Chapter 188: All of it, let it pass

The corners of Mo Beichen's lips hooked up a ruffian, "So, I rescued you again, and you owe me again." ”

Mu Yunqing looked at him sideways, "I don't like to owe favors, you say, how can I pay it back?" ”

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows, "You will agree to what I say?" ”

"No......" Mu Yunqing said decisively, she obviously felt the man's ill intentions, and suddenly had the illusion of sending away a wolf, but ushering in a tiger.

She added, "I will say yes to everything I can." ”

Mo Beichen snorted lightly, "Then I still owe it." ”

If he asks for it, she won't give it.

What can I do? Then let her always owe it, and let her pay it back for the rest of her life.

"Huh?"

Mo Beichen narrowed his eyes and said without answering, "Mu Yunqing, you can't just open the door for others in the future, do you know?" ”

Mu Yunqing was stunned, and then nodded, "Got it, so, Mr. Mo, you can go out." ”

Hearing this, Mo Beichen suddenly burst out, "Am I someone else?" ”

"Or else?"

"I'm your savior, it's your uncle!" Mo Beichen glared at her angrily, and then simply leaned his head on her shoulder without facelessness, and pretended to be coquettish in his tone, "I think about you so bitterly in Jiangdu City, don't you have to comfort me?" ”

Mu Yunqing suddenly felt goosebumps on his arms begin to dance wildly, "Mo Beichen, what about your discipline?" ”

Mo Beichen blinked innocently, "What the hell is the festival?" How could I possibly have something so extravagant? ”

Mu Yunqing, "......"

When facing these two goods, she often feels powerless.

She pushed his head away in disgust, "You are an old man who learns from other people's little milk dogs, don't you have a trace of shame?" ”

However, who is Mo Beichen?

Dog skin plaster!

No matter how she pushed, he leaned in the next second, "I'm an uncle, but not an uncle, right?" In the mood for love, who is only twenty-six......"

Family......

Mu Yunqing suddenly felt a chill, "Uncle Mo, you are normal......"

Mo Beichen ignored it, and the tip of his nose touched the elegant faint fragrance on her body, which finally made him feel that the world was still bright and beautiful.

The darkness and hatred hidden in his heart dissipated in an instant, and some were just warmth, and he was almost greedy to keep this trace of warmth.

Mu Yunqing took a deep breath and scolded loudly, "Mo Beichen, you stand up for me!" ”

Mo Beichen stood up straight suddenly, his deep eyes revealing innocence, as if he looked pitiful.

Seeing this, Mu Yunqing almost couldn't hold back her laughter, but the expression on her face was always serious, "Don't you know if men and women are kissed or not?" If you are so unserious, I will kick you out. ”

As she spoke, she seemed to feel that something was wrong, and said, "No, it's so late now, you hurry back!" ”

Mo Beichen seemed to want to carry forward the faceless and skinless spirit, so he simply sat on the sofa, "I can't enter the house." ”

"Huh?"

"No key......" The expression on his face was pitiful and innocent.

Mu Yunqing frowned, "Isn't it possible to open it with a fingerprint?" ”

Mo Beichen pursed his lips and raised his fingers wrapped in white gauze pitifully.

"How?" Mu Yunqing asked casually, and saw that there was another deep tooth mark on his wrist, which was already purple-black.

Xu felt the gaze projected on her wrist, Mo Beichen was suddenly startled, and withdrew his hand in a little panic, and the corners of his mouth crossed a bitter arc.

Mother Luo Lan started to get sick, no one knew anyone, she was in pain and just wanted to bite, as if this was the way to vent and feel better.

And all along, Mo Beichen has endured it silently like this, but this time, it is more serious than usual.

Because of Mo Yuan, the most important man in her life, he was so angry with Mo Beichen that he had a stroke.

She almost frantically pounced on Mo Beichen, as if she wanted to beat him to death, so that she could relieve her hatred.

When she launched a fierce attack, she was extremely powerful, but Mo Beichen had no intention of dodging at all, and let her punch and kick him.

Does it hurt? It hurts.

Compared to when Ye Qing and Mo Yuan abused his family law back then, the pain of the long whip on his body was even worse.

At that time, his heart was full of hatred, and that hatred covered up the pain.

And now, compared to the pain in his body, his heart is twitching and painful.

Mo Beichen suddenly realized that in his mother's heart, he was just a bargaining chip, a bargaining chip used to retrieve Mo Yuan, no one was more important than Mo Yuan, nothing, more important than her deformed feelings.

In Mo Yuan's eyes, Mo Beichen was his shame.

So what is the meaning of his life all these years?

Mo Beichen suddenly had no direction, and suddenly he didn't know what he had endured for so many years?

It's all like a joke.

In order for his mother to live with dignity, he became ambitious, wanted the Mo Group, and wanted the Mo family to change hands.

