bankrupt, but if she could help Mo Kunyang get through this difficulty and get news of her mother, she would do everything she could to fight again.

Mo Hao washed up and did a simple skin care, and then walked towards Jinsheng's room.

At this time, it was more than an hour later than usual, but I hope Jinsheng will not be angry.

But when she opened the door, the room was empty.

My heart suddenly panicked.

Mo Haofeng rushed in like a wind, searching every corner of the room, but there was no one.

Where would he go with his mental disability? Where could such a young child go? If he went out, would he find a home?

Mo Hao covered her lips, so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes.

But the more anxious I am, the more blank my mind becomes, and the more helpless I become.

It's all her fault, if she can clean up her mood as soon as possible and not covet the warmth in her dreams, Jinsheng won't be missing.

If Jin Sheng......

Mo Hao was so excited that he didn't dare to think about it.

She hurried downstairs with the last glimmer of hope, and kept praying in her heart that Jinsheng was still in the villa.

Before the stairs were finished, Mo Hao saw the scene in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, his legs weakened, and his body shook......