Chapter 611

At that end, purple spirit immediately low voice, "this matter has nothing to do with uncle, I just want to see uncle, did not say to see purple Yin! Besides, I wouldn't have called you if you hadn't said I had to go with you! "

It turned out that she had listened to him.

This cognition, let Mo Cheng slightly frown brow, slowly and comfortable spread out, "then what do you want?"

Below it was the sound of a jaw dropping.

"I want to see my uncle now. You Do you have time for me? "

"Well, yes." Mocheng got up with his mobile phone, looked down and made a gesture of parting.

Everyone knows, all "Hua La Hua" of get up, for a time, all is the sound of desk and chair collision.

At the other end of the phone, Ziling asked suspiciously, "eh, what's the sound? Like a lot of people? "

"It's OK. There's no one here." Mo Cheng stares down a circle coldly, the air drops a few degrees suddenly, everyone even dare not breathe, quietly, a little bit to open the chair, then quietly, pick up the information on the table, and finally quietly quit.

Mo Sheng sat there, shaking his head and laughing, and the last one got up and left.

After a simple arrangement, Mocheng drove back to Mohism.

Ziling was ready to wait for him at the gate. When she saw him, she waved to him happily.

Until Mocheng's car disappeared, the wandering soul like figure upstairs disappeared from the window.

Yan Xi Luo laughs absentmindedly, staggers to leave the balcony, walks back to the room.

Once, in her heart God like man, she with the whole heart to love man, now, has been more and more far away from her.

She knows that if she continues to ignore and connive.

Sooner or later, she will lose forever

I didn't expect Mo Cheng would come back to pick me up. Sitting in his car, Ziling was a little excited.

"Well, that, I really didn't affect your work?" Ziling asked carefully.

Mo Cheng side eyes, swept her, "affect the words, you can afford it?"

Purple spirit a stagnation, honest answer, "can't afford to pay."

"Then shut up."

“……”

purple Ling is really not understand the man in front of him. She moved to death at the last moment. Next time, she will make complaints about her.

Wonderful, but that's all.

When the car passed a fruit shop, Ziling suddenly said, "stop!"

Mo Cheng frowned, but still stopped the car by the side of the road, "I'll buy some fruit that my uncle likes to eat."

Purple spirit happily pushed the door to get off, went to squat down, very carefully selected, that serious appearance, unexpectedly has several touching charm. Especially when you pick something that you like, you will show a smile of satisfaction, which will brighten her whole face full of youth.

Mocheng hands on the steering wheel, staring at the smiling face not far away, the whole person inexplicably relaxed.

"Boss, remember to make it beautiful for me!" Purple Ling's lovely, also won the favor of the boss, also specially sent her two red and big apples, "Miss, this is extra for you and your boyfriend."

"Boyfriends?" Purple Ling a Zheng, for a moment did not respond to come over, when she realized that the boss refers to the ink city, cheek immediately fly two xiayun.

Subconsciously, she turned around and found that Mo Cheng was looking at it. Her face was even more red.

After receiving the fruit blue from the boss, she paid for it. The boss did not forget to squeeze her eyes. "Miss is very powerful, your boyfriend is so handsome!"

Purple spirit smile two, quickly carrying the basket back to the car.

After putting it away, she handed him the apple from boss Ma, "from the boss of the fruit shop! One for each of us. "

Mo Cheng took it over and put it in his hand like a playful one, enjoying it. Then he lifted it up again and shook it in his hand, "boyfriend?"

“……” Zi Ling was so embarrassed that she only held the apple and chewed it on one side. She would not look at him again.

Mocheng mouth a Yang, mood suddenly become happy a bit.

The car came to the door of the hospital and stopped, "you go up first, I'll stop." Mo Cheng's simple explanation.

"Oh." Purple spirit carrying basket, ask clear ward, a person went up first.

Push open the door of the ward, you can see Su Zhihong on the bed at a glance. His feet are suspended by plaster, and the whole person is haggard.

"Uncle!" Ziling quickly walked over and said, "uncle, what's wrong with your leg?"

"Oh, it's Ziling!" Su Zhihong was very happy. He took her hand and sat down, "Ziling, tell me, how are you doing in Mohism? I haven't called my uncle these days. My uncle is really worried! "

Purple spirit a listen to understand, she went to see purple Yin, uncle don't know. Simply, she did not go to point, immediately returned, "I am very good in Mohist, but uncle, how did you hurt your leg?"

"Well, it's my own fault. The house was on fire for no reason. I dragged Ziyin and your aunt to run outside. Unexpectedly, I fell down from the upstairs. " Su Zhihong understated that he didn't want to worry about Ziling, but Ziling knew better than anyone how the fire came. His guilt deepened and his eyes became red. "Uncle, it's all my fault.""Ha ha, silly child, what does this have to do with you? Oh, maybe God is punishing me He always felt responsible for sending Ziling to Mohism.

"Uncle..." Ziling was about to comfort him when the door opened.

