Chapter 449

"Since I met him when I was 22 years old, I have been living in hell. He has to control everything about me, such as giving birth to children and who to marry. Later, he has to intervene in the arrangement of children. I can't stand it. I'm going crazy..." She said that, looking up at the sky board, "I want to personally watch him buried, send him to hell, so, I just can't be arrested for the time being, so, you can rest assured, I will go to the Han back, anyway, he died, I a life for a, also worth it."

Muqiao did not speak, things seem from the beginning to the end.

If you had hate for this woman before, it seems that it's gone at this moment.

She can't imagine how life is worse than death and how many sins she has suffered in such a depressed space for decades, so that she can take that person's life.

"In order to make him trust me, I will listen to him, but he never thought that he would die in my hands." When she said that, she sniffed and sneered.

"Do you know why I hate you?"

Muqiao didn't expect to get the answer today.

"Because you upset all my plans. Originally, I thought that Mohan would find someone who could help him and marry a woman he would not fall in love with. In the future, there would be no weakness to be caught by that man. However, you are kind, you are independent, you don't care about money and your special. The more I find out, the more afraid I am that Mohan will fall in love with you When something happened, I sent him abroad on purpose to tell you that he was dead, but... " Mrs. Mo inhaled and looked up at Muqiao.

"But, I underestimated you. I treated you so well, but you still accepted him. He fell in love with you, and he openly fought against him because of you. However, you don't know how much he paid for it. He worked hard day and night in order to make himself strong enough to fight against him. However, he was still too young. He underestimated the man's ability, cold Chunhe and Hanxue were not born to me. I only have a son like him. How can I give up my son to be so pitiful? "

Muqiao was a little surprised that Hanchun and Hanxue were not in Moff's life. She always thought that they were.

"So, Muqiao, I hate you. If you don't show up, he won't work so hard. He won't suffer so much. At that time, when you were in city B, he was busy with the company during the day, but at night, he went to city B, thousands of miles apart. In order to see you next door, he couldn't sleep all night, so his stomach was removed by one third. All this is because of you." She growled low, but Muqiao opened her eyes wide.

She never thought that the truth of the matter would be like this.

She was in the same place, unable to calm down for a long time. It turned out that there was no one in the day, and the house that lights up at night was Mohan's. that year, Mohan gave her the so-called low-cost house. She lived very calmly, but never thought that this man suffered so many crimes and sufferings because of her, and he never mentioned them in front of her.

Heartache, pain can not breathe, "Mohan, you are a fool."

Mrs. Mo held her leg and buried her head between her legs, crying very sad. Muqiao wanted to comfort her, but her hand was stretched out in the air, but she was frozen there.

What should she say? If her daughter had suffered so much for her son-in-law in the future, she would not like that man in her heart.

However, she wanted to say that she really didn't know that Mo Han had done so much behind her back. If she knew, she would definitely choose to bear the burden with him.

"Sorry, these, I don't know."

Mrs. Mo did not respond to her, and Muqiao pursed her lips.

After a while, she said, "you just go out. Let me be alone for a while."

Muqiao nodded, turned around and took two steps. She thought, but she still said in a voice:

"what you like is mo Han's adoptive father?" Muqiao called her "you.".

Mrs. Mo's body froze, and then sneer, "so what, even he was killed by him, but I have to smile at him every day."

"You hate him so much, why did you let Mohan attend his funeral that day?"

This point, Mrs. Mo only said: "I have my use, you don't understand."

Now that the words have been said, when Muqiao turned around and was ready to leave, Mrs. Mo suddenly said, "in the future, you take good care of Mo Han. He didn't talk much. When he was a few years old, he was always pulled to this room by me to accompany me. After all, he was really miserable."

Muqiao frowned. She looked at Mrs. Mo inconceivably, "you..." Blame words to the heart, but suddenly can't say out, some, just to Mo Han's heartache.

She also heard Mrs. Mo's obvious self abandonment.

Went to the door, and looked back at Mrs. Mo, "maybe Mo Han's adoptive father did not die, so, if you can, live well." Intuition told her that she should tell Mrs. Mo about it.

Then, before she could react, she grabbed her arm. Mrs. Mo suddenly stood up. Muqiao was almost pulled down and staggered for several steps before she could stand still. Before she could slow down, Mrs. Mo grabbed her arms, "what do you say? You just said he wasn't dead? "Muqiao nodded, that day in South Africa, at first she did not confirm, but later, looking at Mohan's reaction, she knew that her guess was not wrong.

"Specifically, you'd better ask Mohan?"

Three days later, Mrs. Mo turned herself in, saying that she had changed the man's medicine, which contained aflatoxin, a carcinogen. She took out her own and gave the rest to the police. However, Mo Han directly took out the pharmaceutical formula and the testimony of the contact person. It was obvious that he intended to take the blame for his mother.

At the moment of getting the news, Mrs. Mo obviously didn't expect that Mo Han would do so. She cried and begged to tell the lawyer and the police that Mo Han was taking the blame for herself.

However, because of human evidence, material evidence and motivation, her crying became a mother's shield for her son, and no one believed her.

"Mohan, you can't do this. You are still so young. You can't ruin your life like this, son..." She threw herself on Mohan and wept.

But Mo Han just lifted her lips and wiped her tears from the corners of her eyes. "After so many years of depression, you can live a good life for yourself. He's waiting for you here and looking for him." Mo Han spread out his hand. There was a note with a row of addresses on it.

"No I don't want it, son. Please don't do it

Don't worry, but you've made up your mind.

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