"Sooner or later, you will be punished like me. But since you are here, help me bring a word to my mother and my son. I will die next month. I hope they live well. In this life, I can't be filial to my mother or watch my son grow up. I hope there is an afterlife.
And one last word, I will look at you in the sky. Sooner or later, you will be like me. I will be there waiting for you. "
Mo Changwen hung up and smiled.
After they looked at each other for a long time, Mo Shengli came out of prison.
He received a call from Qin Xue.
"I'll call the child now, and then I'll go abroad and never come back. I'll call you to tell you."
Qin Xue hung up the phone. She stayed up all night and finally figured out that she had gone too far before. In fact, Mo Jinrong didn't care about her. She was too tangled and serious. This jealousy and anger killed her father.
Now she regretted that nothing she said would help. She had to pay for what she had done.
Qin Tian accompanied his sister to have an operation in a domestic hospital.
He was glad that his sister finally woke up, but his father would never come back.
An hour later, Qin Xue was finally pushed out. Her face was pale. She was lying in bed with a hanging bottle, but her expression was very relaxed.
"Brother, I'm sorry! I used to be too willful and killed my father. It's all my fault that my father can't come back."
She smiled and cried.
Qin Tian patiently wiped tears for his sister.
He comforted Qin Xue carefully.
"I don't blame you. Let's get well, and then I'll send you abroad, okay?"
Qin Xue nodded. She really needed to go abroad to relax.
Mo Shengli pretended to appear in the hospital by accident.
"Why are you here?"
Qin Tian looked at him suspiciously.
Mo Shengli smiled like nothing happened.
"I came here to see a friend, you and Qin Xue?"
Is he asking if the operation is over?
"My sister had a little problem. I took her to have an operation. The operation was very successful."
Qin Tian hid the fact that her sister had an abortion.
Mo Shengli nodded and smiled at Qin Xue on the hospital bed.
"Success is good. I'll go first."
At this time, he had an unspeakable feeling in his heart. Although he shouldn't have come to this world, he was also his child. In the final analysis, he was still reluctant to give up.
Qin Xue doesn't want to take another look at him.
This man changed the course of her life, and they may be over.
Qin Tian looked at Mo Shengli's back and felt a faint uneasiness in his heart.
Is his sister and him
He can't accept it anyway.
He squatted down and asked.
"Is this child his?"
Qin Tian was a little confused when he asked.
She turned her head and said weakly in tears.
"The children are gone. Why do you ask? Brother, I don't want to answer. I'm a little sleepy. I'll go to bed first."
She doesn't want to talk about it now. She's running away.
It was true that she was not sensible before. Now she wants to understand. She has some regrets and has nothing to do.
Qin Xue doesn't say it doesn't mean he can't find it.
After Qin Xue fell asleep, Qin Tian quietly went out.
When he got out of the hospital, he found that Mo Shengli was still there.
He seems to be looking at the direction of the hospital.
"Mo Shengli, is my sister's child yours?"
Qin Tian chased up and asked.
Mo Shengli didn't speak. Qin Tian seems to have acquiesced.
With one blow, Mo Shengli was knocked to the ground.
"You bastard! I can't control my father's cooperation with you, but you can't touch my sister. He has heart disease. Don't you know? Why did you make him pregnant?"
Mo Shengli wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. He didn't fight back.
"It was an accident. After I knew she was pregnant, I let her kill her immediately, but she didn't want to."
Mo Shengli just finished with another punch.
"Asshole! You've ruined my sister. You still want her to have an abortion, scum! The Mohists and the Qin family are at odds after all."
Qin Tian felt no pain when he hit his hand and bled.
For him, his sister is her only family and dependence. No one can hurt her.
After Mo Shengli came back from the hospital, the whole person was in a panic. He happened to meet Mo Yuze when he went to school. He stared at him with some horror in his eyes.
Liu Fang hurriedly let the child in to study. The man was cold and terrible. It was really hard to get close to him, and he looked like he had just finished a fight.
"Mom! Are we in danger now?"
Mo Yuze seemed to feel the murderous smell around him.
"Nonsense! There's no danger. You're good at learning. The Mohist school will depend on you in the future."
Liu Fang touched his head and said.
In the room.
Old Mrs. Mo was sleeping. Suddenly she felt the door open and someone came in. She just turned around and saw Mo Shengli's cold face.
"What's the matter with you?"
Old Mrs. Mo was startled.
"I went to prison today. Your son asked me to bring you a message. He will be sentenced to death next month. He didn't show filial piety to you in this life. He just wanted to live in the afterlife. I hope you can live a good life and be healthy. This is the last word your son said to you before he died.
He even thought of you when he died, but you didn't want to see him. I'm really not worth it for him. "
Mo Shengli smiled bitterly.
Old Mrs. Mo was a little confused.
"Chang Wen was sentenced to death?"
She felt a little heartache for a moment. None of her three sons could end up well, including the living one.
"Mom, your life is really hard. I don't know if I will have a chance to sit there and talk to you in the future, but I hope not."
Murphy finished and went out.
Wu Ma held the old lady and felt heartache for her.
"Old lady, don't you really go to see the second young master?"
Old Mrs. Mo shook her head and cried.
"No, go to his ambition. Changwen is still a good child, but it's a pity that I didn't educate well."
"Don't be sad, old lady. The second young master is like this and still thinks of you. It can be seen that he knows he is wrong. Unfortunately, it's too late to regret now."
Wu Ma shook her head and said, it's painful. There's nothing good recently. The old lady is a blow, and then a blow. If she hadn't put her heart on others, she would have been out of breath.
"Forget it, you go out. I want to be quiet."
Old Mrs. Mo shook her head and lay down again.