Mo Wan supported his chin with his hands, thinking hard: "I have to think about this."
"It will be faster if I help Mrs. Pei reason..." He started the car, and then left the hospital with a serious face: "Appearance is definitely not a problem, and family background is even less likely. Could it be sexual ability?"
Hearing this, Mo Wan almost didn't spit out the water he just drank, seeing his serious expression, several black lines slid down from his forehead.
"I think it is very necessary to prove the last reason, what does Mrs. Pei think?"
There was a twitching smile on the corner of his mouth, Mo Wan coughed lightly and shook his head: "Let's forget it, this really doesn't need proof."
"I've decided, after Mrs. Pei's injury recovers, we'll fight ten rounds a night..."
"Excuse me, did Mr. Pei discuss it with me, the client?"
Mr. Pei narrowed his eyes, and said meaningfully: "Is there still a need to discuss? Mrs. Pei can only execute, of course, you can choose to move or not, or it is better to move, it is best to move up and down, back and forth... "
"Pa——" A palm landed directly on Pei Yihuan's chest, and Mo Wan's face turned slightly red: "Whoever wants to discuss this kind of issue with you, hurry up and drive your car!"
At this time, a mobile phone rang, and Mo Wan picked up the phone, and the voice from the other side came: "Mommy."
"Haotian hasn't slept yet. Mummy is still filming and will be back in two days, so you and Erxuan should be obedient, do you hear me?" Mo Wan relaxed her voice and said with a light smile: Yes, you supervise Erxuan for Mommy, if she dares to hold any fashion contest at home, you will directly smash her stall, Mommy grants you the supreme right!"
"Erxuan and I have seen those news on TV." Haotian said solemnly.
Hearing this, Mo Wan was startled, his expression was slightly stagnant, but it was only for a moment: "Oh! Mommy is fine! Mommy is not at home, you can comfort Erxuan for Mommy, okay?"
"Erxuan's eyes are red and swollen from crying, and she is still crying on the sofa." Haotian reported the situation there.
Mo Wan felt distressed for a while: "Sorry, Mommy made you worry, but Mommy believes that Haotian will be able to comfort Erxuan, and let my fourth uncle send you to the hospital tomorrow, okay?"
"Okay, I will comfort Erxuan, mommy takes care of herself, and don't be sad, mommy, if mommy is sad, Haotian will be even more sad."
With a warm heart, Mo Wan smiled: "I see, my dear baby, Mommy is not sad now, and is going out for dinner with your daddy."
Only then did Haotian feel relieved: "Mum, eat more to prepare for the birth of a baby in the future!"
With a light cough, Mo Wan replied, "Hurry up and comfort Erxuan."
On the side, Pei Yihuan raised his eyebrows: "My son is indeed the most intimate person."
"Are you that proud?"
"Of course, that's my son..." His pride was beyond words.
The dreary atmosphere of the past few days finally dissipated a little, becoming brisk and no longer depressing.
...
All the servants were kicked out of the villa, even Zuo Fei'er was kicked out of the villa.
A large group of people stood outside the villa, and the sky was filled with lightning and thunder, and the torrential rain was pouring, illuminating half of the sky like daytime.
What Zuo Fei'er was most afraid of was lightning, and now she curled up into a ball, crying with tears all over her face, her two little hands kept patting on the door: "Mommy, open the door, Mommy, open the door..."
But the door was never opened, the night was already cold, and with the torrential rain, the servants were all blue from the cold, not to mention Zuo Fei'er.
Zuo Fei'er also gradually became silent from the initial yelling, unable to even make a sound, lying on the door, trembling.
in the room.
Zuo Lan was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, shaking the red wine in his hand, the bright red liquid looked even brighter in the night.
Drinking one cup after another, she laughed loudly, but there was an indescribable sadness.
She has nothing, no face, no company, nothing!
Her gaze fell on her wrist inadvertently, and she stretched out her hand to stroke it slowly. The raised scar was extremely obvious, and it looked a bit hideous on the white wrist.
