Chapter Seventy-One: Night
glanced at Do Minjun approvingly, and Mo Shou coughed lightly, "Ahem...... Xiaowei ......"
Rose's shoulders fluttered, but she didn't pay any attention to her intentions, she kowtowed a few times, and respectfully inserted the four incense sticks in her hand into the incense burner in front of her mother's tablet.
"Xiaowei, I know you complain about your father, and I know that you are because of ......"
"Know? You don't know anything. Do you know what a girl wants most after being bullied? Do you know what the person you've been with all the time is done when someone gets hurt? You don't know anything...... Don't call me Xiaowei, she was already dead when you kicked her out three years ago. Rose said in a cold voice without replying.
Moshou's gaze darkened slightly, he felt guilty about Rose, but he didn't think he had done anything wrong. He is the giant of the "Mo family", and the burden on his shoulders makes him have to put the survival of the Mo family in the first place. The head belongs to the Mo family, but his heart is full of fatherly love for Rose, no less than any father in the world.
Squatting down beside Rose, Mo Shou raised his hand and patted Rose's shoulder, sighed, and said to Rose's mother's tablet: "Little demon, our daughter has come back to see you, eighteen years old, and she has grown into a big girl......"
Glancing at his father, he snorted coldly, and Rose said, "Hmph, Mom, you can see clearly, it's the dead old man in front of you who drove your Xiaowei out of the house, and he didn't give a single eldest son." If you have a spirit in heaven, go out and take him away. It not only relieved the loneliness of your long sleep, but also let out the evil anger in Xiaowei's heart......"
Mo Shou's face darkened, and his heart was immediately happy. Rose's words were full of resentment, but there were signs of softening. Moreover, with her own hands on her shoulders, she had no intention of dodging and breaking free. Is this an attempt to forgive me?
Brushing his two-foot long hair, Mo Shou pursed his lips and said, "Am I not going to give it?" Looks like a girl who is like a stubborn donkey and has thrown away all the things on her body that have anything to do with me, right? And it's been three years, not to mention going home, but I haven't even brought back a note......"
Raising an eyebrow, Rose glanced at her father, her shoulders shaking, and shook off her father's hand that was on her shoulder. "Hard-mouthed? Knowing that I have Xiao Dudu with me, you won't give him some of it? If you don't care, you say you don't care, who told us that we don't have a 'handle' underneath? Mom, you were really blind at the beginning, looking for such a man who didn't take care of him. Strangle him, Xiaowei will burn you the most luxurious hovercar, silvery, your favorite ......"
"Well, I gave it, but your little ones are as stubborn as you, and they ran to chase you when they left them on the ground......" Mo Shou snorted, and then spread his hands a little aggrieved, don't hurt Rose That's, even if Rose wants her own heart, she will not hesitate to cut it out for her.
"Damn, you're just waiting for your sister to pick your skin...... Rose scolded in her heart. Thinking about the grievances she suffered before in order to make up for the tuition fees of the "Logistics Academy", Rose wanted to cry and kill Do Minjun!
"It's all my fault?" Rose rolled her eyelids and asked angrily, "I was wrong that I shouldn't have gone to the beach alone that day, I didn't cater to the insult of your beloved Figo, and I didn't let Figo stab him to death, but was blocked by the night?" Is Night a nosy piece of waste in your eyes, and what about me? Just a troublesome girl who doesn't understand your so-called righteousness? ”
"Unless you kill Figo, or you don't stop me from killing him, Rose is just Rose!" Rose raised her head slightly, and said resolutely.
Silence, silence that makes you feel so oppressed that you can't breathe.
"Well, I'll show you something......" Sighing, Moshou stood up, grabbed Rose's shoulders with his hand, and pulled her up. Rose raised her hand and pushed her elbow to break free. Perhaps puzzled, Rose angrily lifted her foot and stomped on her nine-inch heel fiercely.
"Huh?" Mo Shou was stunned, she didn't use much force, but she held Rose's shoulder socket to restrict her movements, she actually got rid of it easily, and fought back. Mo Shou's heart was a little happy, "Xiaowei, yes, it seems that in the past three years, you have not sunk and wasted, like my Mo Shou's daughter!" ”
"Less stinky and beautiful, I'm like my mother......" Unwilling to ignore it, Rose raised her leg and was about to leave.
"You don't want to watch the night anymore?" Momori smiled, this is the weakness of Rose, Momori is not worried that Rose will not come back.
Rose was stunned, and then her face became a little gloomy, and she raised her hand and grabbed Moshou's arm, screaming, "What did you do with him?" If you dare to touch a finger of him, I'll fight with you! ”
Mo Shou twisted Rose's arm, wrapped her around Rose's waist, picked her up, ignored Rose's kicking and biting, and walked quickly to the white tiger-shaped chair. As soon as he pressed the armrest of the chair, Mo Zhai's tablet sank down after the chair was handed over, revealing a secret door.
Moshou's finger reached in front of the illuminated detection light, and a moment later, the secret door opened, and Momori walked in with Rose in his arms.
The dark room is not large, only twenty or thirty square sizes, and the four walls are empty and have no decoration. The floor of the darkroom is covered with thumb-thick cables, connecting to a cylindrical glass bucket that glows green in the center.
The glass bucket and the liquid inside are very transparent, at a glance, there is a thin figure suspended in it, and when I get closer, there is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy floating inside, the boy is very handsome, his face is handsome, and his face is a little bewitching, and his short layer of silver hair stands on end, which is both alternative and handsome...... It's a pity that his face was slashed, and a neat and terrible scar went from the top of his head to his chin, and this hideousness completely ruined his face.
His whole body was naked and soaked in liquid, with countless thick and thin tubes stuck in his back, and his chest was close to his heart, and a large hole was artificially gouged out, and through this huge wound, less than a third of his heart was left beating weakly.
"Xiaowei, don't you feel sorry for her? Do you know what his heart looks like? Rose's eyes turned blood-red, and the scene that had struck her three years ago appeared in front of her, slashing out the heart of the night and splitting the head of the night with a knife. Blood splattered, and Rose still remembered the warmth and bitterness of the night's blood......
"Night ......" Rose burst into tears, broke free from the embrace of the conformist, ran to the glass bucket in a few steps, reached out through the glass and touched the eyelashes that were long and bent in the night, and were ridiculed by herself to the "wipers", and touched the thin lips of the night. "It's all roses that are not good...... "Along the smooth outer wall of the glass bucket, the rose slowly and limply slid to the ground.
"That's the only thing Father can do for you, and you know that the money you mailed to Enchanting isn't enough to keep Night's life alive......" Patting Rose on the shoulder, Momoru said softly.