205 Someone wants her to die
When the news was broadcast on TV, Momo was sitting in the living room and was breastfeeding Mo Shen, his mother was playing sweaters, and Kang Kang and Wangwang were playing games in their room.XshuOTXt.CoM
"Alas, the ...... of the New Year" Huang Zhongli shook his head with the remote control: "Guarding a warehouse will also burn people." β
The short man was timid, and he wanted to rob the wealth and rob the sex, although he saw the death of his companion, he did not dare to call the police, for fear that he would not escape the punishment of the law.
Wang Zi sat on the large chair in the office, facing out the window, playing with a Mike pen in both hands, and seemed to be very concerned about Xiao Wu's report just now.
At the time of the incident, someone heard the sound of gunshots, and after the police detected it, the short man quickly arrested the case and recounted the situation at the time of the incident. According to his description, a portrait of a woman was painted.
Lin Cheng once again edited Mo Fei!
She actually has qiang!
This greatly surprised Wang Zi's expectations.
According to the inference, she should be alone by now.
So, what about that desert?
Is he alive or dead?
If he died, why hasn't his body been found for a few days?
If he is still alive, then, at this moment, he is hiding in some corner of the city.
What bothered him even more was that Momo had no intention of leaving.
She said the most dangerous place, or the safest place.
If you can hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime.
What did she do wrong, and why did she live in hiding? Now that the family is finally together, the company is not on the right track, and grandma's physical condition is not optimistic, so she can't just leave.
"I really can't understand, why does Mo Fei hate me like this? I don't understand. Yesterday, Momo said bitterly.
"I don't understand it either. However, the line between a woman's love and hatred is inherently blurred. It's often just a thought. Wang Zi sighed.
"What if...... Sometimes I wonder if my disappearance can make her let go of extremes......"
"Nope! Don't think about it! Don't forget, you still forget, there is Mo Shen, and Mo Shi, if something happens to you, who will take care of them?! Wang Zi hurriedly interrupted her thoughts.
"I know." Mo Mo sobbed: "I'm just sad, how could a princess like Mo Fei come to this point, she must be having a bad time now...... If...... What happens if she is arrested? β
"At best, you'll be in prison for decades, or at worstβ"
"What's the matter?"
Wang Zi looked at Mo Mo and spit out two words with difficulty: "Death penalty." β
Momo took two steps back, covered his face with his hands, and was in pain: "Why is this happening?" Why is this happening? I'm her sister. She already knew that her mother was not pushed down by me, so why did she hate me like this? What exactly am I doing wrong? Woowoo woo ......"
Seeing Mo Mo crying sadly, Wang Zi felt uncomfortable, took a step forward, took her into his arms, and gently patted her on the shoulder.
Finally, she tugged at his sleeve, sniffed on his flushed nose, and pleaded, "What if...... If you can, let her go, let her go incognito, preferably, go abroad, never come back, and live again. β
"Is that okay?" He asked.
"Can't you?" Momo looked into his eyes and asked timidly in a low voice.
"Fool. It's just wishful thinking. He touched her head. He didn't give Mo Fei such an opportunity.
"Would she rather go to jail than let me go? You...... There must be a way, huh? She looked at him expectantly.
He was silent, sighing inwardly.
If he had sent her away before, he could have done it.
Only, now, can he still trust her?
Trust this woman twisted by hatred?
Moreover, now I know that she still has qiang in her hand, and qiang still has bullets in it!
She's ready to break the boat.
Relatives kill each other.
No matter what happens to her, I'm afraid Momo won't be able to stay out of it.
"You're Mo Fei?" Shangri-La looked Mo Fei up and down, and the jealousy in his eyes flashed.
"Yes."
"What's the matter with me?"
"I need you to help me."
"Why?" Shangri-La hugged her chest in one hand and held a cigarette in the other, took a puff, opened her thin red lips, and spat out a circle of smoke into the air.
"I can give you money." Mo Fei gritted his teeth.
