Over the years, Fu Juan has been patient.
What she should have done, what she could have done, she left no spare effort to do it.
However, no matter how much she did, Mo Chenghua, who played the leading role, let her down!
"You have done everything about elder brother. Why are you so kind to Mo Yuhan a few years ago?"
Touching the secret of Mo Chenghua's heart, his eyes are sharp, and his eyes seem to turn into a bunch of cold sharp blades, which makes people feel afraid.
Can Fu Juan face such eyes is still not slow to approach, lips seem to hold a shallow sneer.
"His power is expanding day by day. Although you have a foothold in the Mohist group now, he has almost driven out the elder members who supported you before, and your rights have been gradually reduced. By then, you will be completely kicked out. Who will take you, the second master of the Mo family, seriously?"
Fu Juan knows that this is a challenge to Mo Chenghua's tolerance. She also knows that he may turn over at any time.
"At that time, I said that increasing the dose was due to your kindness and softness. If this goes on, what will you ask Zhouer to do in the future?"
"Enough!" Mo Chenghua yelled in a low voice, as if touching the scales.
"We are husband and wife, and grasshoppers on a rope. Everyone will harm you, only I will not!"
"No? If you hadn't been around all the time, I would have done something like that! "
Mo Chenghua's eyes are full of blood. Looking at Fu Juan in front of him is like looking at the devil. He has no love at all.
Fu Juan saw that he looked at himself with such eyes, but only raised his lips and looked indifferent.
In any case, after so many years, interest first, whether Mo Chenghua loves her or not is meaningless.
"Even if I encourage you, if you don't have such a mind, how can I succeed?"
No one wants to shift the responsibility to the other party for what they do together.
Now mentioning these old memories, Fu Juan's eyes are indifferent. In the early years, there will be a trace of trembling in the bottom of his heart. Up to now, there are no waves.
Inner edges and corners have been polished, she had done things at the beginning will not have a trace of regret!
Mo Chenghua looks at Fu Juan, who is surprisingly calm. He thinks of the night when his elder brother had an accident many years ago.
Originally, in that accident, Mo Yuhan almost died with him. It was his great fortune that he survived.
Later, when he recovered from his wounds, Fu Juan originally proposed to let her push the boat along the river and let Mo Yuhan die.
But at that time, Mo Chenghua was worried that when Mo Yuhan died, others would suspect him, so he planned to let him go.
Fu Juan, however, was worried that Mo Yuhan would become a future disaster. He went to a foreign biological research institute and spent a large amount of money on a drug that would cause confusion.
She wants to make Mo Yuhan crazy, so that he can't get involved in the affairs of the company.
But she still underestimated his restraint and commercial ability, and even made a surprise between them, which was totally invisible.
At that time, Fu Juan knew that Mo Yuhan's city government and means were absolutely based on his two brothers.
And she also slowly understood that Mo Chenghua was definitely not her opponent!
If you want to regain power, you can only rely on special means. Otherwise, according to the normal situation, you can only wait for the loss.
"The child You can't stay. " Fu Juan looks at Mo Chenghua, who is angry. His tone is cold enough to make people shiver.
Mo Chenghua brows a tight, looking at Fu Juan so indifferent appearance, as if talking about today's weather as irrelevant!
But it was his future nephew, who had already killed his big brother and his family before. His sister-in-law was full of torture and pain, and he still felt guilty when he saw it.
Now Fu Juan even said that he wanted to let the third child die?
"It's not that I'm vicious and merciless, but if we don't, we'll be the last to die. As you can see now, your kindness at the beginning has caused this situation. If you and I don't have the same heart, we will have nothing in the end."
Fu Juan is good at persuasion. Every word he says is like a knife in Mo Chenghua's heart.
"We have no way back for a long time. We can be so cruel to your elder brother, not to mention nephew who has not met him yet?"
Have to say, Fu Juan said these words, let Mo Chenghua that wavering heart also fell into practice.
Mo Chenghua had already understood that, but he didn't want to use such means any more.
"You can rest assured that you are my husband and I will help you at all costs."
Even if Fu Juan regrets marrying Mo Chenghua again, it has become a foregone conclusion, and the only thing that can be done is this.
"You can do these things as you see fit." Mo Chenghua does not want to stop Fu Juan now. As she said, there is no turning back.
During this period of time, he was preparing for regional development, but he was repeatedly frustrated, and the shareholders of the group turned to Mo Yuhan.But he privately bought several companies, but always than Mo Yu.
So it is not that he is indifferent, but that all his actions seem to be seen by him, and have no power to parry.
After Mo Chenghua came out of the room, he had planned to drive away from Mo's house and go to the downtown house for a rest.
He didn't like living in Mo's house, perhaps because there were too many traces of his life with his brother.
He can not be as indifferent as Fu Juan, how many blood ties are involved, the heart will still be vaguely uncomfortable.
Fu Juan insists on staying in Mo's house, and it is self-evident how much thought he has hidden.
Mo Chenghua stepped forward to get out of the corridor. He didn't want to turn around, but he felt a small ball hit him at his feet.
The ball fell to the ground, but Mo Chenghua still stood still in place.
"Uncle two..." Beibei fell to the ground, originally wanted to cry, at a glance Mo Chenghua's gloomy face, scared to bite the lips, dare not make a sound.
Mo Chenghua looks at Beibei on the ground, looks at him, with a slight eyebrow moving, and bends down abnormally and hugs her.
"Don't cry, still hurt?" Although Mo Chenghua's voice is as cold as ever, the words that can be said are much more tender than usual.
Beibei was also stunned, blinking a pair of bright big eyes, shook his head toward him, "no, no pain, sorry uncle two, hit you."
Beibei was afraid of her aunt and her two uncles, who were also afraid of the two who were not so careful.
"Beibei, don't run so fast..."
Bai Cen followed behind and came up, and saw Mo Chenghua holding the bud, his expression was stunned.
But soon she took her back, turning unnaturally, and scolding her softly, "next time, don't do it again, what if you hit someone?"