Hearing her father's voice, Yang Moli immediately calmed down.
She licked the corner of her lip nervously. Her heart was in a mess. She tried to organize the language and thought about how to accept it with her father.
"Molly, talk, what's going on?" On the other end of the phone, Yang Yilin asked eagerly.
"Dad, I'm ok, but I don't want to see Qiao yulio. As a result, he knows where I live, and his mood is out of control for a time ····"
if his father's tantrum is known, he will fly over all night and beat him up.
"This son of a bitch, see how I deal with him!" Yang Yilin breathed.
Originally, I didn't like them two together. Now I'm forcing my daughter so hard that I don't want to see him. What does this boy want to do?
"Don't worry. Dad's on the phone." Such a precious daughter, he can not see the daughter to suffer a little bit of injustice.
"No, Dad. I can handle it by myself. In fact, it's nothing. You're busy with your business. Don't say anything about it." Yang Moli was afraid that she would cry if she said too much.
Far away in a foreign country, plus the present situation, people can't help but fall into grief, can't help but miss home and parents.
"Molly, take care of yourself. Don't be too tired. Go out more when you have nothing to do."
The original intention of sending her to go abroad for training is just to let her relax. The work and other things are the second. The most important thing is that she is happy.
"Dad, I know. Don't worry. Hang up first. Bye." Casually perfunctory a few words, she hung up the phone powerless.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, my mind is in a mess.
There is no knock outside the door. Should he be gone?
In my heart, I just thought of his appearance.
How could he have been like that?
Before that time, I saw him not in a suit and a suit of gentle and elegant manner.
Now, his eyes are bloodshot, his face is sallow, and his beard is shabby, which is no different from those begging on the street.
Is it hard for him to beg from country to country during this period?
The more she thought, the more curious she got up from the bed and crept closer to the door to see if he had really gone.
Looking through the cat's eye, he sat still at the door.
Yang Moli is shocked. What is this man going to do?
Because in knowing that he was still outside the door, the little heart beat faster.
The body tightly pasted on the door, the bottom of her heart began to become subtle. She should hate him, but why can't she hate him at all when she sees him like this?
For a time, my heart is very struggling, want to hate him can not hate, want to forgive him but feel unworthy.
Thinking of the night of the accident, tears suddenly fell.
Why to forgive him? He is a scum!
With such an iron mark on her heart, she strode back to her bedroom and curled up on the bed with her shoulders shaking and crying.
She Yang Moli has never been so cowardly in her life. As a result, she began to get angry and eat shriveled since she met the scum of Qiao yuluo.
How can she be reconciled?
After crying enough, she got up from the bed, washed her face, put on her make-up, and changed her clothes to go out.
She knew that Qiao yuluo had not left, but when she opened the door, she was not surprised. She did not even give him a look. She got on the elevator.
Squatting on the ground Qiao yuluo reaction slightly full of half a beat, when he reacts to get up to chase past, the elevator has been slowly down.
In order to stop Yang Moli and say a few words, he chased down the stairs directly www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!