"Hahaha-" The woman's laughter was abrupt and sharp, and her voice was steep and sharp, "Do you really think that if you have money, you can support anyone?" β
"I didn't mean that. Be...... It was the desert that made me come to you. Mo Fei had to lower his profile.
"Then why didn't he come?"
He ...... Missing. β
With a "snap", the woman raised her hand and slapped her.
Mo Fei was stunned, stunned for two seconds, stared at her, and said angrily: "Why did you hit me?" β
"This slap is for him! The reason why he is the way he is is because of you! β
Mo Fei looked at her suspiciously.
Is she familiar with the desert? What is their relationship?
But she had only heard the desert mention her once, and at the last minute.
People had to bow their heads under the eaves, Mo Fei stroked his red face, gritted his teeth and endured it.
The two of them said nothing more.
Until the woman finished smoking a cigarette and extinguished the cigarette butt, Fang said, "How do you want me to help you?" β
"Take me in."
"Take you in? This one...... It's not impossible. It's just that...... Now the city is looking for you...... Why don't you go far and fly high? β
"Let's go? Where to go? Mo Fei raised his chin and sneered: "Find a place where no one knows to live like a puppet, and then grow old alone, and then die in a foreign country?" β
No, I don't!
I'm going to stay in Lincheng.
How long can I watch her be happy?! β
Shangri-La thought about it for a minute, and then Fang spoke: "Okay, for the sake of the desert, I'll help you." But - you go for a facelift first. Cheng dΓΉ who wants to make people walk on the street, no one knows who you are. β
Mo Fei hesitated, and finally nodded: "Okay." β
"I'll give you a new identity. How much money do you have on hand right now? β
I got a lot of money from selling Mo You's suite, but these days it costs money outside, and there is not much left.
"Only sixty thousand."
"Only 60,000? It's not enough to do identity! You still want to support me with this little money? Shangri-La lifted the corners of her mouth with a look of disdain.
Mo Fei lowered his head.
"Okay, look at your pitiful, I'll help you advance the money first. You will do it in the Lanxiang Pavilion in the future, I will introduce you to reliable guests, and you will return the money to me with interest! β
"Do...... Do what? β
"Don't worry, don't sell meat. Just give the guests a massage and wash their feet. β
Mo Fei moved his feet, but he didn't move away after all.
If you get out of here, you might be discovered and sent to prison in the next second.
No, she doesn't want that.
When Mo Mo received Wang Zi's news and rushed to Mo Zhai, it was already late. She hurried to the airport non-stop.
Finally stopped at the ticket gate.
Mo Jia, who was looking around, looked at Mo Mo, who looked panicked, and was looking around for her.
"Sister! I'm here! Mo Jia beckoned, was immediately slapped off by Zhang, and pulled her inside.
"Mo Jia!" Momo ran over.
"Miss Mo, do you want to detain them?" Xiao Qi looked at Zhang and asked Momo.
When he saw the bodyguard, his face changed, and he immediately dragged his voice and cried: "Momo, I can't help it." We can't stay in this forest city. β
"Can't stay any longer? If you can't stay any longer, you're going to come back? You're coming back to sell the Mo Mansion and the car, right? Momo said angrily.
"If we don't sell it, what will we eat and drink in the future? What does Mo Jia take to school? She has to go to college after high school. Your dad just left, leaving us not a penny. I'm his wife, so it's reasonable to sell my property. β
"He didn't leave you a cent? Have you lost less over the years? Didn't you sweep away the contents of the safe with nothing left? β
"Momo...... I can't help it. I was also deceived. For Mo Jia's sake, you can let us go. If Mo Jia stays in Lin Cheng any longer, he won't be able to go on with this school. Zhang raised his sleeves and wiped his dry eyes, and said pitifully.
Mo Mo thought for a moment, looked at Mo Jia, and slowed down his tone: "Do you want to leave here?" β
Mo Jia cried: "I don't know either. However, I didn't want to go to school. My classmates laughed at me. Joke dad is raising a junior outside, joke I have a newborn brother......"
