Who are you? Mo Qingshui looked at the tall and indifferent man in front of him, and couldn't help frowning: "Are you very familiar with Ruoxi?" Believe it or not, I'm suing you for being a hooligan? ”

"Don't be like this, he's Ruoxi's husband." Qian Yingying saw him acting so recklessly, and hurriedly stepped forward: "You don't often be in City A, so I don't know, he ......"

Before Qian Yingying could finish speaking, Mo Qingshui pushed her away, and her thin body hit the chair on the side directly, and Qian Yingying staggered and sat on the ground.

"Yingying!" Su Ruoxi panicked, walked directly to Qian Yingying's side, and carefully helped her up: "How are you, are you okay?" ”

A drop of bright red blood dripped from her face, and there was an extremely deep scratch on her forehead, and blood kept flowing out.

"Mo Qingshui, are you still human?!" Su Ruoxi was furious, stood up and walked in front of Mo Qingshui: "Yingying's health is so bad that she still chooses to keep this child, isn't it just for you?" ”

"I didn't let her stay." Mo Qingshui was straightforward, and touched his ears irritably: "You also know that the Mo family has a lot of things, if it weren't for the inconvenience of the Mo family's eldest brother, I wouldn't have been adopted by the old man." ”

He put down his hand and approached Su Ruoxi step by step: "But I look good, you also know the situation at home, the Mo family is mine sooner or later, but it is the name of the eldest brother." ”

"The Mo family will definitely be more prosperous in the future than now, as long as you listen to me well, I will definitely let you enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth."

His fingertips almost touched Su Ruoxi's cheek, but Qin Shiting stood aside, his face extremely ugly.

Striding forward to face Mo Qingshui, he grabbed Mo Qingshui's wrist, without the slightest relent, and directly broke it hard, and the bones were directly misplaced.

"Ahh A scream pierced the sky, and passers-by were even startled and looked curiously towards the store.

Mo Qingshui's face turned pale, holding his wrist and panting: "Who are you?" Do you know that I am the second young master of the Mo family, if you dare to treat me like this, my father will not let you go! ”

Although he is an adopted son, Mo Qingshui is a heartfelt meat in the eyes of Master Mo, which is all thanks to his disguise and delicate face who loves to study literature and art.

"You try." Qin Shiting opened his mouth indifferently, pulled Su Ruoxi over, and looked at her with lowered eyes: "You are the daughter-in-law of the Qin family, there is no need to swallow your anger, if you don't like him, just give him some color." ”

"I don't allow my woman to be hurt and wronged." He subconsciously hugged the woman in his arms tightly, and looked at Mo Qingshui in front of him coldly.

Qian Yingying stumbled to her feet, took out a few tissues and wiped the blood off her face.

It seemed that she had long been accustomed to injury, she did not cry or make trouble, but calmly dealt with her horrific wounds, and did not seem to feel any pain.

"Clear water." She spoke softly, her language extremely soft: "I didn't come to you this time to threaten you to stay with me, I just want you to answer from the bottom of my heart." ”

"Whether we go on with life or not, I don't blame you." She turned her head, a pair of eyes full of tenderness.

That's the kind of gaze that only when you look at the person you like.

Throwing the bloody tissue into the trash, her eyes sparkling and her smile unusually bitter.

"But I know now that you will choose love, and you will choose something more material." There was no emotion in her voice, including disappointment and despair.

It seemed that she had been mentally prepared for this matter for a long time, she calmly walked in front of Mo Qingshui and put all the things she had brought in front of him.

"You gave it to me." She lifted the bag in her hand, and countless envelopes flew and fell like snowflakes.

Words of love and longing are revealed, and some envelopes still have dried teardrops and a few distinct drops of blood.

"I thought we were going to make it to the end, and I thought this kid was going to be the happiest one in the world." She smiled, but looked unusually desolate.

The hand involuntarily touched her lower abdomen, and Qian Yingying could even feel that the little life in her abdomen was desperately trying to attract her attention.

"However, it backfired." She raised her head, her eyes flushed for some time: "I should have listened to it a long time ago, and I should have seen through that you are not a person to be relied on." ”

"But I firmly believe that I just don't want to believe that you will fail me, knowing that I am covered in bruises and will never be able to love you again."

She stretched out her hand, picked up the envelope that had fallen not far away, tore it and smashed it on Mo Qingshui's face.

The sharp piece of paper made an obvious scar on the right side of Mo Qingshui's face, and although there was no blood, he could already feel the pain.

"You're no longer the one I love." Qian Yingying's voice was despairing, but there was no sadness.

Ignoring Mo Qingshui's gradually angry face, she turned around and walked out of the door directly.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound resounded in the silent room, and Su Ruoxi stood in front of Mo Qingshui, his white face with five fingers clearly visible.

turned back suspiciously, but it was Su Ruoxi's angry and disappointed face that was met.

"Mo Qingshui, I thought you had changed a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to be the same as when I first met you."

"Arrogance, arrogance." She slowly spat out two words, with irrepressible anger in her eyes: "The saddest person is the most discouraged." ”

Ignoring Mo Qingshui any longer, Su Ruoxi grabbed Qin Shiting's arm and ran out together.

wanted to chase Qian Yingying's figure, but after searching all over the street, I didn't find her.

What should I do, she is so weak now, and she is still pregnant, what if something happens?

Recalling Mo Qingshui's natural face, she instantly pulled down a face, with anger in her eyes.

If something happens to Qian Yingying, she must pay the price for Mo Qingshui!

Without a moment of hesitation, Su Ruoxi, accompanied by Qin Shiting, kept looking for Qian Yingying's figure and found it in the middle of the night.

That's when I met her by the dock.

Qian Yingying, who was thinly dressed, had extremely empty eyes in her eyes, she looked at the rough sea, sat on the dock, and hummed softly.

"Yingying." Su Ruoxi slowly walked to Qian Yingying's side and sat down, looking at her face that was neither sad nor angry, and she was worried.

If she cries and gets angry, she will only think that Mo Qingshui is an iron-clad scumbag, the kind that can't be saved.

But now Qian Yingying's appearance is obviously desperate to the point where she has no heart to be sad and angry.

"Don't be upset." Before Su Ruoxi could speak, Qian Yingying took the lead in reassuring her: "I should have known a long time ago, knowing that he was not a good person, and knowing that he was not worthy of being a father to a child." ”

Gently stretching out his hand, the Buddha touched the little life in his belly, and Qian Yingying's empty eyes carried a layer of mist: "I just feel sorry, sorry for the child in my belly." ”

She clutched her stomach with great strength, half-bent like a shrimp, and looked pitiful.

"Ruoxi, I want to beat the child, he won't be happy, even if he is born, he won't be happy."

Qian Yingying knew that without Mo Qingshui, she would not be able to give her child happiness and give him a complete home.

also has to raise a group of "vampires" of the Qian family, she can't just let the child suffer together, in case he grows up, he has to carry his humble mission, even if he dies, he can't forgive himself.