Therefore, he agreed to Mu Qiancheng's unfair contract, and under the alliance with Mu Qiancheng, he sent Mo Beiyun to prison and sentenced him to fifteen years in prison.

Although Moshi Group lacks the support of the real estate field, it seems to be an empty shell, and he has long been prepared to create a market in Jiangcheng, which undoubtedly convinces the board of directors.

Ye Qing was dumbfounded and went crazy, and Mo Yuan was so angry that he had a stroke because he couldn't bear such a blow......

He did it, only to find out that it was not what his mother wanted.

Although she also hated Ye Qing's mother and son, she wanted Mo Yuan to be good.

And because of this, Luo Lan hated him to the core, and couldn't wait to cramp and pick his bones, accuse him of rebellion, accuse him of unfilial piety, and even say that he is a scumbag who is not worthy of being a man.

When she bit his wrist to death, Mo Beichen felt her hatred, so strong, so deep......

Mu Yunqing caught a glimpse of the sadness that flashed in his eyes, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world, which was unbearable, and she suddenly didn't know what to say.

After a long time, she asked softly, "Are you alright?" ”

As soon as her words fell, Mo Beichen turned around and hugged her suddenly, buried his head in her neck, and hugged her hands tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear.

The desolate aura emanating from his body was so strong, Mu Yunqing frowned, "You ......"

As she spoke, she felt a touch of clarity on her skin, drop by drop, drop by drop......

Is this ruffian crying?

Mu Yunqing suddenly couldn't bear to push him away, and let him hold him.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

When you are sad and sad, find an outlet to release your pain, maybe it will not be so depressing.

After a long time, Mo Beichen finally let go of her, his voice was low and depressed, "Mu Yunqing ......"

"Huh?"

Mo Beichen hooked his lips, "Really don't you think about arranging a tragic male protagonist role in your new play?" How many powerful actors like me can there be in the entertainment industry? ”

Mu Yunqing, "......"

She suddenly wanted to hit someone.

This man really didn't take a few seconds to be serious!

However, from his reddened eyes, Mu Yunqing still saw a trace of sourness, but he didn't want her to see more of his vulnerability.

Catching a glimpse of her speechless expression, Mo Beichen hooked his lips and smiled, raised his hand and pinched her pink cheeks, "Look at your stupid little look!" ”

Mu Yunqing glanced at him, "You better keep rolling!" ”

Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows and stood up, teasing her to make him feel good, "Yes, uncle, I'm going back, don't miss me too much." ”

Mu Yunqing casually took a pillow and smashed it at him, "Roll ......"

Mo Beichen chuckled, turned around and walked out of the door, walked to the door of the opposite room and turned to her and said, "Remember to close the doors and windows, pig!" ”

As he spoke, he pressed his other, uninjured finger on the cipher machine, and opened the door.

Mu Yunqing watched his series of movements, and then remembered the pitiful appearance he had just said that he couldn't enter the house......

Oh, she believed in his wickedness!

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Muyu Entertainment Building

Mu Yunqing parked the car and walked into the hall on the first floor of the building, but she didn't expect to meet Mu Zichen here.

Although two days have passed, the bruises on the corners of his mouth are still obvious, and that night, Mo Beichen really beat him to death.

The next morning, Mu Yunqing received a WeChat message from Mu Zichen, apologizing to her, saying that he had drunk too much and spoke incoherently.

Mu Yunqing did not reply.

Now that the two met unexpectedly, Mu Yunqing suddenly didn't know how to face this man.

Put something to the side? Or pretend that nothing happened and treat him as an older brother as always?

It was as if she couldn't do both.

However, Mu Zichen broke such an embarrassing situation, the smile on the corner of his mouth was as warm as before, and he shouted softly, "Yun Qing." ”

Mu Yunqing took a deep breath, a polite smile squeezed out of the corner of his mouth, and he bowed his head lightly to say hello, and then walked past him towards the hall.

Mu Zichen hurriedly grabbed her hand, the latter reflexively pulled away, a trace of indifferent alienation flashed in her clear and clean eyes, and the latter let go of her hand as if it was burned.

"I'm sorry, Yun Qing ......" Mu Zichen pursed his lips a little crampedly, "I may be in too much pain, anxious to find an outlet...... But...... Every word, every word I say, is a ...... that has been hidden in my heart for many years."

As he spoke, a bitter expression appeared on his face, "It's just that you've never seen it...... I regret it, I am very annoyed, because my actions have pushed you further......"

Mu Yunqing raised his head and looked at him, "Put it down, Brother Zichen, let it pass, okay?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Zichen laughed bitterly, his deep eyes were full of pain, "You tell me, how to put it down?" ”

If he could, how could he have been in pain for so many years?

Mu Yunqing was slightly stunned, she felt the pain and helplessness of Mu Zichen.

It's as if she can't let go of Mu Qiancheng's pain, as if she has to let go of helplessness, this pain is like the ribs in her body being pulled out fiercely.