Mo Mo was sad, thought for a while, sighed, and looked at Zhang: "I won't care about you for Mo Jia's sake about you selling the house." However, you have to use this money on Mo Jia. β
"Of course. I'm counting on her in the future. β
"From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other!" Momo looked at her indifferently.
Zhang Wenyan snorted lightly and turned his face away.
"But, Mo Jiaβ" She took Mo Jia's hand, her eyes reddening, "Remember, you will always be my sister." My sister's home will always be your home! You are always welcome back! β
"Sister! Before...... I'm not good to you......" Mo Jia repented.
"I don't mention it in the past. Come back to Lin Cheng to see my brother and me when you have time, okay? β
"Hmm." Mo Jia nodded heavily.
Fifteen minutes later, a silver plane flew across the sky above Momo's head, leaving a thin tail of clouds.
Mo Mo raised his head, sad in his heart: The Mo family is really scattered.
Dad, you don't blame me, do you?
I've done my best.
Mo Zhai, just take it as the alimony you gave to their mother and daughter.
Shangri-La pulled a Fit around Lincheng for half a circle before heading to the outskirts and stopping in a remote farm.
I got out of the car, took off my sunglasses and listened, and there was no other sound, and then I entered a farmstead.
"What about others?"
"The bullet has been removed, there is a lot of blood loss, and the person is still unconscious."
"With the best medicine. Don't worry about money. Shangri-La pulled out a stack of money from her black bag and handed it to a middle-aged man.
"Yes." The man retreated happily.
Shangri-La walked to the second floor and entered the innermost room, closed the door, and then lifted a pair of cross-stitches hanging on the wall, one meter high and half a meter wide, and pushed open the secret door.
It was very small, with only a bed, a table, and a small window at the head of the bed, which was facing the only lane into the village, with an excellent view.
At this time, there was a naked, shirtless man lying on the plank bed, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and his chest was wrapped in bandages, and it was smeared with blood.
At the head of the bed is a simple stand with a drip hanging from it.
Shangri-La gently touched the man who had his eyes closed, and said in his heart:
Desert, she's the woman you fancie? It does look more beautiful than me, and its temperament is indeed nobler than mine.
Don't worry, I'll take her in well. Let her earn money for me. When you wake up, you will find that she is just an ugly-looking foot-washing aunt.
And I'm so much more beautiful and clean than she is!
Mo Shen grew up day by day, and in early summer, he not only climbed fast, but also learned to walk two steps on tiptoe. has a few small shell teeth, and when he sees something, he stuffs it into his mouth, which is a foodie.
When he forgot to tease him with Kangkang, he was not annoyed at all, tilted his head and laughed, which was very pleasing.
On Friday, Wang Zi will send Forget over and pick it up again on Sunday night.
When Wang Zi's aunt lived in the Wang Mansion, Wang Zi followed Forgetfulness to Nanhai Yiwan almost every day, and at first he was looking for excuses, but then he was probably thick-skinned, and he didn't even bother to make excuses. Come and go freely, as if entering and leaving your own house.
Li Roulan is also happy, she will cook one or two dishes that he likes to eat, and pinch him to cook when he arrives at home.
Huang Zhongli likes to drink, and he doesn't like wine and liquor, so it's good glutinous rice wine.
The two big men ate and drank at the dinner table, talked about what happened recently, talked about the important news of the country and the family, and after they were full, they made a pot of tea, and everyone enjoyed the shade in the garden, or played a few games of chess with Huang Zhongli.
Sometimes, if Momo hadn't driven him away, he would still want to stay there and forget to sleep.
He'd come to think of it as another home.
The moon is in the sky.
"Forget his father's thoughts, can't you see it? What the hell do you think? Li Roulan asked.
"Mom, I'm ...... now I don't want to think about personal matters yet. Mo Mo hung his clothes, his expression was gloomy, he was good to her these days, and he was not a wooden person, so she naturally realized it.
Whether she was at home, out of the house, or at work, he sent people to protect her strictly.
But it is precisely because of this that she is reminded all the time:
Someone hates her!
Someone wants her dead!
