Two people's heartbeat in the dark intertwined, there is no little rule to speak of.
Those few minutes, long like a whole century, each second was split in half, was infinitely elongated. Mo Liancheng closed his eyes, and the fragrance of Mu Qingqing's hair came to his face. The familiar flavor was almost crushed into the details of life, but this moment was so rare.
For a moment, Mo Liancheng withstood the pain in his chest and pushed away Mu Qingqing. His facial features are like knife carving, in the dark almost opaque living room, it's as cold as an island, anyone can't get close to.
"I don't need sympathy."
Mo Liancheng only said such a word, the whole person will fall into the dark, no longer entangled.
Mu Qingqing only felt that her legs were weak. She was shocked by a huge force and fell down on the sofa. She was at a loss.
All night, Mu Qingqing sat in the living room, and Mo Liancheng stood by the window of the study. They stayed up all night until the next morning. The sky has just been rubbed with a light gray blue, the sun penetrates the clouds, and suddenly the empty world becomes crowded.
Mu Qingqing thought a lot, but couldn't come up with an answer. Mo Liancheng's attitude is resolute, the performance is particularly cold, does not intend to leave any leeway appearance, resolute and stubborn. There is no room for maneuver. Mu Qingqing tries to recover. She doesn't want to leave him at this time, and she can't bear to.
Perhaps more, or not bear the heart, it is undeniable that Mu Qingqing's heart is still incomparably soft, not petrified by hatred.
When she got up from the sofa, Mu Qingqing only felt some numbness in her shoulders, which spread all over her body all the way. Keep the same movement for too long, people also become a little stiff.
Just as I stepped up the stairs, the roar of the engine came from the door of Donglin villa, followed by a sharp brake.
Mu Qingqing responded, and Butler Tang opened the door. Their eyes were burning and uneasy. Why did this woman come here at this time.
"Miss, why are you here?" Steward Tang blurted out, did not think about it is a surprised look, it is indeed some of the identity.
Mo Han pulled off the sunglasses on his face, glanced at the Chamberlain Tang, and said in a strange way, "Uncle Tang, I think you are old and stupid. I have a family name of mo. I also have a share in this house. When can I go back to my own home, I should report in advance?"
Chamberlain Tang also immediately reflected that he seemed to have too many mouths, so he owed his body and whispered, "I don't mean that, you misunderstood the eldest lady..."
although in the past, Butler Tang could be regarded as watching Mo Han grow up, but Mo Han's nature is cold and merciless, and his relationship with his family has always been very distant, let alone a housekeeper. In this way, even if it is more time, but the relationship is very good, far less than the Tang housekeeper and Mo Liancheng friendship.
Because of the special personality charm of Mo Liancheng, he was not less upset. He felt that he had snatched his own limelight and occupied the position in the hearts of his parents since he was a child.
Mo Han didn't intend to embarrass steward Tang. His eyes turned to Mu Qingqing, who was standing at the foot of the stairs. He walked over with a smiling face and said, "Yo, my sister-in-law is at home. I haven't seen it.
How are you doing? How are you doing
Mo Han replaced Mo Liancheng as the new chairman of the Mohist group. Mu Qingqing had already seen it broadcast on TV news yesterday. Astonished and angry, Mu Qingqing didn't feel surprised, because Mo Han is such a person who is deliberate and covetous.
"Liancheng is in the study."
Mu Qingqing did not answer Mo Han's insincere greetings, but pointed to the location of the third floor, and then turned to return to the room.
"It's just the loss of a child, sister-in-law. You should be more open-minded. You think you have something in your hand, but in fact, God doesn't intend to give it to you. Take it away every minute, and you won't even call. To be a man, the most important thing is to be free and easy, right
Mo Hanming knows Mu Qingqing's pain, but he deliberately chooses to sprinkle salt on her wound. Every pause between the lines is like a huge vortex trap, with arrows flying and being caught off guard.
Mu Qingqing's lips trembled slightly. She pinched her fist, and the whole person trembled.
Mo Han naturally felt more proud when she saw Mu Qingqing's excited appearance. She walked around Mu Qingqing and patted her on the shoulder. "Children can be reborn when they are gone. If you choose the wrong man, you can choose again. You don't have to lose a face..."
Mu Qingqing was in a bad mood. Mo Han was aggressive and chose some unpleasant words to stimulate her.
For a moment, Mu Qingqing couldn't hold back the unhappiness in her heart. Without hesitation, she slapped her hands hard and threw it on her face. With a slap, five obvious finger marks were printed on her face.
"This slap is for Liancheng!"
Mo Han glared round her eyes. She was just showing off, but she didn't expect that Mu Qingqing would dare to fight with herself. She covered her cheek, pointed to Mu Qingqing's hand and trembled slightly, "you... You..."Before Mo Han's voice rises and falls, Mu Qingqing raises her hand and slaps again, falling to the other side of the symmetrical cheek. She looks at Mo Han's embarrassed appearance and still feels depressed in her heart.
"This slap is for you for my dead son!"
Mo Han's eyes were startled to fall out. She was stunned and half opened her mouth. The whole person was covered, "Mu Qingqing, do you dare to beat me! You don't want to live! "
"It's light to hit you!"
Mu Qingqing grabbed Mo Han's collar and leaned up. "Mo Han, this is Donglin villa. Even if your surname is mo, it doesn't mean that this is your home. No one takes you as a family member. Don't be sentimental! If you really feel empty, you can find a man. Anyway, your ex husband doesn't want you, and you're free...
Mu Qingqing deliberately learned the tone of Mo Han, and even ridiculed and ridiculed with strange Yang and Yin, but it's just to expose the scar. Mu Qingqing of Mohan society can do the same.
"The company you have used the three bad tricks to get, please don't disturb our life in the future!"
Without waiting for Mo han to speak, Mu Qingqing raised his hand and told the Chamberlain to see off the guests, "Uncle Tang, don't let some people who are inexplicable or irrelevant come in casually. This is a private villa. It's not a place to visit casually. It's not a place for all kinds of cats and dogs to come in at will! "
"What the young lady said is that I must strengthen the security, and this will never happen again." Chamberlain Tang naturally stood in the line, at least not toward Mo Han.