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Chapter 20 Big tears rolling out of the eyes

The doctor in the treatment room applied ointment to the burned area of ​​Mo Wanxi, and Mo Zhendong rushed in.

He glared at Mo Wanxi angrily, "You did a good thing!"

"Dad, I'm injured too! Meng Weiwei burned it with coffee. The injury of the mistress had nothing to do with me. She fell down and hit her own!"

Mo Wanxi also regained her mind after being sent to the hospital. She remembered that she had just reached out to Meng Lijuan and she fell down. How could it be so coincidental that Meng Lijuan wanted to frame her.

And she was also injured. Meng Weiwei hit herself with a coffee pot at that time. If she hadn't been able to stand and tilt her, the whole pot of coffee would have fallen on her face.

Meng Weiwei was trying to disfigure herself. Mo Wanxi, who had figured it out, immediately distinguished Mo Zhendong.

But Mo Zhendong had already preconceived ideas, and he could not tell Mo Wanxi's distinction. He heard Mo Wanxi explain that he believed that Mo Wanxi was still trying to frame him. He raised his hand and slapped Mo Wanxi in the face.

With a "bang!", Mo Wanxi's face was numb, and she covered her face and looked at Mo Zhendong in disbelief.

He actually attacked her again for the sake of the mistress and her daughter! Since yesterday, Mo Zhendong has attacked her three times.

His nose turned red with a sore throat, and Mo Wanxi suppressed the tears that surged into his eyes.

She can't cry. Her father is so heartless, and her crying can't change anything!

But Mo Zhendong roared at her in disappointment: "How did you become like this? Do you think no one dares to discipline you?"

"I didn't... she scolded my mother first, and I didn't mean it! I..." Mo Wanxi choked and decided.

"If you don't mean it, you can still cause such serious injuries? If you don't mean it, you won't want to kill someone? Do you know how serious injuries your Aunt Meng has suffered?"

"What Aunt Meng? She is a shameless mistress! She deserves it!" Mo Wanxi retorted angrily.

The more she refuted and talked back to Mo Zhendong, the more angry and disappointed she became.

Compared to Meng Lijuan's profound understanding of righteousness, Mo Wanxi is really ignorant. Mo Zhendong was angry and hated. Looking at the finger marks on Mo Wanxi's face, his heart also felt a vague pain. He suppressed the anger in his heart.

"You Aunt Meng doesn't plan to pursue you today, but it doesn't mean you can get away with it. You can apologize to Aunt Meng immediately and ask her to forgive you!"

"What qualifications does she have to pursue me? Let me apologize and don't even think about it!" How is this possible if Mo Wanxi apologizes to a mistress who insults his mother?

"Do you apologize?" Mo Zhendong stared at Mo Wanxi fiercely.

"No apology! I will not apologize if I die!"

"Okay, if you don't apologize, get out of the Mo family. I, Mo Zhendong, don't have a daughter like you!"

"Let's go! Who is afraid of whom?" Mo Wanxi pushed back with her neck straight.

Seeing her look like she never repents, Mo Zhendong became more and more angry, "Okay, then I'll talk here today. If you don't apologize, don't think about getting a dime from me from now on!"

After leaving this sentence, Mo Zhendong left angrily. Mo Wanxi pressed down the tears that surged into his eyes with red eyes.

She will never apologize!

Even if Mo Zhendong stopped her card and didn't give her a penny, she would never apologize!

She has her own hands and feet, she has a job, and she can support herself!

Mo Wanxi walked out of the treatment room stubbornly, turned around the corridor, and the elevator door suddenly opened.

He Yucheng walked out from inside with a long body, his eyes facing each other, and both sides were stunned for a moment.

He Yucheng's eyes fell on Mo Wanxi's face, and five red and swollen fingerprints appeared on his delicate and fair face.

The man's eyes tightened and he strode over, "Who did you hit?"

Mo Wanxi couldn't say a word, but just pursed his lips. He Yucheng's eyebrows and eyes were full of evil spirits, "Is he mute?"

His voice was fierce, but the concern in his eyes was revealed. Mo Wanxi could no longer hold it back, and tears rolled out of his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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