Even if it's just for a little psychological comfort, yanxiluo would rather believe it. She trembles and nests in the arms of Mocheng, and sobs in a low voice, "Mocheng, I'm so afraid. Will you stay here with me for a while?"
Mo Cheng's eyes became gentle and answered softly, "well."
His tenderness will always bloom only to this woman named Yan Xi Luo.
Purple spirit heart under wry smile, don't want to be stabbed eyes by this picture again, stand up and go out.
Mo Mou raised, gazing at her figure, slowly and falling.
Maybe I know that I really made trouble this time. Chifeng never showed up. Mo Cheng has been staying in Yan Xi Luo's room to take care of her. Only Zi Ling is sitting alone in the garden with her chin in her hands. The loneliness on her face is obvious.
"Young lady, your phone number." Daisy timidly came over and handed over the phone.
Purple Ling toward her smile, "little chrysanthemum, after or call me purple Ling good."
After receiving the phone call, it was actually Liu su'e, she said, "Ziyin is ill, she wants to see you, you come back to see her." In front of the purple spirit, her tone is still so dismissive, and there is a trace of hatred. Without waiting for Ziling to answer, she hung up with a bang.
Hearing that Ziyin is ill, Ziling is very worried and goes to Mo Tieyi immediately.
"Old master, I have something to do to go home!"
The smile on Mo Tieyi's face is stiff. At this point, he doesn't want Ziling to leave. With a smile, he asked in a rather light tone, "Oh? Why do you suddenly want to go home? What happened? Let's see if grandpa can help you
Ziling shook his head. "Ziyin is ill. I want to go back to see her."
"Ziyin..." Mo Tie Yi raised eyebrow tip, fine eye flashed a sharp edge. Pondering for a moment, he smiles, "well, I'll send you back."
Mo Tieyi called sister Zhong, prepared some gifts, and arranged a car to send Ziling back to Su's home to have a look. In front of Ziling's face, he deliberately told him, "go and have a look and come back early. How can we say that we are also Mohist people? It's not good to harass others again. It's said that we Mohist don't know etiquette."
Sister Zhong said, "I know, master."
After a while, Ziling was sent to Su's house by sister Zhong. As soon as she entered the house, Liu su'e calmly glanced at the extended luxury car parked outside and said with a sneer, "it's really different to marry into a rich family. Look at this style, it's like she's doing it to an outsider."
Purple spirit came forward and gave a regular cry, "aunt"
Liu su'e "hum" and turned her head to ignore her.
Sister Zhong ordered people to send in all the gifts, and the small living room was almost full. Not only did Liu su'e not feel happy, but she hated her more and more.
All this, originally should belong to her daughter, now can be good, but it seems to accept other people's charity!
"Auntie, where's uncle?" Ziling and Liu su'e were not so close to their uncle. They spoke carefully for fear that they would upset her.
"This time, of course, at work! We are not as good as you. We poor people have to work hard to earn money to support ourselves Liu su'e's strange spirit made sister Zhong frown.
For the aunt's attitude, purple spirit is already strange, turned to go inside, "I go to see purple Yin."
Purple Ling push open the door, a less than 10 square meters bedroom, seems a little old. The windows were covered with curtains, the light was dim, the ground was in a mess, and newspapers and magazines were scattered everywhere. Su Ziyin is sitting on the ground, holding a newspaper in her hand.
"Ziyin?"
Purple spirit called her a, Su Ziyin slowly raised her head, pale face, some haggard, but the eyes flashed with the strange color, but it was chilling. She raised the newspaper in her hand and said word by word, "see, the person in the picture above is me! The target of media coverage is also me! "
Purple spirit heart a pain, squat down to hold her hand, "Purple Yin, forget these, don't think about it! You just need to be the old Ziyin! "
"Forget?" Su Ziyin suddenly laughs and stares at Ziling with pity. "You let me fall from the highest point of my life. Do you want to persuade me to forget? Su Ziling, why did you come to our house? If your parents die, just be your orphan. Why do you want to take my father and everything from me? "
Purple spirit one stagnates, "Purple Yin......"
"Do you know that I have hated you since I was a child? I hate your hypocritical face, I hate your hypocrisy Su Ziyin pushed her away and grinned, "you are very proud to see me so miserable, aren't you? Ha ha, Su Ziling, I won't let you live! I'll be your nightmare for the rest of your life! Let you want to forget also can't forget All of a sudden, a dagger appeared in her hand and the blade was aimed at her.
"Ziyin, what do you want to do? Put the knife down Purple spirit has no time to consider, a pinched her wrist, "quickly put down!"
"You let me go!" Su Ziyin yelled, "Su Ziling, don't you want me to die? I'll die and show you! "
"Ziyin, calm down!"Purple spirit afraid purple Yin will hurt himself, desperately pull her. Seeing that the blade deviated from Su Ziyin, before Ziling could breathe a sigh of relief, the original power of sawing with her suddenly disappeared and her balance was disturbed. Ziling didn't have time to stop her power. The shining dagger drew an arc in the air and stabbed her arm fiercely.
