"Dad, I love you!" The corners of Su Wanqiu's eyes were slightly red, leaned forward, hugged Mo Jianyuan and said in a choked voice.

"Silly boy, as long as you are doing well, I will be relieved. Okay, let's eat it quickly, it's cold if you don't eat breakfast. patting Su Wanqiu, who was still wiping her tears, Mo Jianyuan pretended to comfort her easily.

After breakfast, Su Wanqiu, who was idle, sat on a rocking chair in the courtyard to cool off.

There is a babbling artificial stream in the flower house, which is easy to water, lush flowers bloom one after another, and the occasional passing bird coos as if to greet her.

There have been so many things that have happened recently, it seems that all the pain of the past three years has been concentrated in these few days, and she has been beaten down in one breath, and she struggles hard, but she can't even get up.

"Evening, it's boring at home, I'll go out with you for a walk." Song Luoluo picked up the branches blocking his eyes and said to the sleepy Su Wanqiu.

Seeing Song Luoluo coming in embarrassment, Su Wanqiu unceremoniously pointed at her and laughed.

There are many roads to the flower house, and this silly girl chose the most difficult one. Just like I did at the beginning, I picked the most difficult one, but I came to the end and gave up.

didn't have time to think about it, Song Luoluo took her hand and took her away.

"Later, I heard others say that the flowers in the suburbs have been very beautiful recently, let me take you to see it." didn't wait for Su Wanqiu to agree, so she quickly decided on today's destination

"Luoluo, you have to let me change my clothes!" Pulling Song Luoluo, who was about to run out of the gate, Su Wanqiu said helplessly.

"Going out late, huh? Be careful on the road! Looking at Mo Jianyuan, who was staggering down from the upper floor on crutches, Su Wanqiu's tears fell straight to the ground.

I don't know when Su Wanqiu, who was struggling to survive alone, unconsciously had a bunch of people who loved her, felt sorry for her, and wanted her to be happy. Finding this, Su Wanqiu's mood is complicated for I don't know how many times, every time her life falls to the bottom, there will always be someone who reaches out and pulls her back, and there will always be someone who is desperate to support herself and help herself.

Su Wanqiu quickly wiped away her tears, and walked down with Mo Jianyuan in her arms as if nothing happened, "Well, Luoluo asked me to go to the suburbs to relax." ”

Mo Jianyuan sat down, looked at Su Wanqiu for a while, reached forward and hooked the hair that fell next to Su Wanqiu's cheek behind her ear, and helped her sort out her clothes before saying, "Pay attention to safety Wanwan, bring those two bodyguards, otherwise Dad will not worry." ”

As he spoke, he leaned forward and approached Su Wanqiu to see the leaf she was holding, there was a small hole on the side that had been bitten by an insect, and it didn't look very good. For some reason, he was a little happy, so he smiled, "When do you like to collect leaves?" ”

Coughing lightly, Su Wanqiu said with some unconsciousness, "I just happened to see it in the flower room, so I picked it up." ”

"I also cut a few flowers and landed them in the flower room, and my father remembered to ask my aunt to pick them up." Su Wanqiu raised three fingers to indicate that she had only cut a few flowers, and her serious little appearance was quite cute.

"Well, now that you know, let's go play, don't let Luoluo wait." Mo Jianyuan pressed his chest without a trace, and urged her to leave quickly with a soft expression.

Luoluo, who was sitting at the door, was almost stripped of the grass on the ground, and looked at the door where no one had come out, and wanted to hit the wall depressedly.

Maybe it's because Su Wanqiu is not in a hurry to do anything, and she has a sense of calming her nerves, or maybe it's because of her temperament that she doesn't know where she comes from, she looks good in everything she does, and it's beautiful like a painting. She walked out of the door slowly, just a snow-white dress, with long hair scattered but let her walk out of the red carpet.

Song Luoluo tilted his head to look at her, not realizing what kind of expression he was. Su Wanqiu lowered her head, and as soon as she met her gaze, she slowed down, picked her chin with her slender fingers, and said softly: "Luoluo, saliva is flowing down." ”

Su Wanqiu's hands are very good-looking, and Song Luoluo's eyes, which originally liked to look at beautiful things, became more and more ugly after getting along with her for a long time.

The hand that picks up his chin, the faint cyan blood veins under the fair skin, and the beautiful edges and corners will be highlighted with a little force, making people want to touch them.

Song Luoluo felt that the corners of his mouth were slightly warm, and he woke up with a shiver, slapped the hand on his chin, and picked up his sleeve and put it on the side of his mouth. But I didn't feel anything.

"Wanwan, you actually lied to me." Looking at Su Wanqiu, who had already been in the car, Song Luoluo felt that his IQ had received serious contempt.

"Luoluo, how stupid are you, no matter how you teach, you can't change Yan Kong's problem." Su Wanqiu said, still with a sad face.