Because of her, Shiyin had an accident, and Zhenfeng was also affected. Health and happiness are far away.
She really wasn't in the mood to think about what kind of children's affection.
She just cherishes her life now.
I work during the day and sit with my family at night and have a happy meal and talk.
This already made her feel satisfied.
She really didn't dare to ask for anything else.
To put it mildly, she doesn't know if she will have tomorrow.
"Forget to tell me...... Wang Zi's grandmother urged him to go on a blind date...... Such nice people, you don't want to miss it. β
"Mom, don't interfere with me and him." Mo Mo paused and whispered, "He deserves a better woman." I...... Not worthy of him. β
"Where are you not worthy of him?" Li Roulan said urgently.
"Whoever is with me will only bring him trouble and misfortune...... Mo Mo's eyes were red, and she tried her best to hold back her tears, in order to divert her attention, she shook her clothes vigorously, hung them out, and then carefully smoothed them with her hands.
"Kid, Mom knows what you're worried about...... Didn't Mo Fei show his face? Or maybe she's figured it out and doesn't know where to start her life again. β
"But the way she is now, I ......" Momo already knows the inside story of the warehouse fire during the Chinese New Year.
As soon as he thought of a food delivery person who had a bad thought of Mo Fei, who was alone, Mo Mo's heart felt uncomfortable. How is she doing outside now?
has no relatives and friends, a single woman lives in hiding like a mouse, which may be more uncomfortable than death for Mo Fei, who has been pampered since childhood.
"Mom knows. The root of this matter is still my mother's fault. If I hadn't intervened in her parents' marriage back then, maybe ...... None of this qiΔ will happen, blame me...... It's all my fault. Every time she talked about this, Li Roulan couldn't let go, and raised her hand to wipe her tears.
"Mom, don't do that...... You can't be blamed for this......" Momo put down his clothes and comforted his mother.
"I didn't expect that the entanglement of our previous generation would affect your generation. My heart ......" Li Roulan beat her heart: "Especially seeing you work so hard and delay your lifelong happiness, my mother is really a sinner through the ages......"
"Mom, don't say it, don't say it. I promise you, I'll think about it, think about my life's events, okay? Good no good? β
Under Momo's comfort, the mother's love slowly calmed down.
"It's just, Mom...... Let's go with the flow, shall we? I'm ...... now I need time. Momo whispered.
"You...... Are you still relieved to be relieved? β
Mo Mo was silent, turned around, lowered his head and picked up his clothes and continued to dry. Li Roulan sighed.
Mo Mo looked at the bright moon in the sky, and his heart was bitter:
If he is not happy, what qualifies him to be happy?
Since the day Mo Shen was discharged from the hospital, Zhenfeng has never shown up again. For some reason, she was faintly uneasy. However, he did not dare to call.
In this situation, she felt that she no longer had any position to have too much contact with him, because that would only add to his troubles.
When I was drowsy, my phone on the bedside table vibrate. She grabbed it and squinted at the caller ID, and immediately sobered up.
I glanced at the alarm clock on the countertop again, and it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.
Is something going on?
Momo's heart beat faster and he connected the phone: "Hey, Zhenfeng." β
β¦β¦
It was quiet on the other end of the line.
"Zhenfeng, is that you? You speak. β
The other party still did not speak.
"Zhenfeng, what's wrong with you? You speak! "Momo is in a hurry.
Nothing is going on, is it?
Momo, who was already like a frightened bird, bounced up from the bed.
There is a bad premonition.
Fortunately, at this time, a faint chant came from the microphone: "Hmm...... Uncomfortable ......"
"Zhenfeng, is that you, where are you uncomfortable?"
"Pain...... Uncomfortable......" the other party whispered, it was the voice of Zhenfeng.
"You sue me, where are you now?" Momo grabbed his phone and began to change his clothes.
The other party did not answer, only snorted in pain indistinctly.
When Momo arrived at the apartment, he knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered, and he was even more anxious.
She rummaged through her bag, as if she had a key. But as he flipped through it, he suddenly remembered that the key had been given back to him by itself.
