In Mo Jiji's heart, this child has become the expectation in his heart, and for the sake of this child, he gave up Mengluo and hurt Mengluo's heart. Meng Xingyun told him that when Wang Sisi was not pregnant, he chose to believe Wang Sisi. All this makes him unable to accept this fact now. This was too big a blow to him.

Mo Ji didn't speak, Wang Sisi was nagging something in his ear, and he couldn't hear a word. He only felt that he was simply a joke of the century, the biggest fool in the universe.

Because of his selfishness, his stupidity, not only did he become a joke, but it also hurt Yumeraku's trust in him.

Meng Xingyun looked at Mo Ji like this, and felt a little distressed, there was no way, who made him not believe Meng Xingyun's words. If he believed it at that time and took the initiative to take Wang Sisi to verify his identity, then he would not be passive now. It's a pity that people are often like this, and the so-called, the authorities are obsessed.

But there must be something hateful about the poor man! In this matter, Mo Ji is the hateful state, purely self-inflicted.

"Wang Sisi, otherwise, you should go back to your own house first, you see that he is like this now, he can't listen to what you say. Meng Xingyun came over and kindly persuaded Wang Sisi. (Actually, it's hypocritical.) He didn't know how happy he was in his heart, Mo Ji finally knew about Wang Sisi's fake pregnancy. ）

"It's all you, you broom spirit, it's just killing people. ”

"What's my business!"

"If you weren't angry with me, how could I have intestinal spasms, I don't have intestinal spasms, how could I come to this broken hospital, and if I don't come to the hospital, how would I know that I am not pregnant......"

"Wow, you say that as if you have a point. You still don't repent, it's hopeless. ”

"How great you are, if you are really so noble, don't run to Mo Ji to chew the root of your tongue, you are a big man, there is no shame in doing this! By the way, how did you know that I was fake pregnant?"

"Remember, if you don't know, you can't do it unless you do! You don't care how I know, if you can do it, don't be afraid of being known. ”

"That's enough, don't talk about it! Mo Ji yelled at Meng Xingyun and Wang Sisi, who were arguing, and the two of them stopped in an instant.

"Hmph!" Wang Sisi glared at Meng Xingyun fiercely.

"Okay, Wang Sisi, you go home first, don't follow me anymore. I don't want to hear anything you say now. Mo Ji said coldly to Wang Sisi. Wang Sisi still wanted to say something, but looking at Mo Jiji's determined appearance, he still didn't say it, sighed, and left.

When Wang Sisi walked away, Mo Ji said to Meng Xingyun who was following him: "You can go too, let me be quiet." ”

"Well, call me if there's anything. Mo Jiji, I want to tell you that since Wang Sisi's matter has been revealed. Xiaomeng will come back in two days, and in these two days, I hope you can figure it out, and when Xiaomeng returns, you will be reconciled. ”

Mo Ji didn't answer, and Meng Xingyun had no choice but to leave.

Mo was alone, walking on the street, watching people coming and going, his heart was very uncomfortable.

Wang Sisi is something he can't forgive, but how can he be calm in the face of Mengluo? At the beginning, he chose Wang Sisi and didn't take into account Mengluo's feelings, but now, because of his own negligence, such a thing happened, can he go back to Mengluo with confidence? No, no! He is not such a person, and he cannot tolerate his impure heart. He, like Mengluo, actually has some spiritual cleanliness. Wu Jiu Literature

Even if Mengluo could forgive him, he couldn't let himself return to Mengluo with peace of mind. In his opinion, his feelings for Mengluo have lost their former purity. Just because of his selfishness, just because he wants this child. At that moment, the child in Wang Sisi's womb was more important than Mengluo.

Mo Ji has been walking on the street like this. Everyone who passed by him had a different face. Underneath each face, there are different moods.

Is it good or bad? Happiness or sorrow? Happiness or sadness? Only the person under the face knows.

In Meng Xingyun's opinion, Mo Xianji only needs to change his mind and break up with Wang Sisi, after all, this matter is Wang Sisi's fault. Then, it is logical to reconcile with Mengluo. But Meng Xingyun miscalculated, Mo Ji and Mengluo are both competing with the self in their hearts!

It's not that the other party can't forgive the other party, it's yourself, you can't let yourself go!

It was getting dark, and Mo Ji tore up the reports he had been holding in his hand and the B-ultrasound application form that had not yet arrived. He didn't toss into the air and fly with the wind, as he did on TV. In that case, if you undermine public health, you will be fined. Don't be organic, decent, and throw those pieces into the non-recyclables in the bin.

Finally, two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He didn't wipe it, letting the tears run down his cheeks.

Yes, he's tired, and he'll be tired. He is a man and an ordinary person. He is someone else's shoulder, and he needs a warm harbor.

Mo Ji took a step and walked home.

He wanted to escape the city, from the whirlpool of distractions.

Ever since Mo Ji resigned from the company for his dreams, he has been working hard through various setbacks, and he tries to make himself as strong as possible. However, he still can't resist the torture that life has given him. He bowed his head to love, he bowed to his career, he held on to his only hope, child! Is this a test of life for him?

Mo Ji felt a little exhausted, and he casually packed a few clothes in his travel bag. I turned off a series of things such as water, electricity, and gas at home, and finally, stood at the door and turned off the lights...... Locked the door, turned around, and pressed the elevator going down.

The train station is crowded with people, and everyone has to rush home for the New Year. There are only a few days left, which is the Spring Festival, and everyone who goes home is full of anticipation and smiles on their faces. A huge train station, I'm afraid there is only Mo Jiji, who is heavy and bored.

He was at the back of the line, most of the people today are buying tickets online, and there are not many people queuing up at the train station, Mo Ji looked at the dozen people in front of him, and prayed silently, hoping to have a ticket.

"Hello, there are no tickets for this trip. ”

"Standing tickets are OK too!"

"The standing ticket is gone. ”

"That ......"

"The fastest trip is at 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, standing ticket. Or the person in front of you retired, if you don't, it's gone. ”

"Yes, I want. Mo Ji hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and prepared to pay.