"Su Ziling, why are you here?"

Su Ziyin and Liu su'e came in and saw Ziling. They screamed sharply. Then, regardless of Su Zhihong's reprimand, they rushed over and pushed her away. "Get out! Get out of here! You are not welcome here! "

"Ziyin! Stop it Sitting on the bed, Su Zhihong couldn't help but scold her. Su Ziyin turned a deaf ear and grabbed Ziling crazily. She banged her against the wall and said, "get out! Get out of here! But for you, how could our house be on fire? It's all your fault! You villain, isn't it enough to rob me? Now you're hurting my dad again? "

Purple spirit arm injury, was hit by her, good coincidentally is hit on the wound, pain her features are twisted.

"Ziyin, let go of Ziling Su Zhihong was so anxious to get out of bed that he was stopped by Liu su'e, "Oh, it's all children's noise. Let's not get involved in it. Look at you. You can't even care about yourself. Why do you care about the children? "

When Su Zhihong saw that Ziling's face was wrong, he quickly said, "go and pull away Ziyin!"

Liu su'e glanced and said with a smile, "which is so delicate? How many times will you get hurt? All right, all right, leave it alone! That wench makes so shameless thing, let purple Yin take out gas how? "

"You --" Su Zhihong's face was livid with anger. She was about to get out of bed when she opened the door.

"Su Ziling! Why don't you die? I hate you, I hate you! " Su Ziyin roars like crazy. She grabs Ziling's hands, but she is gripped by others, as if she is going to pinch her bones.

"Ah Su Ziyin wailed, released her hand immediately, looked back, and the face of Mo City, which was comparable to hell Shura, suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

All the arrogance and anger disappeared in this instant.

The air solidified in general, so that several people in the room are a stagnant breathing.

Mocheng has never wanted a person to disappear like this!

Forever, disappear.

"No, no, it's not my fault..." Su Ziyin subconsciously excused herself. At the same time, she looked at her parents and said, "Mom, come and help me!"

Liu su'e responded and rushed over immediately, carefully accompanying the smiling face, "master Mo, it's really not Ziyin's fault, it's not her fault."

"Don't blame her?"

Mo Cheng's icy vision swept through the two mothers and daughters one by one. Suddenly, a touch of cruelty appeared in the corner of her mouth. She suddenly forced her hand hard. Su Ziyin's wrist just broke with a click

"No!" When Ziling found that he wanted to stop it, it was too late.

"Ah --" Su Ziyin screamed, which made her faint.

"Ziyin!" Su Zhihong was so distressed that he grabbed his crutch and was about to come down. One of them accidentally fell to the ground. Purple spirit bear the pain on the hand, want to go to help him, but Su Zhihong to push open.

Purple Ling a stiff, fell to sit on the ground, looking at his hand was pushed away, and slowly turned to see her uncle who has always been the only family member.

Su Zhihong lowered his head and didn't speak. His face had become brown, but his hands were a little bit tight, and he squeezed them into fists.

He was completely defeated by his feeble frustration. Now, he can't even protect his daughter.

He is ashamed of his elder brother and Ziling, and now he is even more ashamed of his daughter

Looking at uncle, Ziling's heart is bleeding.

"Ziyin!" Liu su'e rushed to help her daughter, but she was stopped by Mo Cheng's frightful sight.

"Can't bear the pain?" He sneered.

"Please, master Mo, Ziyin's hand can't be broken! I beg you Liu su'e flopped down on her knees and burst into tears. "Ziyin is still young. She doesn't know much about it. It's because she was framed that she can't think of it for a moment."

"Frame up?" Mo Cheng Mou in more cold, "frame her what?"? What is she worth being framed for? "

For a moment, Liu su'e's words stopped and she just lowered her head to tears.

"From the beginning, she was nothing!" Mocheng said word by word.

Liu su'e didn't dare to say a word any more. She looked at her daughter who fainted and burst into tears.

Mo Cheng's beautiful white finger pointed at Su Ziyin. "When she stabbed the knife at others, did she feel pain? Only your daughter will hurt, and other people's children won't know? "

Su Zhihong was surprised. He looked at Mo Cheng and slowly turned around. Then he saw that Ziling's left arm had been dyed red by the torn wound.

"Ziling, you When did you get hurt? Why don't you tell Uncle? "

Mo Cheng lips cold aggravate, "tell you, useful?"

Su Zhihong's face was red and he reached out to pull Ziling. "Ziling, uncle is just..."

Purple spirit lightly avoided to open, Su Zhihong's hand is stiff in the mid air.She hung her eyes and slowly stood up, biting her lips, trying not to cry. She went to Mocheng and lowered her head, "let's go, let's go..."

Mo Cheng's brow twisted, looking into her grievance, her heart, he slowly released Su Ziyin's hand. Liu su'e and Su Zhihong rushed to them immediately and said, "Ziyin, Ziyin, my poor daughter ~"

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