Wang Zi took out a piece of paper from his pocket: "This is your mother's call record back then." The last two phone calls, one to your uncle and one to you. If it's been too long and you don't remember what you talked about, then I'm here to relive it for you. Just read a few of them. ”

After speaking, he ignored Mo Fei's eyes that wanted to bite him to death, and read it out to himself:

"Scarlet, remember, mom loves you. No matter what mom does, it's for you. Don't worry, even if your mother is not by your side in the future, your position in the Mo family will be irreplaceable. There is only one child in the Mo family, and Mrs. Mo will always have only one, your father and him will remember me for the rest of their lives......"

Oh, how ironic!

The fourth child of the Mo family is about to be born.

"Nope! Don't read it! Mo Fei exhausted himself and rushed out of the crowd.

Her uncle chased after her.

"Thank you. I thought it was ...... You don't believe me. Mo Mo looked at Wang Zidao.

"How can you think that?" Wang Zi was a little sad, he always believed it.

"Either way, I want to thank you."

"It's not my credit alone. It was Jian Hai who persuaded Mo Fei's uncle and got the information of the year. ”

"Jian Hai, thank you too." Mo Mo turned his head to look at Jian Hai.

"Say the word 'thanks' between you and me, and you will see the outside. I hope the truth can be relieved for everyone. ”

Mo Mo stared at Jian Hai, knowing that no matter how much he thanked or apologized, he was weak.

Because that's not what he wanted.

Except for a hug, she couldn't afford anything else.

Wang Zi said sourly: "Alas, you and I will also contribute to this matter, I only have a 'thanks' word, but you kid got a hug." ”

"Don't you know what that means?" Jian Hai looked at Wang Zi and hugged his shoulder with a smile: "How to get there, what you do will lose to you kid!" ”

Thank you because you are grateful and a relative;

And the hug is friendship, and it is also the end of the play.

The two men stood side by side, looking at Zhenfeng and Momo, who were gradually moving away, and felt kinship.

She is not the one who will accompany her in old age hand in hand.

Mo Fei has not been home since that day.

She thought it was ridiculous!

I searched through the phone book and found that I didn't even have a friend to talk to—she had nowhere to go.

She felt that all these years had been in vain.

The bag was snatched by a ruffian who had been following her for a long time, she didn't chase or shout, twitched the corners of her mouth, smiled at the air, waved her hand and said to herself: "Take it, take it all!" I don't have anything left anyway! ”

Late at night, speakeasy.

The deafening music excites everyone's nerves, and the drunken Mo Fei twists his waist around a metal pillar on the dance floor.

The ill-intentioned whistles and flattering made her feel like the stars holding the moon high above her again.

She felt that she should have lived like this a long time ago!

Wherever she goes, she's a queen!

It's just that

After waking up from the dream, it was painful.

In the dark and dirty narrow alley, Mo Fei was reincarnated.

She didn't even see what they looked like.

She thought about death.

After wandering aimlessly for a day, she saw such a scene at the door of a kindergarten:

Mo Mo held the hand of forgetfulness, Zhenfeng took Mo Mo's hand and went home with a smile, and behind them, Wang Zi, who had been gazing at Mo Mo affectionately......

At that moment, Mo Fei bit her lip, and she found a reason to live again.

She is not happy, what qualifications does Li Mo have to laugh?! ――

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