At that time, he looked lost, but he still pretended not to care. The forced smile stuck into Momo's heart like a knife.
Momo wanted to smack himself.
After coming out of the company, Xiaoya went to the supermarket to buy some food and went to Zhenfeng.
He didn't go to the company today and had a cold.
When I got out of the elevator and was taking out the key, I saw Momo standing at the door, and was surprised: "It's you?" What are you doing here? β
Mo Mo looked up and saw that it was Xiaoya, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Xiaoya, open the door quickly, your brother seems to be sick." β
"I know my brother is sick. However, if you come over, it will only make his heart sick even worse. Xiaoya hardened her heart: "You go." Since you can't do it anymore, please stay away from my brother! β
"Little girl......"
"It's not my brother who is responsible for you! This qiΔ is all because of you. The grievances between you and Mo Fei not only ruined Shiyin's happiness, but also ruined my brother's happiness! The little girl shouted, angry in her heart.
These days, she runs between Shiyin and her brother, and she empathizes with the pain that the two of them hide under their smiling faces.
After Zhenfeng proposed to break up with Momo, he lived in pain and guilt all day long, but never showed it in front of others, only tortured his body, drank alcohol, did not eat, and suffered insomnia all night long.
Once, Xiaoya couldn't stand it anymore, ran out of her brother's apartment, and ran to a bay in the South China Sea, but she didn't expect Wang Zi to protect Momo so well, and there were bodyguards guarding him 24 hours a day.
Mo Mo led Wang Zi out with Forget, and the happy appearance of the family of three talking and laughing at the door made the little girl standing far away feel angry.
Everyone else is living in pain, but she, the culprit, is at ease.
Why?!
With a "bang", the little girl locked Momo out of the apartment.
She stood in the hallway, closed her eyes, and deeply soothed her throbbing nerves. The sensor lights turned on and off, and the room was pitch black.
Xiaoya touched the lamp and turned it on with a "click". Looking at the mess in the living room, he sighed. walked to Zhenfeng's room and knocked on the door: "Brother." β
No one answered.
Pushing the door in, the scene in front of her startled her:
Zhenfeng closed his eyes tightly and lay on the ground, his forehead and face were covered with cold sweat, and even his clothes were soaked.
"Brother, brother, wake up! Elder brother! β
"Momo...... Mo Mo ......" Zhenfeng frowned, his hands scratching in the air.
Xiaoya thought about it, turned around and ran out. When I opened the door, I saw that Momo hadn't left, he was still there.
"You...... Why not go? β
"How's your brother?" Momo is in a hurry.
"He was sick and had chills all over his body......"
"Then don't send him to the hospital quickly." Momo interrupted her hurriedly.
"He kept calling your name while he was unconscious...... I can't even wake up. β
Momo rushed in.
The little girl followed, closed the door, and her eyes fell on the pair of women's slippers in the shoe rack.
This is Momo's.
She wanted to throw it away several times, but Zhenfeng wouldn't let her.
He'd been waiting for her to come back.
In his heart, she never left.
Xiaoya walked softly to the door of the room and looked inside silently.
"Zhenfeng, Zhenfeng, wake up! Wake up! Momo called him anxiously.
Zhenfeng blushed, opened his heavy eyelids with difficulty, and when he saw the person clearly, there was focus and brilliance in his eyes, and his chapped lips snorted:
"Momo...... Is that you? β
"Yes, it's me."
"I ...... No...... Dreaming, right? He smiled weakly, trying to lift his hand to touch Momo's face.
"It's not. I'm here. If you're sick, I'll take you to the hospital. Momo picked him up.
Zhenfeng struggled to his feet and held her tightly in his arms.
"We go to the hospital, we go to the hospital." Momo pushed his arms away, but he hugged him back again.
"Don't go, Momo, don't go!" Zhenfeng murmured in anguish and pain, "I miss you." I miss you so much...... No matter where you are, no matter what you do, I'm thinking about you. What to do? I've tried, but ...... I can't. β