87. Chapter 85: Bastard, What Do You Want to Do to Me?
"You don't have a heart, do you? In your eyes, you can only see the existence of Yuchen, and now, your eyes contain the power in Zhao Ziwei's hands, you want to be embarrassed with him, right? Yu Ling's eyes were gray and pale, and he was like a dead man, and the people who watched were shocked.
A person's heart is dead, and his body is still remnant, but it is only a remnant.
After so many years of hurting, his heart has long been scarred, and he never said it because she didn't care, and she turned a blind eye.
At the age of twenty-one, he saw her come out of Yuchen's room, he saw the glaring marks on her neck, he saw her strange walking, he thought about taking her away, and he did not hesitate to destroy his future and betray the royal family that raised him. However, the blushing and joyful smile on her face easily broke his thoughts.
I thought I was strong enough, but I lost so desperately, give me a little less hope, and hope will not turn into despair.
After all, it turned into despair.
Yu Ling smiled dismally, slowly raised his hand, and touched her cheek, his expression was as gentle as every lingering night before.
He said softly: "Xiaorou, as you wish, I will fulfill you." ”
Mo Rou stared at his back as he stumbled and turned away, unable to hold back any longer, covering her lips and shedding tears.
"Yu Ling...... Yu Ling ...... I don't want to hurt you, I don't want to hurt you anymore......" Her tears flowed wildly, she spent makeup, and she didn't care, the man in front of her who was about to walk out of her sight was also about to walk out of her life.
"I know it."
Her feelings for him are limited to not harming.
And he squandered ten years of love, but he couldn't get a trace of response from her.
He knows the Tao, all the time, all the time, he knows the Tao.
Yu Ling looked down at his hand holding the doorknob, as if the door weighed a thousand pounds, and he used all his strength to open it.
"See you soon."
The two words that came from the door quickly disappeared with the wind, and the water passed without a trace.
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Mo Rou made up her makeup before going downstairs.
In the back garden, the old man was holding his life, smiling and shuttling between several political and business bigwigs, and in his life, he got one rich red envelope after another.
Zhao Ziwei found Mo Rou coming over, and hurriedly took a glass of red wine and handed it to her.
"Thank you."
Zhao Ziwei was surprised, and his tone was slightly anxious: "What's wrong?" Miss Mo, you seem to have cried. ”
Mo Rou looked at the entire Imperial Garden, her eyes skeptical.
After a long time, she smiled bitterly: "I have lived here for twenty years, and I came back again, but I was invited as a guest, which is really ...... I couldn't get used to it all at once, so I hid in my old room and secretly shed tears for a while. ”
Her words are half-truths and half-truths, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.
Zhao Ziwei did not doubt him, stretched out his hand distressedly, and hugged the beauty into his arms.
"Miss Mo, everything is over, people should look forward, especially smart people."
Mo Rou nodded in his arms, then raised her head, her eyes showed ambition, and she said: "Mr. Zhao is right, smart people should look forward, what belongs to me is destined to belong to me." ”
Zhao Ziwei's eyes showed appreciation, and the wine glasses of the two touched together, making a crisp sound of 'bang'.
"Miss Mo was late just now, but she missed a lively play."
Mo Rou pulled her lips and sighed: "What kind of lively show?" ”
"The little girl in the arms of the old man, surnamed Yuming for a lifetime, was adopted by the old man from the orphanage, although the age of the two children is still very young, but I always feel that the old man's move has the meaning of "adopting a daughter and becoming a daughter-in-law". ”
Zhao Ziwei was just guessing, and said it casually to refute the beauty's smile.
Unexpectedly, his words accidentally set off a turbulent wave in Mo Rou's heart.
"Adopted daughter becomes a daughter-in-law"! Isn't the predecessor of Yu Sheng's life just herself?!
Back then, she was also adopted by the old man and returned to the royal family, was given the royal surname, and enjoyed the treatment of a princess, and she had a royal life.
What kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd of the old man this time?
Back then, why did she adopt her back to the royal family, but twenty years later, when she was able, she ruthlessly drove her away? At work, she still has value in her work, doesn't she?! But the old man did what he said, saying that he would let her leave the royal family penniless, and never asked anyone to let her come back after that.
Mo Rou looked at the old man in the crowd blankly, her eyebrows furrowed, she couldn't figure it out, she couldn't figure out what secrets the royal family she had lived in for twenty years? Even she didn't know anything about her.
"Miss Mo, Miss Mo......" Zhao Ziwei waved his hand, recalling Mo Rou's attention, his eyes were sharply scrutinized, and he suddenly said: "Miss Mo's previous relationship with the royal president, is it difficult and unusual?" ”
Mo Rou was silent, but acquiesced to his words.
"Don't you think it's strange that this old man keeps playing such tricks? Can such a young girl be of any use other than being a child bride? ”
It seems that the matter related to the royal family, he and the Rong family have not investigated in detail enough.
