Chapter 120: The Truth

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"Tell me, what the hell did you lie to me!" There was an astonishing anger between the man's eyebrows, and Xiang Qing bit her lip and sat there, looking at the woman who was almost desperate as she stood there, and her little hands couldn't help but tighten. ¥°F Top Novel,

She knew that Mo Zixuan would not be like this all of a sudden, and Mo Xiao in front of her was very weak-hearted.

"I, I'm not ......" Mo Xiao's face was very red, the same color as the coat on her body, and the inexplicable atmosphere was very tense.

Did he get it? Or do you know?

Tears flowed down his chin, Mo Xiao's heart had never beaten so fast, and he ...... She replaced Xiang Qing, but the reason is also because she loves the man in front of her.

"What's not?" The man got up and he looked at the woman in front of him, eager to tear apart her hypocritical face, Mo Xiao, do you know what I lost because of your selfishness.

He and Xiang Qing, if it weren't for that night, perhaps, they would live a completely different life now, they would be very ordinary and happy, and Xiang Qing would not be covered with scars and couldn't even speak.

All this because of this terrible woman.

Xiang Qing looked at the appearance of the two of them, even if she was sluggish, she suddenly understood something, don't laugh at her, what unforgivable thing did she do, and this matter is ......

As soon as she saw that things were wrong, Mo Xiao was also stupid, she raised her head and looked at Mo Zixuan's handsome face, which was already blackened, only to realize that everything might not be hidden, and when she opened her mouth, she told the truth.

It turned out that that day, just as Xiang Qing fled in a panic, Mo Xiao suddenly saw this situation, and suddenly had a terrible plan in her heart, she longed to get Mo Zixuan, so she did such a thing as transferring flowers and trees.

When she crept into the messy room, she saw the man who was still sleeping heavily on the bed, and took off his clothes......

Things are so logical, she successfully deceived Xiang Qing and Mo Zixuan, and threatened Mo Zixuan with her own life to go to the United States with her.

Even in the United States, the man never touched her again, love? Mo Xiao wouldn't be so stupid, how could Mo Zixuan still love her?

But even so, Mo Xiao wants this man to be by his side all the time, and Xiang Qing, she is really not worthy of the prince charming in her mind.

"Mo Zixuan, can you forgive me? I really got dizzy for a while before I ......" With a plop, Mo Xiao bent his legs and knelt next to the man's slender legs.

Mo Zixuan closed his eyes and didn't look at her, but his trembling hands revealed something, he was in anger at the moment, and he wanted to let the woman crying at his feet die.

However, there was a deep nausea in his heart, and he didn't even want to touch her!

Hot tears flowed down her chin, and Xiang Qing kept her head down until, after listening to Mo Xiao's pitiful statement, she suddenly stood up.

She didn't look at Mo Zixuan, but pounced straight over, pulled Mo Xiao up, and slapped her hard.

Her right hand was numb violently, Xiang Qing trembled with anger, she swore that in her life, she had never been so angry, she had never complained about any kind of injustice in the world, but it was like beating Mo Xiao into hell.

Is this woman a human being? Why, she has to be like this? It was because of her selfishness that she and ...... He wouldn't be the way he is.

"Xiang Qing ......" Mo Xiao covered her face, her eyes were shocked, she never dared to believe that Xiang Qing would dare to do this to herself, just her?

Mo Zixuan obviously didn't expect Xiang Qing to be like this suddenly, and he was also taken aback, but now he couldn't agree with Xiang Qing's approach, hugging Xiang Qing's small waist, his thin lips slightly open.

"Don't laugh, get out!"

"Zixuan, I ......"

"I won't let you go!"

In a few simple words, Xiang Qing knew that the man Mo Zixuan had exhausted all his patience, and besides, he had always done what he said, so Mo Xiao was naturally ......

And what about yourself?

Xiang Qing leaned into the man's arms, she watched Mo Xiao leave step by step, feeling her fear, her hoarse voice was exhausted, but she still didn't feel pitiful.

It seems that God is fair, and if she commits too much injustice, she will kill herself, sooner or later, no, it will be certain, and she will get the punishment she deserves.

At night, the starry sky is vast

Xiang Qing sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in a daze, she raised her head and looked at the stars in the sky, for a long time, there was no such beautiful night scene, and she sincerely felt a sense of relief.

She thought back to him and her at that time, and her heart was full of sweetness and sadness.

There are so many joys and sorrows in people's lives, and in the end they still can't escape the tricks of fate, he and she, that's it, love each other, but miss each other, and in the end, fortunately, they are still together.

"What are you thinking?" A pair of big hands wrapped around his waist, Xiang Qing turned his head and looked at the man's handsome side face, as if his mood had precipitated.

