Purple spirit's puzzled eyes, a little bit raised, staring at Mo City, as if through his skin bag, want to see the man in disguise
Mo Sheng's eyes tightened and grabbed his skirt. "What are you talking about?! Now, are you pushing your own woman to another man? "
Mo Cheng broke off his hand, the strong power, still can not be shaken, "you like, you can take it."
"Damn it Mo Sheng raised his hand and swung a fist. As expected, Mo Cheng avoided to one side and pressed him on the sofa with his backhand. "I'll spare your life when I'm in Nuwa valley. It doesn't mean I'm going to be tolerant everywhere!" Then he released his hand, turned and went upstairs.
"Damn it! Mo Cheng, stop for me Mo Sheng is about to catch up, but he is caught by purple spirit.
"Enough." She whispered, drooping eyes, can't see the emotion inside. But her pale face and trembling shoulders had betrayed her completely.
He remembered her, the Nuwa Valley, and the little things they had together. But I don't remember my love for her
She didn't know what the problem was, but she didn't want to hear even a word of no love from him.
She admits that she can't afford to lose in the face of Mexico City.
Mo Sheng turned his head and looked at the purple spirit, a trace of heartache spread in his heart. He clenched his fists and glared at the upstairs. I don't know if it's to excuse him or not to see her sad. He said bitterly, "this damned guy must have not figured out the situation yet."
Ziling couldn't even smile reluctantly. She slowly sat down on the sofa, her cheek buried in her palm, and her choking voice overflowed, "yes, he may be too tired Or I don't want to be involved any more, that's why I said that on purpose Ha ha, you know, Mo Cheng loves me very much and loves me very much. He won't Push me away... " At the end of the day, her tears could not be restrained any more, and were about to flood down her fingers.
Mo Sheng bit her teeth and looked at her so sad, but she could not say anything.
He sat quietly on one side, looking at her, eyebrows are about to straighten into a ball. He shakes his head with self mockery. Sheng Shao, who used to be famous, now doesn't know how to coax a woman? Or is it just her that makes her so incompetent?
To purple Ling poured a cup of hot water, gently put in front of her, nothing said, and continue to sit beside her. Until Ziling released his palms and showed a pair of red and swollen eyes, he was uncomfortable and said, "maybe, like you said, he There are difficulties. "
Ziling sniffed. After crying, she felt less depressed and thought more thoroughly. The experience between her and Mocheng proves that they love each other. She should believe him. There must be a reason why he said that. She couldn't feel sorry for herself before she knew the truth.
Chao Mo Sheng smiles and nods, "well, I know!"
Looking at her smiling face again, Mo Sheng's tight heart also quietly loosened. But the sight of doubt, but Piao upstairs.
If Mo Cheng had changed his mind, he would not believe it anyway, but his reaction just now did not have any flaws, and it didn't seem to be deliberate.
What happened to him?
Purple spirit gently pushed open the door, Mocheng just came out of the bathroom, waist wrapped in a bath towel, long hair wet, dripping water. With the upper body, abdominal muscles, barriers clear, there is no trace of redundant fat.
He glanced at Ziling and continued to wipe his long hair with the towel in his hand. Purple spirit up, smile, "I help you wipe it." She knew that he didn't like to use a hair dryer, so every time he wiped his long hair, it was time-consuming, but he was not harsh. There is always a special plot for your long hair.
However, when the purple spirit was about to take over the towel in his hand, he said without temperature, "no need."
Purple spirit's hand is stiff in the mid air, the Mou light flashed a wipe to hurt.
Mocheng sits there when she doesn't exist. Ziling bit his lip and turned his head to look at him. Finally, he couldn't bear to ask, "what's the matter with you, Mo Cheng?"
"I thought I made it very clear." Mocheng's words, with his consistent ink style, are cold, alienated, and refuse people thousands of miles away.
"Clear?" Purple spirit turns to his body in front of, have silk injured Mou, coagulate him, "you mean, completely don't care about my words?"
Mo Cheng raised his eyebrow and glanced at her, noncommittal.