Fortunately, he left a hand in advance, and he delayed not signing the contract, and the Rong family did not move for the time being, otherwise, he dared to break the contract before he found out the details of the Yu family, but he was afraid that his money had not yet reached his pocket, but he had caused a bloody mess first, and that was the real gain outweighed the loss.
Out of the corner of his eye, Zhao Ziwei noticed that Mo Rou was deep in thought again, looking at her appearance, she seemed to know some hidden secrets.
The former adopted daughter of the royal family...... The Finance Manager of the Royal Family...... Poppy singer Mo Rou......
Each of these three identities is very much to his appetite!
In the depths of Zhao Ziwei's eyes, a deep calculation passed, and the swan meat that was automatically sent to his mouth, if he didn't eat it, wouldn't he be too sorry for himself.
"Miss Mo, let's go over and dance too." Putting down the wine glass, Zhao Ziwei bent down gentlemanly and stretched out one hand towards Mo Rou, pinning the other hand behind him, in a posture of sincerely inviting dance.
Mo Rou's hand was placed in the palm of his hand, and she smiled lightly: "Okay." ”
As soon as he entered the dance floor, Zhao Ziwei changed his style of gentle gentleman, and grabbed Mo Rou's waist with his big palm, and with the dance movements, their bodies almost fit tightly, the strength of the man, the softness of the woman, and the full combination.
"I knew that Miss Mo had a beautiful singing voice, but I didn't expect that Miss Mo's dancing was so beautiful." Zhao Ziwei leaned over slightly, his lips close to Mo Rou's ear, ambiguously spitting out words, his eyes were evil, and he released enthusiastic radio waves towards her.
Mo Rou felt a burst of disgust in her heart, but her face was very well hidden, and she couldn't see anything.
"Mr. Zhao said with a smile, I have loved dancing since I was a child, if it weren't for the fact that I was under the fence, maybe I would have chosen to dance all the time."
Zhao Ziwei's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "So that's the case." Another spin, Mo Rou was thrown out and pulled back to his chest, unintentionally or unintentionally, Zhao Ziwei's lips touched her forehead, and the big palm holding her waist seemed to bring flames, roasting her.
"The first time I saw Miss Mo, my eyes lit up, your beauty, your talent, your mystery, all of them interested me, I don't know Miss Mo, can you accept my admiration for you?"
"Yes." Mo Rou tilted her head, dodged his lips that were getting closer and closer, raised a finger, touched his lips, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao wants to stay abroad for a long time, but I am a complete Chinese girl, and I am not used to being so fast." ”
When Zhao Ziwei heard this, a little wrinkle between his eyebrows immediately relaxed, and he smiled apologetically: "It's Ziwei who has offended." ”
“……”
After a dance, Mo Rou's breath was a little panting, and she refused Zhao Ziwei's accompaniment, she walked to the beverage area, took a glass of warm white open, and took two sips.
From a distance, I saw Gong Zheng, who was dressed elegantly, walking over with a plate of food.
In an instant, a bad plan flashed in Mo Rou's heart.
can't move Luo Xuan for the time being, so if she takes advantage of the man she liked before, she can be regarded as asking for some interest for herself first.
She held a glass of water and walked straight towards Gong Zheng, her footsteps were very light and not easy to notice.
Gong Zheng took a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, just turned around, didn't notice when someone was standing behind him, and by the time he reacted, it was already too late.
"Ah......h
Gong Zheng reflexively stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist and tugged it, Mo Rou hit his chest with his forehead due to the impact force, and he snorted inpatiently.
was about to push away, but Mo Rou raised her hand and slapped him at this moment.
Gong Zheng covered his face and stared at her inexplicably.
"Bastard, what do you want to do to me?" Mo Rou took the lead, covering her chest with both hands, to prevent her from going away, her eyes were like sharp knives, and she unceremoniously stabbed Gong Zheng's body, this move was also a side slander of Gong Zheng's intentions against her, which could not be described as poisonous.
A few people next to him slowly approached, discussing each other.
Gong Zheng's face turned blue, and he said with a righteous expression: "Miss Mo, it was you who stood behind me secretly, and as soon as I turned around, I accidentally bumped into you, I apologize for this, but I also hope that Miss Mo can apologize for your malicious words." ”
"Mr. Gong was really careless, he just hit me but quickly reached out and pulled me into your arms." Mo Rou sneered, her eyes full of mockery.
"That's just people's subconscious instinct when they encounter unexpected situations, and I don't think there's anything wrong with that." Gong Zheng will never back down, his temperament is straightforward, what he hasn't done is on his head, he can't swallow this breath no matter what.
There are more and more onlookers and talking around, Mo Rou is playing the sympathy card, and she is a woman, and people who don't know will naturally think that she is a victim.