The warm fingertip touched the red and swollen part of his cheek and itched. He pulled the corner of his lip, raised his hand and clenched his little hand.
"It's okay, I don't hurt."
Mo Rongyan's eyes were filled with a layer of fog. Under the irradiation of the light, there was a glittering and translucent water light. "Deceive people. They are swollen like this. How can they not hurt."
Simuche felt sour and astringent when he saw her crying.
He put his little hand to his lips, kissed it gently and said, "it's okay. I really don't hurt. Don't cry. I really hurt when I see you cry."
"Simucher, you are such a fool!"
Mo's face choked, and the long curled eyelashes were stained with tears.
"Why do you have to fight with your father? His father has a hot temper. You know you will be beaten, so you won't retreat and beg for second place. Don't talk back to him!"
Xi muche drooped his eyes and smiled bitterly, "you don't understand the face."
Mo Rongyan wiped a tear. "Why don't I understand? You and brother always think I don't understand. In fact, I understand. Does Dad always think about the seat of the person in power of the Xi family and secretly do it to brother again and again?"
Simucher pursed his lips and said nothing.
She knew she was right. She came to Xi's house when she was five years old. She couldn't remember clearly before she was five years old. Until now, her memory is only them.
Before she was ten years old, she was raised in the name of her grandmother and didn't know much about the Xi family.
After she was ten years old, she began to live with her eldest aunt. She was with her eldest brother, Mu Yan and Mu Che every day.
At that time, Xi had not been driven out of the house by her grandmother. She had more contact with these people. Intentionally or unintentionally, she also knew something about Xi's family.
"I knew you did it on purpose."
Shimucher's eyes trembled and his heart beat rapidly.
His mouth is bitter. At this time, he doesn't want to lie to her, "I'm sorry."
Mo Rongyan came forward and hugged him and kissed him on the other cheek“ Why say I'm sorry? Well, mucher, those things are over. We're husband and wife now. We still have a baby. "
Simucher's eyes were hot. He buried his head in his long hair without making a sound, but his shoulders shook violently.
The face knew he was crying, so the hand around his neck was tighter.
After a while, he spoke with a heavy nasal voice, "I used to go away, compete with my eldest brother everywhere, envy his eldest son's treatment, and always want to rob him. I like you, but you like my eldest brother. I have no choice but to come up with this bastard way."
"When I came up with this way, first, I wanted to marry you, and second, my eldest brother spoiled you so much. I heard from my father that my grandmother might marry you to my eldest brother. I was jealous and wanted to rob you and make him sad."
He paused and continued, "am I a jerk?"
"Yes, you bastard." Mo's face said faintly.
Simucher was nervous. Since he decided to tell the story, he was ready to look angry.
But he never thought of what his face said.
"But what does it matter? We are husband and wife now. Those things are the past, and I don't want to investigate them. If we just got married, I'll run away."
His hoarse voice held her tighter, "face..."
Face hurriedly pushed him, "don't hold so tight, squeeze the child!"
The man quickly let go, looked at her nervously and looked at her lower abdomen.
His face burst into laughter, "fool, don't be so careful, but now I'm pregnant. I'm afraid of hurting my child. Why are you stunned? Go to bed quickly."
Simucher stood by and gave a silly sound.
In the dim trace of face, I suddenly heard the man beside me sigh, "face, I may be unfilial."
Hearing this, his face suddenly woke up.
Open your eyes, you can only recognize the outline of a man's face in the dark.
She leaned into the man's arms, found a comfortable position, then held his face, raised her head and wanted to kiss his chin.
At this time, she realized that his face was wet
……
At six in the morning, simuccio still got up very early.
Recently, Qiaomu has had too much rest, and her sleep is very shallow. She woke up almost at the moment when Xi Muqiao got up.
The bedroom was very dark, with only the sleep light on. The man leaned down and kissed her lips, "good morning, bathe."
Joe Mu lay on his side and touched his face with his little hand. "Are you going so early again?"
Simuccio helped her tuck in the quilt. "Well, some things need to be handled. You'd better not leave the old house while you stay at home. Call me in time if you have anything, huh?"
Blinking his sleepy eyes, Qiao Mu nodded with a little lazy voice, "I know, you go and remember to have breakfast."
"OK."
When he left the bedroom, simuccio's face suddenly sank.
The second uncle has kept a low profile for so many years. He must have two brushes in his hand. He has long been fully prepared, but he didn't expect that he was deeper than he imagined.
In recent days, Xi Lufeng's warehouses were either checked or had an accident. They were almost destroyed and suffered great losses.
Even for the company where he fell under someone else's name, customers were dug up, which really angered Xi Lufeng.
Originally, Xi Lufeng had discussed with the other side and wanted to surprise him.
But Xi Lufeng saw that the person who came was Lu yingbai, and his face was very gloomy.
As Jing Qian's godfather, Lu yingbai appeared in the old house more than once. Of course he knew him.
Xi Lufeng reacted quickly enough to realize that he had been fooled.
However, due to the organization's deterrent power in the world, he dared to be angry and speechless, allowing the 2.5 billion commission to float, as well as the 5 billion transferred from the finance of Xi group.
Lu yingbai and Xi Muqiao discussed this in advance.
But neither of them thought that after Xi Lufeng was fooled, he immediately spent $3 billion to find another organization.
It's all right, but the bad thing is that this organization and are sworn enemies.
The counterattack was also fierce. The people there directly destroyed a medium-sized factory in Xi.
The police know who did it, but these people are all international gangsters. They can't catch them if they want to.
More than that, even the senior management of Xi's group received personal threats one after another last night.
Starting the car, he dialed Lu yingbai.
"To my company or to you?"
The man over there obviously didn't wake up. He yawned and his voice was wilting and vague. "Come to me, Xinyuan villa, No. 86 Jingtian road."
Hang up and simuccio turns the car around.
Meanwhile, not far down the road, a man said to his mobile phone, "simuccio has left."