Chapter 1715

Mo Congtian looked at his resentful eyes and couldn't help slapping him, "I'm doing it for you! Do you think I'm hurting you?! It's just that you let me stay with that girl later! That's how you talk to me, isn't it? "

He's getting more and more presumptuous! I don't pay attention to him at all.

Mo Yiheng was beaten to the side of his face. The obvious slap mark was on his side face. A bloodstain spilled from the corner of his lip. Looking at him, there was sadness in his eyes, "later? Do you think it's late? You know what I've spent abroad, don't you? "

If it had not been for that time when he suddenly woke up, he would be dead now.

Can he still say it's just late?

Mo Congtian's eyes were stunned, and he couldn't say a word. If he had something to regret, he probably let him go abroad alone to experience. He lost half his life and almost died.

Watching Mo Yiheng turn around and walk away, Mo Congtian steps back unsteadily for a moment, holding the big tree on one side and barely stops. Looking at his increasingly blurred background in the backlight, he feels that he has lost his only son

"Yiheng, where are you going?" Mrs. Mo ran out and cried anxiously. She came to Mo Congtian and hit him angrily, "you old man! Every time I come back, I quarrel with my son! He is suffering enough! Now it's good. Why do you always force him to do something he doesn't like? "

Mrs. Mo cried, stamped her feet, turned around and went into the room angrily.

My son, who came back with difficulty, left without even entering the house. What's life like!

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there are new boys in the piano company. For example, Jiamei is two years younger. She looks very cute and polite.

Fang Jiamei also took care of him a little more. Knowing that his family was in a bad situation, she had to take a part-time job, as if she had seen herself before.

"Leon, if you have a class in the evening, you can go first. I can do it by myself." Fang Jiamei took a look at the time and said to the boy on one side.

Lyon embarrassed to look at her, "no sister, always let you replace me quite embarrassed."

Fang Jiamei's indifferent smile: "it's OK. I have nothing to do when I go back to every class in the evening. You can go quickly, or the store manager will talk again when he comes."

Lyon shy smile, grateful to look at her, "then thank you sister, wait for the weekend, I help you."

Fang Jiamei touched his head with her feet and felt that the child was cute and lovely.

Fang Jiamei dragged all over the place. As soon as she looked up, she saw the man standing not far away. She was so scared that she stepped back, "why can't you make a sound when you walk?"

She was scared to death.

Mo Yiheng stood at the gate, with his coat in his hand and his shirt collar open. He looked at her with gloomy eyes. "Maybe you and the younger brother were too focused, so they didn't see me."

Fang Jiamei, "..."

"Why are you back so soon?" Fang Jiamei stepped forward to change the topic, but found the wound in the corner of his mouth, holding his cheek nervously for a moment, looking at it closely, "how did you get hurt? Your face is swollen, too. Did someone hit you? "

How to go back to my hometown like this?

Mo Yiheng looks at her nervous appearance, and his heart moves. He directly lowers his head and kisses her lips. He holds her tightly with both hands and kisses her crazily and forcefully

Fang Jiamei was startled by him. She reached out and pushed him. This is a piano shop, still at the door. What if someone saw her!?