Shaking her head, Xiang Qing smiled, even if she didn't say anything, smart men understood that some feelings really didn't need to be conveyed in words. She knew, he knew.

The man hugged her, feeling the fragrance of Xiang Qing's hair, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, everything should be over.

In this way, the years are quiet, and he and Xiang Qing finally don't have to be separated anymore......

A few days later, Mo Xiao entered the place where she should have entered because of fraud, and Mo Zixuan also found that Xiang Qing was also a little strange in the past few days.

How so? A person who obviously loves to eat has no appetite for anything all of a sudden, and is always lazy and doesn't want to move.

"You're going to work, I'm fine!" Xiang Qing was lying lazily on the bed, she was holding a small notebook that she often wrote in her hand, and put it in the man's hand.

"No, I don't care!" Pinched Xiang Qing's little face, how could Mo Zixuan's heart be relieved to go down to Qing. The big hand patted Xiang Qing's little shoulder, and the man stole an incense on her face.

"But what's wrong with you? Shall we go to the hospital and see? ”

"I ...... I don't really want to move. Xiang Qing shook his head, shrunk his somewhat cold body back into the quilt, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the man on his body pitifully.

"So, shall I call the doctor to come to the house?"

Kindness...... Xiang Qing thought about it, and also felt that his recent body was indeed some, En...... If you don't feel well, it's okay to call a doctor.

Nodding, Xiang Qing moved his body and escaped the man's confinement, I don't know what's wrong, I always want to sleep.

"Okay, then I'll make an appointment and come in the afternoon, okay?"

"En......" Xiang Qing nodded, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Seeing Xiang Qing sleeping like this, Mo Zixuan's eyebrows couldn't help but be a little more worried, what's wrong with Xiang Qing?

After the examination, Xiang Qing was stupid, and Mo Zixuan was also stupid, it turned out that it was not that he was sick, but that a small life accident came.

Xiang Qing blushed, looked at a lot of supplements, bit her lip, and felt that she was really too slow, but if she didn't understand this, how did she know that she would suddenly have a baby.

The little hand patted the man who was smirking there, and Xiang Qing pouted, a little aggrieved.

"Baby, we have a baby, I'm going to be a father......" The dark black pupils had rare mood fluctuations, and Mo Zixuan hugged Xiang Qing tightly, and it was difficult to hide his excitement.

However, the strength is very measured, thinking about Xiang Qing's body, he doesn't dare to push too hard.

Hey, isn't this man a little too excited, he's a little overwhelmed, baby? What an unfamiliar word.

Do you really want to be a mother? And Mo Zixuan is also going to be a father? What a sudden.

"Xiang Qing, don't you like children?" The man felt Xiang Qing's sluggishness, slowly let go of her, and looked at her little red face, a little worried.

Perhaps, Xiang Qing doesn't like children?

"It's not ......" Xiang Qing moved her mouth, even though she couldn't make a sound, Mo Zixuan still understood what she wanted to say.

It's really not that I don't like it, it's just that things are too sudden, and I don't know how to accept this little life, and besides, she, who has lacked maternal love since she was a child, can she really be a good mother?

"Scared?"

Xiang Qing nodded, without denying it, she looked at the man's shining eyes and said this sentence in her lips, "Will I be a good mother?" ”

Hearing this, the man smiled, he hugged Xiang Qing's little body tightly, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Yes, Xiang Qing, as long as you want, you will be!" And, isn't there still me? ”

Yes, and him, Xiang Qing thought so, and the nervousness and anxiety of being a first-time mother gradually dissipated.

Feeling the warmth and peace of mind brought to her by the man, Xiang Qing slowly closed her eyes, she seemed to have an unreal dream, in the dream, she met a good-looking boy, he went through his youth, and, will accompany him to the future.

This dream is too real, too dreamy, when she dreams back at midnight, when she opens her eyes and sees the man holding her sleepy, her little hand attaches to the handsome face, when she feels the real touch, she understands, she is glad that all this is not a dream, it is real.

Later, Xiang Qing had a lovely baby, named Mo Xiangxiang, he had a very precious treasure, it was a silver bracelet, which was engraved with a slow pattern, that is the pattern of the sunflower, it is said that the bracelet that my father had been staying in his hand was, too, and I never had time to give it to my mother in a hurry.

When Mo Baobao was three years old, he saw an older brother who looked like him, according to his mother, it was his relative, but Mo Baobao didn't really want to remember it, because he moved away later.

One day in a certain year and month, Mo Baobao was lying in the wide yard, looking at the big persimmon trees that were many, many taller than himself, and salivating.

Turning his head to look, Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo remained silent, leaning against the window, just looking at him gently, they were really a pair of calm parents......