Chapter 117

Later, Mo Shijun's attitude towards Liu Qingwen became more indifferent. Even the most basic mutual respect can not be done, Liu Qingwen after all from Mo Shijun a week of night not home in the sense of everything unusual. She sent a private detective to follow Mo Shijun.

Liu Qingwen sadly finds that Mo Shijun has a woman outside. After looking at the photos, I know that Mo Shijun's woman is actually Liu Qinghuan. When he saw a group photo of three members of his family, Liu Qingwen's mind was suddenly covered with anger.

Less than a week later, Liu Qinghuan's house caught fire. Two charred bodies were carried out of the room. There is nothing on the monitor, and there is no exception. The police finally decided to die in an accident. When Mo Shijun rushed back from abroad, he only got two jars of ashes.

Mo Shi Jun's reaction can be imagined that a man has lost the woman he loves most. Although Mo Shijun was not as decadent as most men. But still increasingly thin, every day will hold a bunch of roses to see his wife and children buried in the cemetery.

Liu Qingwen said, looking at Mo Chongyan: "Chongyan, this is what we owe their mother and son. So no matter what your brother does, I hope you don't blame him

Mo Chongyan looks at his mother with a cold face, and doesn't speak for a long time. "Isn't he dead, Ma?" After a long time, Mo Chongyan decided to make it clear. Liu Qingwen helplessly looks at Mo Chongyan.

"Chongyan, you should know that the original fire was actually my arson. It's just that your brother was too young. I couldn't bear it, so I had to bring a child of the same age to the orphanage. " Liu Qingwen said, his face is not difficult to see guilt.

"So, Ma, you let him go." Mo Chongyan looks at Liu Qingwen and doesn't know what to say. Looking at Liu Qingwen's face full of traces of time, Mo Chongyan can't say anything to blame after all.

Push the hand of the door to pause, Mo Chongyan stands in front of the door without looking back.

"If he is not doing anything to Yu Tong, no matter what he does to me, I will not pursue it." Mo Chongyan closed his eyes in pain. Since this is a debt owed by their mother and son, it should be paid by them. But the premise must be that the man does not hurt Tan Yutong.

Mo Chongyan did not go to the hospital, but stayed on the balcony of his room. Mo Chongyan's heart is in a mess. At the same time, I was very flustered. If Tan Yutong knew that all the sufferings she and her children suffered were because of him, would she forgive herself? Mo Chongyan doesn't know whether he should talk about it with Tan Yutong.

Mo Chongyan looks at the sky with a cigarette in his hand. His eyes were decadent and deep. At the beginning, there is no need to comment on who is right and who is wrong. Whether it's Liu Qingwen or Liu Qinghuan, or the unknown younger brother now. They are all the closest people in Mo Chongyan's blood.

Now, no matter who it is, it will be very uncomfortable. It's just that the man must hate them. Well, it's very likely that he will attack Tan Yutong. After all, Tan Yutong is the most important person of Mohism, isn't he?

Mo Chongyan thinks like this, suddenly his heart beats down. Yu Tong, Mo Chongyan's pupil is wide open. He picked up his coat and ran to the hospital.