Chapter 902

Indifferently sitting on the chair, Mo Jincheng, without any expression, suddenly stands up the next second and looks at an Qing with burning eyes.

"What did you say! Say it again

An Qing didn't realize what she had said wrong. She raised her neck and said, "I said, she is a woman with other people's children. What qualification is she to enter Mohism? Even if she enters Mohism, it's an insult to Mohism..."

"Brother mo..."

Looking at the ink Jincheng blown away like the wind, an Qing wants to catch up with her, but she is scared to stand in the same place with a loud bang.

Gong Yueze looks anxiously at the direction of Mo Jincheng's departure. He also looks at the mess here. He has to continue to host!

However, Mo Jincheng, who is sitting in the driver's seat at the moment, seems to be crazy. No matter what the road ahead is like, he rushes out directly.

It really surprised the security guard at the security booth.

That's the way to drive.

When the car arrived at Mohist's, it didn't stop. Mo Jincheng slammed the door open. With a slam, the door fell heavily on the ground, which scared the aunt who was cleaning the house to see it.

See the door that falls down on the ground, a little surprised to see the Mo Jin Cheng that angrily enters, Leng for a while, just want to ask what happened.

But I find that the gentleman who is usually very gentleman is very rude today.

He ran to the second floor, kicked the door open, walked to the sobbing square at the foot of the bed, and angrily asked, "whose child is in your stomach?"

Said, with the sharp cold wind of the palm, suddenly to the square of the forehead.

But at the moment when I wanted to shoot the square, I slapped it on the railing of the bed!

Looking at the woman whose tears had not been wiped clean, his heart softened into a pool of blood in an instant, which was very painful.

But still can't bear to hurt her.

"Whose child is in your stomach?"

He asked again in spite of his anger.

Fang Yuan, however, looks at Mo Jincheng in shock and asks: "who Who told you that I I'm pregnant... "

Only she and Fang Qing know about it.

Fang Qing Jedi will not let Mo Jincheng know that she is pregnant.

Who else would tell him?

Mo Jincheng now just wants to know whose child is in her stomach!

Is that why this woman refused herself?

Because her psychology already had others!

Pregnant with other men's children!

The green tendons on his hands burst, and his patience had reached the extreme. He roared: "I ask who your child is!"

He just wants to know who the damn man is!

Fang Yuan was frightened by his crazy appearance. He thought that he would lock himself here and roared angrily: "anyway, this child is not yours!"

After roaring, Fang Yuan regretted it.

Because she saw Mo Jincheng's red eyes, staring at herself, as if the next second would turn into a beast and devour her fiercely.

She shouldn't irritate Mo Jincheng!

Sure enough, Mo Jincheng's hands grabbed Fang Yuan's slender neck uncontrollably and said: "say it again!"

At this time, Fang Yuan didn't dare to say anything to stimulate Mo Jincheng, because Mo Jincheng was so terrible.

It's like the devil incarnate.

"Say it

Mo Jincheng completely lost his mind. In front of his eyes, there was only that sentence in his mind.

Anyway, this child is not yours!

If he had a little hope before he came back, Fang Yuan's words would completely cut off Mo Jincheng's hope.

Fang Yuan shook his head helplessly: "do you think I would like to have this child?"

Tears fall from her cheek, like rain, slowly washing ink Jincheng now has been blinded heart.

"But for If it wasn't for the money, I I also I'm not going to do that either! "

Pay back!

Mo Jincheng's pupil suddenly widens.

Vaguely, it seems to have grasped something, and it seems to have grasped nothing.

"I don't want to. I also want to say that I would like to when you tell me that you love me, but I don't have the qualification at all, because I I'm not a pure woman at all. I'm a A man who can sell everything for money! Do you understand? "

Fang Yuan raised his hand and wiped the hair off his cheek.

The sadness that had been suppressed for so long made her not want to continue to suppress any more.

She's in pain, too.

Because she took a wrong road, so she had to bear these.

She would.

But Mo Jincheng is innocent. He didn't do anything wrong. Why should he bear such painful feelings.Fang Yuan only hopes that he can be happy and live well.

Mo Jincheng curls up his fingers and slowly releases them. Looking at the woman crying in front of him, his lips suddenly pull out a smile.

"Are you a fool?"

In the face of Mo Jincheng's doting eyes, Fang Yuan simply lowered his head and yelled: "yes, I'm a fool. What's the matter? What's the matter with a fool? Can a fool let you do whatever you want?"?! A fool can... "

Her words have not finished, but the body has fallen into a warm embrace.

"You fool, you don't always think that person that night was that asshole, do you?"

Low voice, like good music, gently playing the heartstrings.

Let Fang Yuan feel a little dizzy.

All of a sudden, as if catching something, she suddenly raised her head, looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, grasped each other's fingers tightly, and asked in surprise, "what did you just say?"

She didn't have hallucinations, did she?

Mo Jincheng knows that!

And I know that night

Is

Fang Yuan couldn't believe his guess, because it was too bold.

She tightly grasped Mo Jincheng's slender fingers, as if grasping the life-saving straw, staring at Mo Jincheng's smiling eyes.

Mo Jincheng is at last relieved and can't laugh or cry at their childishness.

"Yes, it was me that night!"

Fang Yuan still can't believe his ears. His chest has been blocked for a long time, but when Mo Jincheng says that sentence with a smile, it completely turns into water mist and disappears without a trace.

How wonderful!

It turned out that it was him

That's great!

Fang Yuan wept with joy, hugged Mo Jincheng and said, "you know, I almost killed our child!"

It's so close

Instead, she thanks Mo Jincheng for locking herself in this room.

Otherwise, now the child is out of his mind.

Mo Jincheng patted Fang Yuan's back gently, and he was still scared.

I can't help but hold the weak woman in my arms harder.