She never expected that Zhou Yanchen would be so angry.

The degree of anger was a hundred times more than she expected.

Does he want her anymore?

If he doesn't want her, what should she do!

"Xixi." patted Mo Xiyu on the shoulder, Mo Jingguo asked her to walk away, and squatted beside Mo Xiran.

He reached out to her shoulder and his father comforted him softly: "Xixi, stop crying."

"Dad!" Mo Xiran shouted, threw herself into Mo Jingguo's arms, and grabbed his clothes tightly.

"I was wrong! I was really wrong! I was wrong from the beginning! I don't, I shouldn't, shouldn't lie to him... Woo woo..."

Mo Jingguo gritted his teeth and used all his strength to pick up his eldest daughter.

Although she is 29 years old, she is still the little girl in her father's arms.

Sitting on the sofa with Mo Xiran in his arms, Mo Jingguo panted and raised his hand to touch her tears.

The thick fingertips wiped off her broken tears, but no matter how hard she wiped it, she couldn't wipe it clean.

Mo Xiyu handed over the tissue box and pursed her lips.

After squirting a few pictures to wipe Mo Xiran's face, Mo Jingguo said in a deep voice: "Xixi, don't cry, tell dad, what's going on?"

Mo Xiran sobbed and looked up at the ceiling.

"I lied, I lied to him."

...

"Yan Chen!"

Finally, he stopped Zhou Yanchen before he got into the car.

Shirai Castle held his arm tightly, "Calm down and listen to me."

"Let go!"

Zhou Yanchen only has these two words.

Shirai Castle tightened his arm even more, "Listen to me, this is actually the matter..."

Before he could finish his words, his face hurt.

He was forced to let go of his hand and not say anything, but he fell to the side and almost fell to the ground in a mess.

"Don't fucking mess with me!" The index finger stretched out, Zhou Yanchen pointed at Baijingcheng, and said coldly: "Don't force me!"

Opening the car door, he bent his body and started the car and left.

Shirai Castle used his tongue to push the place where he was hit in his mouth, and smiled bitterly.

Standing up straight, he let out a breath of turbidity after a while.

Looking at the direction of Zhou Yanchen's car that had completely disappeared, he sighed.

He looked up and saw that at the window of Moxiran's apartment, Shiraicheng got into the car.

He stayed in the car for half an hour before he drove away.

...

Seeing that Mo Xiran finally calmed down but sat silently on the sofa, Mo Jingguo sighed heavily.

He turned his head and said in a deep voice to Mo Xiyu: "Go, go and twist a towel for your sister to come out to wipe her face."

"Oh, OK."

Mo Xiyu responded and rushed into the bedroom.

Twist a towel and she squatted in front of Mo Xiran.

"elder sister?"

Mo Xiran is like a soulless puppet, without any reaction.

Mo Xiyu looked up at her father and wiped her face.

Mo Jingguo sat on the sofa on the other side and saw the cigarette box on the coffee table, then he felt it over.

Pull out a cigarette and light it.

"Dad!" Mo Xiyu frowned and shouted, "The doctor told you not to smoke! Pinch it off quickly!"

"Do you care about me!" Mo Jingguo rebuked.

He used to be a good temper, but today he may be stimulated and irritable, so he speaks very quickly.

Mo Xiyu bit her lip aggrievedly, but said, "Dad! You can't do this! You don't take good care of your own body! Sister! Look at Dad! The doctor will not let him smoke!"

Mo Xiran then had a little reaction.

She slowly raised her head and looked at Mo Jingguo, her voice hoarse: "Dad, stop sucking."

Mo Jingguo tightened his fingers while holding the cigarette, and the cigarette broke into two pieces.

Shaking his head and sighed, he extinguished the cigarette, picked up the water cup and drank it.

"Xixi, what's going on with you and that gentleman named Zhou?"

When he saw this news in the newspaper, he thought it was just a misrepresentation.

Because the name Mo Xiran is not mentioned above, there is just a photo.

She leaned on the man's arms, full of love.

If she hadn't been his daughter, he would have been unbelievable.

"Yes, sister, what's going on? Why did you call my name?" Mo Xiyu also interrupted.

"Yuyu! Shut up!" Mo Jingguo scolded Mo Xiyu, a little regretful to bring her. Unexpectedly, she was not talking too much and did not separate occasions.

"I, I'm not wrong!" Mo Xiyu muttered, turned around and ran into the bedroom angrily, and slammed into the door.

Mo Jingguo is helpless with his youngest daughter. Mo Xiran has always been the most obedient and sensible person.

But I didn't expect that why she...

"Xixi." He stood up and sat next to Mo Xiran. Mo Jingguo held his daughter's hand: "Tell dad, do you have any difficulties?"

Mo Xiran opened her mouth, leaving only tears in her eyes.

At first, she just wanted a job.

Later, she really fell in love with Zhou Yanchen.

But now, will he not believe it anymore?

He hated his deception very much, and must have thought that what she did was all ulterior motives.

She messed up everything!

If she had said it earlier, maybe that wouldn't have been the case.

...

Taozi sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding a pillow in her arms, watching TV lazily.

Sheng Xingwen walked in and smiled automatically on his face as soon as he saw her.

Taozi saw him coming in a blink of an eye, but she was too lazy to move and continued to stay.

Sitting down, he reached out to her and kissed her face.

"What are you looking at?"

Taozi glanced at him and spoke slowly: "You won't watch it yourself?"

Sheng Xingwen laughed softly and rubbed her hair: "What's wrong? You're so angry?"

Taozi snorted, sat upright, and left his arms at the same time.

Because of the soft frowning gap he lost, she only heard her say, "Did you tell them not to let me go?"

She refers to the two bodyguards at the door.

Sheng Xingwen took off his coat and threw it aside, folding the cufflinks upwards.

"Well, what's wrong?"

Taozi is so angry!

But now the two of them finally get along peacefully, and she doesn't want to break this rare thing.

Taking a deep breath, she tried to speak to him patiently: "Why? I am a free person."

"Freedom?" Sheng Xingwen's eyebrows sterned and looked at her: "How free do you want? Huh?"

She got it.

He was in a state of turmoil again!
To be continued...