"Ah -" Su Ziyin screamed, regardless of the injury of Ziling, pushed her away. Purple spirit hit the wall, arm upload to drill the pain.
The sound in the room attracted the attention of sister Zhong and Liu su'e. they quickly pushed the door in and said, "what happened?"
Seeing the blood on the ground, Liu su'e ran over and nervously checked Su Ziyin, "daughter, are you hurt? Tell mom, where did it hurt? "
Su Ziyin shook her head, just crying.
Liu su'e put her in her arms and said, "Oh, my poor daughter, how can her life be so miserable!"
At a glance, sister Zhong saw the purple spirit shrinking in the corner. Her whole left arm was about to be red with blood.
"Young lady!" Sister Zhong rushed to help her. When she saw the wound on her arm and the knife that fell to the ground, she immediately guessed what was going on.
"Young lady, I'll take you to the hospital!" When she helped the purple spirit to go out, the eyes like a knife swept the two mothers and daughters who were crying together.
This account, someone will calculate with them!
Looking at sister Zhong and Ziling leaving, Su Ziyin's tears filled eyes, passing a trace of chagrin.
Damn it, just a little bit!
Sister Zhong rushed to the hospital with Ziling. Although her wound was not big, the knife was deep. On her smooth and tender arm, the skin and flesh turned over, which made sister Zhong feel very sad.
After the doctor had dealt with the wound, sister Zhong sent her back to Mohism. Mo Tieyi, who has received the call for a long time, has been waiting at the gate. Seeing that the purple spirit can come back, he is finally relieved, "just come back, just come back."
After sending Ziling back to her room, sister Zhong told the whole story. Mo Tieyi was so angry that his face was livid, and his walking stick thumped, "that family really didn't know how to live or die! I didn't care with them about what happened before, but now I dare to destroy it! " Thinking of something, he turned around and asked coldly, "where's Mo Cheng? Why didn't you see anyone all afternoon? "
Sister Zhong hesitated, but she said, "young master has been in Yan Xi's room."
Mo Tieyi's face was as black as charcoal. "Take me there."
Sister Zhong pushes Mo Tieyi to Yan xilao's room. Mo Tieyi signals sister Zhong to open the door directly. Sister Zhong pushes the door, but the door is locked.
Mo Tieyi raised his cane and threw it at the door
Time is not long, Yan Xi Luo appeared at the door, a simple pajamas, although it is conservative style, but in the collar deliberately untie the two buttons, especially intriguing.
Her attitude towards Mo Tieyi is still respectful and polite, and she says, "grandfather mo."
Mo Tieyi calm face, harshly asked, "where is Mo City?"
Yan Xi Yi smiles, "he is resting."
"Well! His wife is injured, but he is resting in another woman's room. What kind of system is it like? " Looking back, he told sister Zhong, "go and call him out to me!"
Sister Zhong is about to go in, but Yan Xi Luo reaches out to stop her.
She raised the beautiful eyes, voice light, "since the ink grandfather so care about the system, then it will be better not to go in."
Her meaning is so clear, Mo Tieyi even if again angry, also inconvenient hard break in. After all, he has to look after his face.
"Let him go back at once!" Leaving this sentence behind, he was pushed away by sister Zhong.
Yan Xi Luo smiles coldly, closes the door and returns to the room.
On the sofa, Mo Cheng slightly screwed his eyebrows and lay there with a painful expression.
His hair has turned silver
More than ten stitches were sewn on the arm. After the anesthetic effect was over, the wound was burning. Ziling was lying on the bed, and the scene of the afternoon appeared repeatedly in front of her eyes.
She told sister Zhong and master Mo that it was an accident. In fact, only she knew that Ziyin was intentional.
It's really hard to be hated by the people you care about. It's even more painful than the injury on your arm. However, purple Ling tired, she can't change anything, just hope purple Yin can give up, don't do stupid things. She knew that uncle's family was the tool used by master Mo to coerce her, and he would not give them freedom. However, she believes that as long as she can fulfill her promise, what master Mo promised her will be done. In the future, they will be very happy.
It's almost midnight, and Mo Cheng still hasn't come back.
Ziling sat up, looked around the empty room, and suddenly felt that it was so big.
Now, he should be with her.
Purple spirit sighs a, Mo City still really loves her quite deep, otherwise, how can refuse to touch oneself for her? Even if, he is the only "antidote".
Just then, someone on the window suddenly called, "Ziling, Ziling, it's not good!"As soon as Ziling looked up, she saw the red fire dragon jumping on the balcony, and the two small corners on her head were shaking back and forth.
"The ungrateful fellow!"
Purple spirit don't open face, don't want to pay attention to it.
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