"You let go, you hurt me." Mo Fei was dragged into the house by Wang Zilian.

He flipped out her phone and ordered, "Unlock." ”

Mo Fei pear blossom brought rain, looked at him pitifully, and unlocked him aggrievedly.

Wang Ziyi flipped through the pages, but did not find any traces.

"Listen, even if I drive Momo away from me, I will never marry you in my life!" Wang Zi left her and left.

Mo Fei stared at the cold back, looked at his wrist that was pulled red, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: It's a pity, you are already married.

She carefully put the mobile phone card into the secret compartment of the makeup case, took off her coat, tied her apron, and made tea and snacks like a hostess to entertain guests.

"Young grandma, in fact, young master he ......" Xiao Si sent Mo Mo downstairs and spoke with difficulty.

"I don't have anything to do with him." Momo pushed the car door with an indifferent face.

Mo Mo took the key, looked at the bag that Xiao Si gave her, and turned his face away: "The things inside are not mine." ”

"The young master said that instant noodles are not nutritious......"

"Whether there is nutrition or not, that's my own business."

"Young grandmother, you can take it. This is the young master's heart. Made in the hotel, just go back and heat it up. Xiao Si pleaded.

"I don't need to!" Momo pushed it away, angry.

What does he mean by that? For a while, for a while, and let people live?

"Young grandma, you have to believe in the young master!" Xiao Si shouted to Mo Mo, who was about to disappear in the stairs. I waited for a long time, but I didn't wait for a word.

Mo Mo climbed into the quilt when he returned to the house, feeling uncomfortable, turning over and over the bits and pieces of her and Wang Zi's past, and tears wet the pillow.

In the end, she couldn't figure out whether she loved him more or hated him more.

When I woke up, it was already dark. She had to go out and find something to eat.

There were two bags hanging at the door, one was the one given to her by Xiao Si, and the other was full of fruits and snacks.

Momo looked left and right, but there was no one.

After much hesitation, I finally brought it in.

Wang Zi, who was hidden in the shadows, finally breathed a sigh of relief, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and wanted to stand up, but his legs were weak and he knelt on the cold floor.

Xiao Si stepped over, and in the middle was a stack of cigarette butts.

"Young master, why are you doing this? You have to watch her accept it with your own eyes to be relieved. ”

"It's fine." Wang Zi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at Mo Mo's closed door, and squeezed out a weak smile.

Even though she had the key to her apartment, she didn't dare to use it to open the door, so she had to sit in the cold corridor for three hours.

That night, Wang Zi's leg disease was committed again, and he was afraid that the two old men would be worried, so he endured it.

After Mo Mo ate and drank enough, he inadvertently saw the red envelope of the old lady, opened it and saw that it was a photo.

A five- or six-year-old boy in a football uniform stood on the grass, the corners of his mouth were wide open, two front teeth were missing in the middle, his eyes were narrowed into a line with a smile, his hands were raised on the sides of his head, his index and middle fingers were erected, and he mischievously posed with horns on his head.

This is Wang Zi when he was a child.

Momo's eyes blurred instantly.

She didn't expect that the moody, arrogant and indifferent Wang Zi had also been so sunny and cheerful, lively and lovely, was it the car accident that robbed him of his innocent, innocent and joyful smile?

Her heart ached faintly, and she subconsciously stroked her stomach, if the little life conceived there was born after birth, would it also look like this?