"Mo Cheng, tell me what happened?" Purple spirit ran to him, blurred eyes, a piece of crystal, "here is only me and you, even if there is anything, you can rest assured to tell me. No matter what, I can accept it. "
Mo Cheng gets up and cools his eyes. "Don't you understand what I'm saying? Well, I'll tell you again, I don't love you any more, and I don't want to entangle with you any more. "
The blood of Ziling's whole body was about to solidify. His trembling lips asked in a low voice, "you Don't you love me anymore? "
"So, it's easy to get together and disperse." Mo Cheng said, went into the bedroom, the door "bang" closed, straight to the purple spirit closed outside.Purple spirit thin body shake a few times, even in the face of evil beast, have never had panic, spread from the bottom of my heart, swept her, forcing her. He is more than saying clearly, break love, enough to destroy all her thoughts.
Looking at the door, Ziling sat on the bench rigidly, and couldn't help stretching out his hand and stroking his raised abdomen, "ink mark, do you hear me? Daddy seems to be I don't like mommy any more What should we do? "
Some eyes red, purple spirit but raised his head, try not to let tears fall out. She constantly reminds herself that it's not just a matter of words to believe in Mocheng and their love. The reason he gave, safety is not enough to convince her, want to end like this, there is no door!
Make up one's mind, purple spirit fit to lie on the bench, head pillow cushion, eyes staring at the door.
She didn't believe that he would be so cruel to throw himself and his baby out of the door?!
……
Mo Sheng stood outside, smoking for a long time, then slowly came into his room.
"It must be wonderful to be abandoned." Yanxihua turns around from the dresser and stares at him with a smile. "Is Su Ziling in pain now?"
Mo Sheng was stunned. He thought of something and came to her quickly. "Do you know?"
"What do you think?" She just smile, smile in a kind of strange, but hard to guess, "don't forget, he can appear, whose credit."
Mo Sheng's dark eyes overflowed with cold, "so, it's also your credit that he became like this?"
Yan Xi painting stares at him, with examination, Shu Er turns his head, facing him in the mirror, cold mouth, "sure enough, you know me."
"Damn, what else do you want?" Mo Sheng was overwhelmed by the anger in his chest. What was shaking in front of him was the scene of Ziling sitting in the sofa crying just now.
"Are you mad at me?" Yan Xi painting is not impatient, only a pair of too strange and indifferent eyes looking at him, "you should not thank me for changing him back, but also angry with me?"
If he knew that the price of Mo Cheng's return was her eternal soul, would he be like this? Or do they mean nothing to him?
Mo Sheng took a few deep breaths, trying not to lose his mind,
"well, tell me what happened to Mo Cheng? He didn't seem to recognize Ziling at all, and he wanted to kill her... " Remembering what he said in the living room, he shook his head, calmed his frantic heart, raised his head and looked at her, "you must know the reason, don't you?"
Yan Xi's face is still wrinkled, but his charming and enchanting breath is not damaged. "He is no longer a complete soul."
Mo Sheng was stunned. "What does that mean? No longer complete Is his life in danger? "
Yanxihua shrugged, "it's none of my business whether it's there or not. I just fulfilled my promise and changed him back. As for whether he is complete or missing something, that's his business
She will be ruthless and play to the full. But Mo Sheng knew that she was right. According to her hatred for Mo Cheng and Su Ziling, it was a concession to decide to save people from evil beasts. Even with marriage as a requirement, he will not really think that she is in love with himself.
He and she are the same, their heart of love, has long been sealed in the corner.
"Take a rest first. I'll go to the study." Mo Sheng turned around and left. When she came to the door, her voice came from behind. "You only care about how Mo Cheng is. Don't you ask, how did I change him back?"
He pauses to step, turns round, the blank on the face for a moment, all accept the eye ground of Yan Xi painting. As she wished, he asked, "how did you get him back?"
She chuckled and lowered her eyes. "Forget it, it's not a big deal. Anyway, we get what we need, don't we? "
Said, and continue to pick up the comb, comb their long to the waist of the hair. But her hair lost its luster. It was as pale as her whole life. What she left behind was full of scars.
"Go to bed early." Mo Sheng didn't ask any more. He opened the door and went out.
In the mirror, she was sneering.
As soon as the genius came to light, Ziling woke up from the cold. She sneezed, sat up from the bench, looked up at the open window of the balcony, and rubbed her arms. I noticed that I had been sleeping here all night, but the door didn't open.
Sitting on the chair, Ziling couldn't believe it. If it is acting, he is too thorough! Or
That possibility, she dare not continue to think.
She got up, went to the door, raised her hand, and just about to knock, stopped again.
No matter what he was thinking in his heart, she went to question now and got the same answer. Since he didn't want to say it, she would have enough patience to wait! If you don't believe him, you won't show your feet!
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