It is precisely because of this scar that I can no longer even touch painting, and it is impossible to touch paintbrushes again in the future.
It never occurred to her that Zuo Lan's love hurts so much!
The two feelings hurt her completely.
For the first time, for Pei Yiyou, she lost her qualifications as a woman, could no longer bear children, and could no longer paint.
The second time, for Pei Yihuan's sake, he lost all face and even failed to keep the company. The inheritance belonging to Daddy and Mommy was taken away!
For love, she got nothing, but gave everything of herself, completely.
Sadness, sadness, who could be as sad as her, this level of sadness is simply the ultimate!
However, she was not reconciled, not reconciled, and could not tolerate it!
For Mo Wan, for Pei Yihuan, she couldn't tolerate them all. They stepped on her weakness countless times, making her painful and embarrassing.
Opening the window on the first floor, Pei Yiyou jumped in, pushed open the door, and snatched the wine bottle from Zuo Lan's hand: "Enough!"
"Enough? What is enough? Not enough, never enough!" Zuo Lan shouted loudly: "For me now, what is enough! I have nothing, and I can still be called enough!"
"Who do you hate the most now?" Pei Yiyou pressed her body, staring at her closely.
"Mo Wan, Pei Yihuan!" She forced it out between her teeth.
"Well, I'll help you avenge..." Pei Yiyou said in a low voice, "I'll help you!"
Zuo Lan was still laughing loudly: "Tell me, how do you plan to avenge me?"
To avenge her, how to avenge her?
At this moment, she felt unbearable pain in her heart, as if someone was chasing her behind, trying to bring her close to a dead end!
Undoubtedly, losing the company was a fatal blow to her, and she was so beaten that she couldn't get up from the ground!
So many years of hard work, so many years of hard work and struggle, but in an instant come to naught, how can she bear it?
In her life, the company is everything, everything to her, but now that the only blood in her life has been drawn, what else is there to live on?
"When I saw the news at noon today, I went to find Pei Yihuan..." Pei Yiyou said slowly.
Hearing this, Zuo Lan's eyes moved slightly.
Although my heart was full of hatred for him, when I heard these words, there was still a trace of expectation in my heart.
As a woman, how can you trample yourself to such an extent?
She was full of hatred towards herself, but she couldn't help but want to know, whether he had any regrets in his heart!
"He refused to help, he said he has no right to interfere in the Zuo Group's affairs." Pei Yiyou said his exact words without revealing a single word.
Even though he had already prepared himself mentally, Zuo Lan's body swayed a little when he heard such an answer, and he almost fell to the ground.
His heart is clear as a mirror, it's not that he has no rights, but he has no intention to help at all, those words are just excuses!
The relationship of more than ten years turned out to be so insignificant. She grew up together since she was a child. Others don't know the importance of the company to her. Doesn't it mean he doesn't know it either?
Without the company, she might die!
But now, he doesn't care about her life or death, completely ignoring her.
At this moment, her heart was full of hatred towards Pei Yihuan, full of hatred!
"Didn't you say that I want to avenge me? How are you going to avenge me?"
"There is no way, the key is to see how reluctant you are..." Pei Yiyou's words sounded deep.
Zuo Lan naturally understood: "What do you mean?"
"For Pei Yihuan, it is to give him a fatal blow, do something on the Pei Group, let him own it, how he treated you, and return it now, but the only thing I don't know is that you are not willing to part with it. ?”
"What is there to be reluctant about?" Zuo Lan smiled coldly.
"Don't you love Pei Yihuan deeply in your heart? I let him have nothing, can you not feel bad and hate me?" Pei Yiyou raised his eyebrows and looked at Zuo Lan.
"He doesn't care about my life or death now, and has forced me to such a point. Do I still care so much?"
If it was before, she would not agree anyway, but now, it is different from the past.
Everything about her was destroyed by him, everything was destroyed...
"With your words, I have nothing to hesitate."
Pei Yiyou's eyes still fell on her:
"If the Pei Group can be brought over, then