Mo Jingshu looked at her for a while, and suddenly his lips hooked, and a sarcastic and disgusted smile rose in vain.

Bai Zhufeng felt numb on his back because of his smile, and he ...... inexplicably

"Is there really no weakness? What about your father, who was poisoned and died for half a month, and his body was already decomposing? ”

Bai Zhufeng's whole body trembled, his pupils shrank, and then his face began to turn pale. It was as if the thorn buried in her heart had been pulled out violently, stinging all the nerves in her body.

"Mr. Mo, I don't have a father." Finally, at the end, she left this sentence and got out of the car.

Father, it seems to be a word a long time ago, and it is also her eternal nightmare.

She originally had a happy well-off family, her mother was a university professor, and her father was an engineer, so she didn't have to worry about food and clothing. But somehow my father became addicted to drugs, from the beginning of the small smoke to the end of the can't help himself. Drug addiction can make people extremely depraved and shameless, kneeling down to their mother to ask for money, robbing her of her living expenses, and even forcing her to go to a nightclub, when she was only 12 years old. At that time, she was beaten badly at every turn, and she didn't dare to go to school, and she didn't have the money to go to school, so she didn't dare to go out.

Later, it seemed that God had eyes, and let them meet Mo Heting, their father's boss.

Mo Heting gave her father 100,000 yuan, and she was taken away by Mo Heting. At that time, Bai Zhufeng almost ran to the Mo family, and at the age of 12, she just wanted to get rid of her father, a man who killed her mother.

Mo Heting was her life-saver, and she still thinks so until now, he gave her another life. sent her to England to study, cultivated her, and let her marry Mo Jingshu.

The memories are so short, but they are very painful.

Ye Hanjun handed her a bottle of boiled water, "Miss, this is your house, do you have such a hospitality?" Let me come, but you want me to pour you water. ”

Bai Zhufeng sipped his saliva, "I'm sorry, you just have pity on me, a poor worm who has been enslaved for a day and has nothing to do." She snuggled up on the couch, her arms folded on her knees, her black and white eyes full of exhaustion.

This small apartment is a small nest she bought after returning to China, and her friends are in twos and threes, chatting and laughing.

Ye Hanjun is a model who has just emerged, and he has endorsed Mo's products at the beginning, but his fame is too small and the response is small, so he was replaced. After that, the star journey was like that, very dull. But there are many years of revolutionary friendship with Bai Zhufeng.

She shook her sexy wavy curls and teased: "Yo, you don't know how to be tired of this wonderful body of King Kong?" Well, I'm the future superstar waiting for you today. ”

Bai Zhufeng felt a burst of heartwarming, "Where did our second Bai go?" "Bai Lao Er is Bai Ran, one of the good friends of the three. Because he has the same surname as Bai Zhufeng, he has to breathe like this.

"She's definitely going to find that boyfriend......"

As he was saying that, the door was pushed open, and a petite figure immediately rushed in, like a thief, "Dabai, I knew you were nesting here!" Guess who I just saw? ”

Ye Hanjun didn't understand her words, grabbed her arm, and asked, "Have you drunk?" I said Bai Er, you have the ability to get drunk, you still dare to drink? ”

"Oh, I didn't drink alcohol, and it was inevitable that I would smell a little dirty at the bar. You don't know, I just saw her negative husband Mo Jingshu in the bar. Bai Ran stared at Bai Zhufeng as if he had discovered a new world, hoping that she would give her a reaction.

Bai Zhufeng looked at her suspiciously, what else? How normal is it to see Mojingshu in a bar......

"He's drinking with a man, and he mentions you."

Mention her?

It's a novelty...... Mo Jingshu never mentioned her on the outside, and only wished that she didn't exist.

'Dididi'...... The phone on the coffee table rang, and the caller: Mr. Mo.