"What do you call me Yan Kong, I obviously just like beautiful things, as if you don't like it." Rolling his eyes, Song Luoluo retorted unconvinced.

Playing all the way, time flies, and you arrive at your destination in a blink of an eye.

Getting out of the car, the weather outside is very good, the temperature of spring and summer, the blue sky and white clouds. Not to mention the rest, just from the scenery, since coming to this city, Su Wanqiu has never seen such a good scenery, and the air is fresh.

There is an old tree not far away, I don't know the instructions, it is lush, and you can see the tender green shoots. I wanted to walk over and see a person who understood, but I didn't want to see a person who was bad at the scenery from afar.

"Evening, why don't we change places, it's not very beautiful here." Looking at the woman walking in the distance, Song Luoluo glanced at Su Wanqiu worriedly, and dragged her to leave.

"It's okay, this is not her land, we are just here to enjoy the scenery, leave her alone, we just look at ourselves." Su Wanqiu looked at Song Luoluo with an indifferent face, and walked straight towards the old tree.

"Yo, why isn't this our Mrs. Mo......"

Looking at the ill-intentioned woman in front of her, Su Wanqiu frowned tightly and said lightly, "Miss Han, please pay attention to your wording, I have divorced Mo Guihan now." ”

Ignoring her shocked look, Su Wanqiu walked past her without changing her face.

"Divorced? How is it possible, you are really divorced? Grabbing Su Wanqiu, who wanted to leave, Han Jiaren's eyes shone with hope.

"What! Didn't Mo Guihan tell you? He pulled out his scratched hand and looked at her mockingly.

"Didn't you say a few days ago that you were going to become Mrs. Mo soon? Why didn't Mo Guihan tell you? With a somewhat surprised tone, Su Wanqiu looked at the person in front of her with a smile.

"You don't have to worry about this, looking at your dying appearance, why is the divorce a big blow." The woman who was shocked just now returned to her previous arrogant posture in an instant, and when she looked at Su Wanqiu's eyes, a vicious smile quickly flashed.

"Han Jiaren, how did you speak, I think you are dying, why are you here alone now, it's not that Mo Guihan abandoned you." Song Luo couldn't get angry, pulled Su Wanqiu down behind him, and said mockingly.

A burst of sadness flashed in the eyes of Han Jiaren, who was told about the sore spot, looking at the pitiful Su Wanqiu who was hiding behind others, Han Jiaren thought of Mo Guihan's cruel treatment of herself a few days ago, and wanted to let her die now. If it weren't for this woman, if it weren't for this woman herself, she wouldn't be like this now. Sooner or later, sooner or later, I will make her pay.

"Yo, I have nothing to say when I say it, I have been abandoned, what qualifications do you have to say that we are late." After speaking, he wanted to pull Su Wanqiu away from this woman who could hurt her at any time.

"You slut, you yourself have been abandoned by Mo Xiunian, how can you still come out to play so happily, don't you seem to be a good person!"

"When I was * I still want to set up a torii, cut." After speaking, looking at the stunned expressions of the two, he walked back with a good mood twisting his waist and a full of style.

As Han Jiaren said one by one, Su Wanqiu and Song Luoluo's faces turned pale.

"Luoluo, what's going on? You make it clear to me. Su Wanqiu broke Song Luoluo's body and roared at her with red eyes.

"Wanwan, I didn't mean to hide it from you, the men of the Mo family are not good things, I don't want to hear from this person in the future." Suddenly hearing Mo Xiunian's name, Song Luoluo's string that had been stretched for half a month was finally broken, hugging Su Wanqiu and crying, aggrieved like a child who didn't get candy.

"Luoluo, is it because of me, you and Mo Xiunian ......" comforting Song Luoluo, who was out of breath who was crying, Su Wanqiu pondered and asked slowly.

"Wanwan, what does it have to do with you, it's all my own problem that has nothing to do with you." Finally stopped the tears, Song Luoluo said in a choked voice.

Late and late, you are so uncomfortable, how can I still bother you because of such an inconsequential thing as me, I can lose anything for you, since you reached out to me when you were a child, you are the most important person in my vitality, there is no one.

Song Luoluo, who threw herself into Su Wanqiu's arms again, smelled the fragrance on her body and thought firmly.

Luoluo, what should I do with you, all things, all misfortunes seem to be caused by me, probably I really don't fit to stay here.

Patting Song Luoluo, who was still sobbing in his arms, Su Wanqiu sighed quietly, and strengthened her belief in leaving here.

"Luoluo, let's go back, okay, I won't force you on this matter, wait until you want to talk to me about it." Gently comforting the child in her arms, Su Wanqiu's smile was a bit far-fetched.

"Well, listen to Wanwan, wait for me to go back and figure it out, and then explain it to Wanwan." Raising his head and looking at Su Wanqiu cautiously, Song Luoluo said with some apprehension.