Chapter 171

"OK, for five years, you only have that woman in your heart. If you go, Mo family doesn't welcome you!"

Mo's mother had never lost her temper to him. It is estimated that she was angry this time. Mo Zihang opened her mouth and wanted to comfort him. However, since his grandfather passed away and Xiaowan left, he always felt that there was a barrier between him and his parents.

Finally, he left Mo's house with a sentence of "don't think much".

"Zihang, you ··"

Mother Mo stomped her feet in anger.

When I went downstairs, I happened to meet Xu Jia, pretending that I didn't see him in general, and strode out of the old house.

Xu Jia looked at the back of him, and turned her head. Mo's mother was standing on the stairs, her eyes cold and looking in front of her.

"Auntie, what's the matter?"

As soon as the words fell, Mo's mother's eyes turned red, and she sat down on the stairs. Xu Jia ran to her and helped her up. She worried and said, "Auntie, what's the matter with you?"

Mo's mother choked and scolded, "Jiajia, how can I have such a heartless son? Is it easy for me to bear him? He even listened to the rumors outside and came to question me about Xia Xiaowan's accident? I don't know what. I don't like Xia Xiaowan, but I don't want her to die. I can't do such a cruel thing! "

Xu Jia was stunned and took a long time to react: "Auntie, are you saying Xia Xiaowan had an accident?"

"What Zihang meant was that it was five years ago. I didn't know what to ship. The boy came to question me!"

Xu Jia was shocked: "Zihang suspects that you did the accident?"

Mo's mother reached out to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes: "yes, ah, he doesn't think about it. How can I do such a cruel thing?"

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after driving for a while, Mo Zihang suddenly pulled over and sighed deeply. His mother's words echoed in his mind.

Mother is right. She just doesn't like Xia Xiaowan. She doesn't want to make a car accident.

But at the moment, he has no idea. Except for Mo's mother, he really doesn't know who did it.

Boyang told him that it was lucky that he bumped the car into it, which reduced the damage caused by the accident and saved her life, but she was also seriously injured.

She must be in pain, right?

And what about him? Now he doesn't even know who the murderer is behind the scenes. When she is in her life and death, he doesn't know anything, even blames her!

As soon as he saw the small wound on the woman's forehead, Mo Zihang's heart ached badly.

However, he did not dare to show any emotion in front of her. Mo Zihang understood this woman. Although she was weak in appearance, she was strong in heart. She doesn't want to say that there must be a reason for this. If she doesn't say it, he will do it without knowing. However, no matter how long it has passed, we must find out the murderer behind the scenes.

After staying for a long time, Mo Zihang called Qiyang and asked him to drink together.

After the death of grandfather Mo and Xia Xiaowan's departure, Mo Zihang often got drunk for a long time, but when he got up, he gave up drinking completely.

Suddenly received Mo Zihang to come out to drink a phone call, Qiyang a Leng Meng, again confirmed the caller ID, yes, followed by the two people and how!

Qi Yang wants to cry without tears. In fact, he and Mo Zihang are enemies in love, right? It's too tormenting to accompany the enemy to heal!

Mr. Qi sighed and drove to the old place.

When he opened the box door and walked in, Mo Zihang had already drunk a large glass of red wine.

"Tut Tut, master Moda, what's the matter with you? You suddenly think of drinking?"

Mo Zihang took a look at him and handed the wine on the table to him: "if you do, I will do it at will."

Qi Yang fu'er, who drinks with whom?

After two cups, Qi Yang leaned lazily on the sofa: "Mo Ge, tell me what happened?"

The man pulled his tie and began to be impatient

It was more than 10 o'clock when Mo Zihang returned to his apartment. In fact, the party with Qiyang was over very early. However, because of the strong smell of wine, he thought that many people didn't like the other half to drink, so he came to the river to blow a cold wind for a long time. When the wine was light, he returned to his apartment.

Mei Xin is lying in bed looking at the law. Laws are things that we should always look at, or they will be forgotten.

Suddenly, he noticed a trace of movement at the gate, walked out of the bedroom and saw Mo Zihang striding in.

When the man came to him, Meixin could smell the faint smell of wine. Although the smell was light, she still felt it and frowned slightly: "did you drink?"

Mo Zihang hugged her and said, "don't be angry. I promise you will never touch wine again."

Meixin helps her forehead. She doesn't hate him drinking. In her opinion, it's OK to be moderate and not to drink too much.

"I'll get you a glass of milk."

"I only drank a little. Don't be angry!"

"I'm not angry. I'll get you a glass of milk. I'll feel better after drinking it."The man shakes his head: "not uncomfortable, you let me hold will be good."

Mo Zihang just wanted to hold her like this. In the past five years, he wanted to hold her like this all the time. Now it has come true. He just wants to hold her tightly and feel her existence.

After holding them for a long time, Mo Zihang let her go and let go of her head: "I'll take a bath first."

Looking at his back, Mei Xin sighed, turned to the refrigerator, took out the milk, heated it, and gave him a cup.

Soon, Mo Zihang came out of the bath with a towel around his waist. The drops of water on his hair flowed down his neck to his waist and finally disappeared in the towel, which was very sexy.

Mei Xin takes a look, but she can't help swallowing her saliva. She is a person who has few desires, but the man in front of her is a fatal temptation to her.

Naturally, Mo Zihang did not miss her amazing expression. She stopped her movements and went to Mei Xin. She took the milk in his hand and drank it. She said with a bad smile: "if you want to go, I'll take off the bath towel and let you have a look at it. How about it?"

"Don't... don't." Mei Xin turned her head quickly, and her cheek was red with shyness.

The next second, he reached out and held the woman beside him into his arms and bowed his head to kiss deeply

after the deep kiss, Mo Zihang licked his lips and opened his mouth with a smile: "I thought the milk was sweet before, but I didn't expect someone's mouth was sweeter."

The words are full of ridicule, and Mei Xin's face turns red. How can this man be so seductive?

Sweet words and easy to squeeze, this man has really lived for five years?

Last night was too crazy. Mei Xin was still very sour. They were lying in bed and did nothing. But in such a night, they couldn't sleep.

Mo Zihang hugged Mei Xin from behind and buried his head in her neck. As long as he looked up, he could see the scar on her forehead. Although the scar was not deep, it was especially obvious on her smooth forehead.

The location of the heart was throbbing. Mo Zihang kisses her earlobe and whispers: "the ticket to Los Angeles has been reserved. Three days later, we will go to Los Angeles."

"Good."

The two felt each other's breathing and slowly fell asleep.